Women flash their naked tits, pussies, and asses while men flash their naked pricks.
Continued from Chapter 01:
Speaking of whores, below is a list of real whores that we all love, lust over, and admire. Angelina Jolie, Britney Spears, Lindsay Lohan, Lady Gaga, Carmen Electra, Kim Kardashian, Paris Hilton, Little Kim, Poonam Pandey, Sherlyn Copra, Danielle Staub, Amber Smith, Nicole Narian, and Alexis Neiers. Oddly enough, hard to believe, but not surprisingly, no other women, other than the above listed women, want to see an exposed, erect, naked prick. Unless, of course, the cock flash came with a huge, multicarat diamond ring and a marriage proposal from a man who had an eleven-figure, bank balance in the Cayman Islands.
"Yes, yes. I'll marry you. Of course, I'll marry you," said Crystal bedazzled more by the sparkle of the huge diamond ring on her finger and by his billion-dollar bank balance than by his exposed, erect, naked prick.
She stared down at her fiancée's best feature.
"If you want me to marry you, put that away before my mother and/or sisters see it," she said as if there was something wrong with him revealing himself in that way.
Obediently obeying her, he put his bank book away but left his cock sticking straight out of his pants while hoping that her mother and/or her sisters would see it.
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Chapter 02:
For flashing to work, it takes two, an exhibitionist and a voyeur. Whether they admit it or not, all women are natural, born exhibitionists. It's true. Indeed, they all are. I don't have to make this stuff up.
You just have to look at what women are wearing or not wearing, if you know what I mean. From the time that they begin wearing pretty dresses with petticoats, they're raised to be exhibitionists by their mothers, grandmothers, sisters, and peers. The main way of them getting a man is not by showing him an advance degree but by showing him some exposed skin. Holding up a sign that reads, "Show me your tits," still works.
When it comes to showing what all men hope to see but should never see of their mothers, stepmothers, mothers-in-law, sisters, sisters-in-law, aunts, cousins, wives' friends, neighbors, co-workers, and strangers, all women are flashing whores. All you need to do is to tell them what they want to hear, compliments. Compliment them on their clothes, their hair, their perfume, and they'll be yours for the taking.
"You look so pretty today. Have you lost weight? You look so skinny but shapely at the same time. I like what you've done with your hair. Is that I new dress? I like it. What perfume are you wearing? It's intoxicating?"
Unable to help themselves, stop themselves, and/or control themselves, all women are suckers for men making them feel pretty and sexually desirable. Unable to help themselves, stop themselves, and/or control themselves from flashing and sexually teasing unsuspecting men their underwear clad and/or naked bodies, all women like to show a little skin. All women, yes, sorry, even your mothers, can be flashing whores for the right men.
"I like your new nightgown, Mom," said Robert staring at his mother as if she was naked. "It's so sexy."
Her nightgown was as short as it was low-cut. It was the sheerest nightgown that she owned. He could clearly see the size and the shape of her big breasts. He could see her areolas and her nipples. As if she was naked, he could clearly see her ass crack and her patch of blonde pubic hair. She seemed to enjoy that he noticed her new nightgown as much as she seemed to enjoy flashing her son her nearly, naked body.
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While chatting about her son, Robert, to his college professor in his closed-door office, Carol slowly and seductively crossed and uncrossed her long, shapely legs. Making sure that he saw them, she sexually teased Professor Ryan by continually flashing him up-skirt flashes of her white, bikini panties. If flashing him her panties wasn't enough to get what she wanted, she continually leaned longer and lower in front of him and over him to give him down-blouse views of her long, line of sexy cleavage and her low-cut bra.
Not all one-way, with her quite the exhibitionist, Carol enjoyed exposing herself to her son's college professor as much as he was obviously enamored with seeing what he shouldn't see of his student's MILF of a mother. Clearly, by showing him her sexy lingerie that enhanced her sexy and shapely body, she was willing to sexually do anything to help her son get a better grade. Then, when he refused on professional principles to change her son's grade, taking drastic action, not taking no for an answer, she slowly and sexily unbuttoned her blouse while he intently watched.
Then, as soon as she exposed her lacy, she looked down at herself before looking up at him. As if there was a drumroll going off in her head, while making eye contact with him for her to see where he was looking, she looked down at herself again before looking up at him. Ready to show him what he so wanted to see, as if she was unveiling a priceless work of art, a masterpiece, she unsnapped her front snapping bra to expose her big, naked tits and her already erect nipples.
Unembarrassed and unashamed, she willingly, voluntarily, and consensually showed him all of that he hoped to see of her big, naked breasts. Then, not nearly done sexually seducing him, she was just beginning to convince Professor Ryan what it meant to her for him to give her son an A grade. She showed him not only what she wanted him to see of her naked breasts but also, she showed him what she was willing to do for him to give her son an A grade.
She stood and approached him while giving him a sexy look and a naughty smile. With her naked breasts resting on his chest, she leaned down and kissed him; French kissed him. Then, making her sexual intentions undeniably known, she stared down at the growing bulge in his pants.
No stopping her now. She pushed his chair back and him out of her way. She moved to her knees and made herself comfortable between the professor's legs. Reaching out with her soft, warm hand, she felt his growing bulge through his pants while staring up at him.
Then, she unzipped him, reached her horny hand inside of his underwear, and pulled out his already stiff prick. Clearly, no man in his right mind could refuse her. No man wouldn't give her whatever she wanted. No man in his right mind would deny giving her son an A grade.
She wrapped her fingers around his exposed penis with a firm grip and slowly stroked him in her hand while staring up at him and sexually teasing him with her big, blue eyes. With his prick not the first cock she held in her hand, she made him intently aware that she knew what to do with an erect dick. She fondled the head of his swollen penis while staring down at his hardening prick.
Then, staring up him again to sexually tease him again, while sliding a slow tongue across her red, full lips, she continually sexually teasing him with her eyes, with her hand, and with her tongue. She leaned her head down to kiss his cock while licking his prick. Then, music to their ears, she said hope to hear, want to hear, and love to hear.
"Stick your cock in my mouth while feeling my tits and fingering my nipples. I'll give you a blowjob that you'll never forget. I'll give you a blowjob that you'll masturbate over for the rest of your learned life. I'll suck you and will allow you to cum in my mouth. You may even give me a cum bath and cum all over my face and all over my naked tits as long as you give my son an A grade," she said.
Professor Ryan looked at Carol with sexual excitement. He stared in Carol's eyes. As if she was Gwen Stefani but with big tits, he stared at her red lipstick clad lips. Not willing to ruin the moment by stubbornly adhering to foolish and meaningless school rules, not caring if he was caught having sex, not caring about his job and/or his reputation, he voiced his agreement.
"Yes. Yes. Of course, I'll give Robert an A grade. What was I thinking? Especially someone with a beautiful and loving mother as you, he deserves an A," he said while watching Carol continue to kiss his cock while licking his cock.
Not wanting to rush the sexual experience, she continued slowly stroking him while kissing his prick and licking his dick. Clearly, she was enjoying stroking and fondling his prick as much as he was enjoying her playing with his erect cock. Then, she abruptly stopped just before taking him in her mouth to voice her warning.
"Only, please don't tell my son that I blew his college professor because he'd want me to blow him, too," said Carol with an unembarrassed little laugh. "He doesn't know that his mother is a whore. He thinks of me as a lady," she said with a cackle. "He doesn't know that I love sucking cock."
Where her son didn't make the grade by studying, she earned his grade for him by stroking and sucking. As if she was a thousand-dollar a night call girl, she stroked Professor Ryan's prick while sucking his dick. She continued stroking him faster and sucking him deeper until his eyes rolled back in his head and he was ready to cum in her mouth.
Obviously, afraid that she'd leave before he had a chance to cum in her mouth and all over her face, not wanting her to get away, he put a firm hand to the back of her blonde, pretty head. He pulled her head forward while humping her mouth faster and fucking her face harder. Then, as if nothing else existed, momentarily free from thought, he exploded a huge load of cum in her mouth and a second load of cum all over her pretty face and across her naked breasts.
