Naked with Aunt Flora & Cousin Emma
Nephew pretends that he's a nudist as his excuse to be naked in front of his aunt and his cousin.
My name is Roger and I'm an exhibitionist. Unable to help myself, I'm a pervert, too. Something that I can't stop doing, I love dick flashing women my cock. Taking them by surprise, I love flashing my naked body to unsuspecting women.
It's all in that split second when they first see me without my clothes that I most enjoy. I love seeing their first reactions to them seeing me naked. Some women look. Some women stare. Very few women look away in shame and embarrassment, especially when they're alone with me.
Not wanting to be arrested for lewd and lascivious behavior, I do all of my flashing in the confines of my home. I never flash women on a public street or in my car. Begging to be arrested, that behavior is too risky. I'd rather that people don't know that I'm a perverted flasher.
Between video cellphones and computer cameras, flashing women is easier now than ever. Then, again, while making my flashes appear unintentional, walking around in a short bathrobe that never closes and continually opens at the most opportune of times is always fun. Dropping my towel after emerging from the shower is a good way to flash unsuspecting women, too.
"Oops, sorry. I'm so embarrassed," I say while taking my time to pick up my towel and tie it around my waist.
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Along the way, I've learned some things about flashing my dick. I have a better chance of successfully flashing a woman when she's alone. She will not only look but also will stare. When she's with a friend, they both act embarrassed, giggle, and quickly walk away.
Also, pregnant women and older women, fifty-years-old to seventy-years-old, probably because they haven't had sex in a while and are horny, are good targets to flash, too. They not only always look but also, they always stare. Especially when they're alone, I've never had a pregnant or older woman look away in shame and embarrassment.
Surprisingly, something that shocked me, even Sister Mary Elizabeth stared at my naked cock when she came to my door to solicit money for the parish. I opened my door in my bathrobe, the one that never closes, with nothing underneath. I invited her inside of my house for a cup of tea and some cookies.
We sat chatting. We me sitting like a longshoreman or a construction worker, my knees were parted wide. My flaccid, then semi-erect, and finally erect cock was clearly visible to the good nun. As if she had never seen a naked, erect cock before, she not only looked but she stared. Sister Mary Elizabeth stared at my big dick.
Giving me something to masturbate over later, I continued dick flashing the nun. We sat talking for twenty minutes. Then, when I leaned in front of her to pour her another cup of tea, my bathrobe parted wide open at the waist. She not only got a good, long, closeup look of my naked prick but also, she stared at my pubic hair and my hanging testicles. I wondered if she'd masturbate herself later over me in the way that I'll be masturbating over having dick flashed her.
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Having a long list of the women that I've flashed, I've flashed every woman that I know except for my forty-one-year-old aunt Flora and her daughter, my cousin, my twenty-one-year-old cousin, Emma. They lived too far away. I seldom get to see them. Yet, I've masturbated over imagining flashing them. Only, I've been able to think of a way to flash them without making my dick flashing seem deliberately done.
Beginning ten-years ago when I was 18-years-old, I dick flashed my forty-three-year-old mother, Caroline, my twenty-three-year-old sister, Debbie, and my sixty-five-year-old grandmother, Mary. I allowed them all to catch me stroking myself. Surprising me, the women who stared at my cock the longest were my mother and my grandmother. No doubt, with them alone without a man in their lives, clearly they're both horny.
Lying back on my bed naked with my eyes closed and while wearing my headphones, I knew that they'd barge open my bedroom door without knocking to deliver my laundry. As soon as I heard them climbing the stairs and walking down the hall, I stroked myself faster. Determined to cum in for them, I stroked myself harder. If it wasn't enough that I exposed myself to my mother while cumming, I did the same to my sister.
I cracked open my eyes just enough to see the reaction of my mother seeing my big dick ejaculating a load of cum all over my chest, my stomach, and my hand. Shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, instead of her immediately leaving my room, she stared. My mother not only stared at me stroking my cock but she also watched me cum. She put my laundry down on the floor and watched me from my closet.
She surprised me when she fondled her breasts and fingered her nipples through her nightgown while watching me stroke myself. Not stopping there, she removed her big breasts from her nightgown while continuing to fondle them and fingering her nipples. If that wasn't enough, she exposed her black, bushy, naked pussy when she lifted the hem of her nightgown and rubbed her clit and finger fucked herself while continuing to watch me masturbating.
Then, as soon as I ejaculated a load all over my chest, my stomach, and my hand, she silently left my bedroom. My sister had a different reaction to seeing me stroking myself and cumming. She walked over to my bed and slapped my cock with her hand.
"Pervert," she said. "I'm telling mom. Mom," she yelled! "Mom! Roger exposed himself to me."
My mother came upstairs.
"Roger was playing with himself," she said.
My mother came to my defense.
"Did you knock," asked my mother?
My sister shook her head no.
"You should have knocked at his door first and waited for him to tell you to enter before opening it. How would you like it if your brother barged in your bedroom and caught you in your bra and panties, topless, or naked," she asked. "I'm sure you wouldn't appreciate being called a pervert if he caught you playing with yourself after he barged in your bedroom without knocking."
With my sister looking down with shame, my mother gave me a smile and a wink.
"Now, apologize to your brother for embarrassing him and violating his privacy," said my mother.
My sister made a face.
"Sorry," she said, not meaning it.
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Now that I had carte blanche forgiveness from my mother, I masturbated every time my sister had one of her friends over. Just as she did before, I knew she'd do again. Knowing full well that I was masturbating because the house was shaking, three for one, she deliberately barged open my bedroom door with her two friends standing behind her on the pretense of borrowing my records.
In the way that my sister stared at my naked, erect prick, her friends, Anne, and Julie, stared at my naked, erect prick. Her two friends stared at my big dick as if they had never seen a cock before. No doubt, this was their first time seeing a man playing with himself.
With me close to cumming, instead of stopping, I stroked myself faster. Determined to cum for all three of them, I stroked myself harder. I gave my sister and her friend a show of me cumming.
"Oh, oh, oh," I said. "Oh, my God. I'm cumming. Oh, my God. I'm cumming," I said, shooting a load of cum all over myself.
My big sister and her two friends stood with her eyes bulging out of her head and her mouth hanging open. Then, she looked at her friends and smiled. That was when I knew that my sister wanted her friends to see me stroking myself and cumming.
"Oh, my God, Roger. Jesus. Is that all you do all day, every day," she said, throwing a pillow at me. "What the fuck is wrong with you? Cover yourself, pervert. How dare you embarrass my friends?"
Not fooling me by her outrage, with them not leaving my room and closing my bedroom door behind them, my sister and her two friends stared at my naked, erect cock. Then, when I saw them staring, giving them a real show, I exploded a load of cum all over me. I'll be stroking myself for the rest of my life over my sister and her two friends watching me masturbating and cumming.
"Mom," yelled my sister again!
My mother ran upstairs again.
"Now what," she asked?
My sister pointed to me as if I was a rapist and she was the police.
"He masturbated himself in front of us," she said.
My mother sighed, rolled her eyes, and put her hand on her hip.
"Did you knock?"