3 comments/ 22705 views/ 3 favorites Flashers By: Aussiescribe38 Max and Karly had lots of kinky things they liked to do. One of their favorites was for Karly to wear some slinky clothes, and flash her boobs at people approaching her. Max would be back a bit, watching the expressions of mainly the guys, and snapping a few good ones with his small but powerful camera. Some days she would just hurry along the pavement, and her boobs would jiggle and shake, to the delight of most male passerby's. It was just after the lunch period, when they started, and Max had got some great shots. Karly saw a smartly dressed business lady approaching, and wondered what her reaction would be when she flashed her. The woman walked up to her. "Nice , very nice breasts. Do you do this often?" Karly was a bit taken back, not quite expecting this. "Um, yes, actually, we do it every couple of weeks, it's fun seeing the expressions on people's faces." The woman smiled. "Yes I can imagine. Anyone else ever chat to you about it?" Karly shook her head. "No." "Is it a sexual turn on," the woman asked. "Does it make your pussy wet?" "Um, a little bit," Karly said. The woman was very attractive, and intimidating. She ran her hand over Karly's shirt. "Nice nipples, erect. You see you've come across a pro." Karly frowned. "A pro?" The woman smiled and nodded. "I would love to fuck you, now." Karly groaned inwardly. She was coming unglued, this woman was making her so horny. "Are you alone?" the woman asked, taking her hand. "No, Karly shook her head and looked at Max, who was walking towards them. The woman, Katherine Marchant, smiled. "It just gets better." "This is my boyfriend Max," Karly gave him a what the fuck look. "I'm Katherine, Max," she said. "We're going to have some fun, come with us." Max and Karly had been doing their thing outside a small bar, which as it turned out worked well. She had Karly 's hand and took her through thte front door to the rear, where the rest rooms were. She went into then ladies, and when Max walked in behind them, she turned and bolted the door. "If you take photo's, they must be very private, only for your use, and mine of course," she told him, pulling Karly's top over her head. "God they're beautiful," she said, squeezing Karly's breasts. It was Max's turn to be gobsmacked. "Sit on the toilet." The girl sat, and Katherine pulled off her skirt and g-string. Then quickly stripped herself. In about one minute, she had them both nude, and was between Karly's legs, licking her slit. Max got over his stunned amazement and sprang into action, camera clicking wildly. Later they would drool over Katherine's fingers deep inside Karly's pussy, her tongue busy in her slit. "Is this good?" Katherine looked up at Karly. Karly nodded. "Oh yes, very." "We have to be quick, someone will probably need the toilet," Katherine said, her thumb now on Karly's clit. "Will you come?" Karly nodded again. "Oh yes, definitely, I can feel it starting." "Really?" Katherine giggled. "Wow you're quick." Karly came, and then swapped places with Katherine, and fingered her cunt hard, also using her thumb on her clit. "Will you come?" "Probably," the woman said, strain showing on her face. "Tell Max to drop his pants and stroke his cock, that'll help." A few minutes later, she stood up, and walked to Max. She put her left leg up on the washbasin, and he pushed his cock into her wet hole. "Oh God yes," she moaned. "This will do it." Karly kissed her and rubbed her clit. "Oh baby baby," Katherine moaned. "This is so good, fuck me, I'm coming." Karly put her arm around her waist, and ground her cunt against the womens arse. "Oh fuck yes," Katherine spat the words out, thrusting and grinding. Just as the door knob rattle, Max shuddered and delivered his load of cum into her. "I think we're out of time," Katherine groaned, still jerking and gyrating. "You and Karly take that stall, "I'll grab this one." She flicked the lock off the door, closed the stall door and dressed. Her body throbbed, and she had trouble not touching herself, the job wasn't finished. The woman apologized to the guy. "It must just have been stuck. Seems okay now." As soon a she heard the door close, Katherine signaled Karly and Max to come out. "Hurry," she whispered. "I need a drink, badly," Katherine said, picking a table next to the wall, and sitting down. "Drinks are on me." The waiter brought the drinks, and after he was gone, she smiled. "Well that was a first for me, how about you?" Karly and Max nodded. "I've never walked up to anyone in the street and hit on them like that before." "Yeah, well we've never been hit on like that before," Max replied. "And I have to add, it was really something." "You might say that," Karly chipped in. "I had a great orgasm, Katherine did as well, in the end, and I think you gave her something to think about as well." "I'm plugged," Katherine said, but I think I'm leaking a bit." "Plugged?" Karly frowned. Katherine laughed. "Always carry a med. If something like this happens, and your lover leaves you a deposit, it stops it running down your legs. G-strings stop nothing, and even panties are hopeless, particularly if the guy is virile and delivers a big load." Max gave her a rueful grin. "Sorry about that.' She smiled. "Don't be. For me, that's one of the best parts about sex, particularly if the guy comes hard, and I feel it shoot into my uterus." She hesitated, then laughed and said. "I think we'd better change the topic, or we'll be back in the bathroom again." Several drinks later, they all knew a bit more about each other, and it was arranged that they would meet up at Max and Karly's apartment the following weekend. "I really want to have sex with you guys in a better enviroment than a bar toilet. Even though it was really erotic, it was a bit sleazy." Karly grinned at Max. "Maybe we should invite Katherine on one of our picnics." Max nodded. "Sure if she would like to." "I'm not much of a picnic person," Katherine said. "Oh this is not one of your normal picnics," Karly explained. "This is one of the other kinky things we do. We have this park we got to, it' s a bit out of the way, but still has a few walkers passing by. We set up the table, food and wine, and then I sit topless and just have a, Max calls it a wide belt on, and Max wears just his running shorts." "Yeah she wore the wide belt out here one day, and almost caused a riot," Max chuckled. "It's a piece of stretchy loose weave fabric," Karly told her. "It's five or six inches wide, so doesn't cover much, and if I sit down it covers nothing." "You must wear it for me," Katherine grinned. "I'd love to see it." "Anyway, as soon as we start desert, Max takes his shorts off, and I take off my wide belt," she laughed, looking at Max. "We finish our meal naked, nude." "After desert," he took up the story. "Sometimes we throw a ball around, or play shuttle cock, after that we have sex, on the table, or sometimes on a rug on the grass." Katherine grinned, ear to ear. "And people see you, nude, playing whatever and then having sex." They both laughed and nodded. "And you haven't been arrested?" the women frowned. "Haven't even made the local paper," Max said. "Because you aren't allowed to do anything like that, it makes it more erotic," Karly said. "Maybe people haven't said anything because they like what they see, or don't care." Katherine shook her head. "You two are the limit, hilarious." She looked at her watch, and pulled her iPhone from her bag. "Jess, hi," she said into her phone. "Yes, I've been held up, I'll be back later, maybe not until after you've gone. If I miss you, I'll see tomorrow. Thanks. Bye." She dropped the phone on the table and looked at them. "My PA Jessica, thought I'd better check in. Even the boss has to do that." "What do you do?" Karly asked her. "Shoes," Katherine smiled. "I CEO of the company that makes them." "What company is that?" Max asked. "Marchant Shoe Company," she replied. "We are in direct competition to other companies like Prada. We make a better shoe, for half the price." She stood and took her coat off. "Lets do some serious drinking. I'm half drunk, might as well go the whole way." Karly looked at the red welts on her arms. "What happened to your arms?" Katherine frowned. "Shit, I forgot about those. Nothing to tell." A couple more drinks later, and Katherine confessed to her love of sex, after Karly said she was a nymphomanic. "A nympho,really?" Katherine was slurring a bit now. "How many times a day do you have sex?" "A lot," Karly said. " Ten times with masturbating, maybe more, I don't know." "Do you want to do it now?" Katherine asked, picking up her drink. Karly nodded. "Yes. I masturbated when I went to the toilet before, and the time before that." Katherine rolled her eyes. "Oh crap, I thought I was bad." Max went onto full alert. "You?" Katherine held her hands out. "The welts are from retraints. I go to a BDSM club when I feel the urge. We all have our secrets. A couple of nights ago, I went and performed." "Performed?" Karly looked at her. "It's all consensual, you sign a form," she explained. "And depending what the theme is, you get restrained, then the action starts." "I've heard about this," Max said. "Depending how you look at it,it can be humiliating. I'm usually stoned or drunk or both," she admitted. "The audience,....." "Audience?" Karly interrupted her. "Yes there's normally about thirty people that watch, some participate. I have to admit it's great sex, I just have so many orgasm's. Of course I was fucked by about ten guys, touched and licked by about five females, and fucked with a strap on by the Dominator. She's beautiful, in an evil sort of way." She looked at Karly. "Now I've done it, she's masturbating, and I bet you're hard." Max nodded. "Right on both accounts." Karly was trying to be as discrete as she could, and nobody seemed to be aware of her actions. "You want to go to the toilet?" Katherine asked. Karly turned to her, her skirt pulled up her legs apart. Katherine watched her fingers moving her pussy lips, and going in and out of her cunt. She looked around, there was nobody looking, and Karly was facing the wall, so she relaxed a bit and watched. "God you really are a nympho, aren't you. I'm a sex crazed bitch, but I can control my urges." She moved closer to Karly, and took her hand sucking her fingers, tasting her juices, and then slid her own fingers into the girl. "Karly's mouth opened. "Oooohhhhhhh, ah ah ah ah." Katherine quickly put her hand over her mouth, as the girl started to thrust. "Fuck!" she muttered through clenched teeth behind Katherines hand. "Fuck fuck." "It's been a while since she lost it like this," Max said. Katherine stood up and dragged Karly from her chair. She stumbled behind Katherine into the toilet. Katherine slammed the closet door closed, pushed Karly down and started licking her saturated slit. "Oh God, I'm coming, still coming," Karly groaned. She held Katherine's head as it moved back and forth along her slit. She thrust over and over, as her orgasm peaked. Katherine stood up and moved into Karly, holding her skirt up, as the girl peeled her cunt lips apart and licked her. She came shortly after. Max was looking a bit flushed when they returned. "You okay?" Katherine asked him. He grinned. "I am now. I guess we all got our jollies 'eh." "You masturbated here?" she frowned a smile. "I did," he said. "I couldn't control it, after what happened here, and knowing what you two were doing in the bathroom. Check under the table." The girls both lifted the table cloth and looked at Max's cum splattered over the tiled floor. Karly laughed. "You naughty boy." Katherine shook her head. "I think we're out of control." They finished their drinks their drinks, and left. Katherine thanked them for the invite back to their apartment, and grabbed a cab. "I'll call you when I print the pictures," Max said, as she climbed into the cab. Katherine nodded. "Okay thanks. Don't post them or anything, just let me know and I'll come and pick them up." Max nodded. "Next weekend?" This, he thought would be a great opportunity for them to get together again, and who knows what might eventuate. Well after today, he did know. Flashers Anonymous "I want to welcome you all to our Flashers Anonymous meeting. My name is George and I will be your sponsor this evening. I understand most of you are here due to court ordered counseling stemming from convictions of indecent exposure and other like violations. For those of you here for the first time just a few guidelines; we use only first names and we try to keep our language appropriate. I now would like each of you to stand up give us your name, remember first name only and if you feel like, a brief testimony of how you ended up here. Miss, right here in the front row would you like to start." "Hello my name is April Ro, oh yeah first names only. My name is April and I'm a flasher." The whole group says, "Hi April." "I've always gotten a thrill from flashing men. I think it started back when I use to ask my daddy if these panties went with this dress and..." April I think we all understand what you are talking about, would you please put your skirt back down and ladies it might be better if you didn't giggle when someone makes a fax pas such as this. Now go on April." OK, sorry, anyway it always seemed to make daddy happy when I showed him my panties, so I started to do it to all the boys. It was not until after I turned eighteen that I found out it made men's cock's get hard." "April please appropriate language." "Yes sir, anyway when I found what boys would do for me if I just showed them my panties it became a big turn on for me. When I was in college, I had all kinds of boys doing my homework for me; I even had them take exams for me. Now that I'm in the work force I find I can twist boys around my little finger with just a flash of my panties." "Thank You April, and young lady are you ready to go next." "OK, my name is Judy and I'm a flasher." "Hi Judy" "My story is not quite like April's, I mean I like to flash but I like to tease even more." "OK Judy, do you feel like giving us an example?" "Sure one of my favorites is to be sitting near some men, like a coffee shop such as Starbucks. Anyway I take out my cell and pretend I'm talking and don't notice my voice can be overheard, of course, I know it can. I might say something like 'Susan he took me so many times last night I didn't even go home. Now my panties are so dirty I couldn't wear them. I'm going to be all day without panties and I'm wearing that little short skirt, you know the blue one, yes that one. Oh I know if I'm not careful I'll be exposing myself all day.' Then I say goodbye and watch all the men trying to get a peek up my skirt. Another game I like to play is to make sure all the men at work get to see my colorful panties, and then at lunch I take them off and put them in the top of my purse. To make sure they all see them I'll look for something in my purse, pull out my panties, and lay them on my desk. The only problem with that game is if I leave my desk when I come back someone has stolen my panties" "Yeah and he's probably in the bathroom sniffing them." "Please Miss we do not talk like that in here. All right, and you Miss? Oh, hi Miss Grace I didn't recognize you. Ladies Miss Grace is one of our long time members we are quite proud of her achievements." "My name is Grace and I'm a flasher" "Hi Grace" "I'm here tonight to confess a backwards step. It all started out innocently enough, I had just got out of the bath, and heard the doorbell ring. I saw my husband's tee shirt hanging on the door, I new it would make a good cover up so I threw it on and ran to answer the door. It was the grocery boy with my delivery. As he put away my purchases, I leaned over the table to write him a check. I just happened to look at the window, I saw his reflection, and he was looking up my shirt as he was rubbing his cock..." "Grace I wouldn't think I would need to remind you about language." "Oh sure, I'm sorry, anyway he was rubbing himself right through his pants. I have been so good but this was too much and as I felt my juices start to trickle down my leg from my exposed slit, I began to put on a show for the boy. I kept bending over farther to make sure he could see everything. I mean it's not my fault, an eighteen year old boy should know better than peek up a woman's shirt..." "Ladies we do not consider moaning appropriate language, please watch your decorum. Please go on Grace." "Anyway I spread my legs and displayed myself for the boy; I swear he got so excited he refused a tip." "I believe we have time for one more, go ahead Miss, tell us your name." "My name is Joyce and I'm a flasher." "Hi Joyce" "Thank you, as you can see I'm not like most of you ladies, I'm a full figured woman. I grew up without boyfriends or even dates but I understood boys just don't like fat girls. Then one day I was in the library studying, when I just happened to look up and catch this man starring intensely between my legs and up my dress. He had a glazed look on his face and I could see he was holding himself while he peered at me. I guessed I was not exactly sitting like a lady, so I put my thighs together but said nothing to the man. I couldn't get my mind back on my book, I could tell by the look on the man's face I had turned him on by merely giving him a peek up my dress. The more I thought about it the more excited I became and in a bold move I spread my legs and let him look to his heart's content. That one afternoon changed my life and I started to accidentally on purpose, expose myself every chance I got. So, I may be still fat with not many men giving me their erections but I've sure had fun giving erections to a lot of men." "Thank you Joyce, well I'm afraid that's all the time we have for tonight. We will meet next week same time and the same place. Just remember to keep your dresses down and your legs closed." After everyone left, George went to his computer and pulled up his camera file. "Ah good, all the cameras are working and placed perfectly. I have up skirt shots of everyone in the front row and down blouse shots of the entire back row. God I love this job. Flasher's Humiliation Now that I am a prisoner in my own home, having lost my wife, a good job and my pride with my only joy now is starting another beer. Let me explain to you how I got into this sad and pitiful state. Until a couple of months ago I was employed as a regional sales manager, with a company car and expense account. But like all men, I suppose, I wanted something better. So I went for a new job that really I had no right to go for and even though I got it I was so out of my depth that within a week of trying my best, it became all to clear that I was not the person that was needed and so I was sacked. I remember that day all to clearly. I just drove round not knowing where to go, not thinking too clever either, when I pulled into a picnic site carpark. I noticed that there were a couple of cars there but I could not see anyone so I got out my latest copy of penthouse, which I keep in the glove box, and I started to read some of the letters and looking at the photo spreads. I remember getting very hard and horny while looking at a spread of a brunette called Samantha, who was aged 22? and loved to be fucked in all holes, according to the caption. I thought to myself that it was time for me to have a wank over samantha, so I left the car and walked over to the toilet block as I needed a piss first. While I was stood there at the urinal having my piss a guy aged about mid 40's came in and stood next to me, I noticed that he had undone his trousers and was showing that he was wearing what looked to be a pair of dark blue ladies panties with a lacy front. This started to get me hard, the guy noticed this and he started asking me whether I liked men wearing panties and what sort of things did I like doing. He then started to wank himself through the panties. I am ashamed to say that the sight of him wanking turned me on so I started wanking as well. I asked him whose panties were they and he replied that they were his 18 yr. old daughter Emma's panties and he had got them out of the laundry basket where she had put them last night and they had some dried cum stains in the gusset. All this talk had now got me close to cumming and I was wanking myself quite rapidly. Then the guy asked me if I would like to cum into the panties, I nodded yes so he quickly dropped his trousers and pulled the panties down so I could now see the gusset. He told me to stand in front of him and wank off. It didn't take very long for me to cum and I shot a load of cum into the panties. After I had cum I started to zip myself up when the guy told me to stop as he hadn't cum yet. To be honest I couldn't care whether he had cum or not so I went to leave the toilet, but as I turned away I felt him punch me in the back and I was knocked to the ground. the guy then stood over me and forcfully stripped me naked, ripping my shirt to shreds and dragging my trousers off me. When I was naked he dragged me up off the floor and by pinning one arm behind my back he pushed me outside and made me walk around the toilet block and into the ladies section. As I entered the ladies I caught sight of a young woman there with her back towards me washing her hands. I felt like I wanted to be invisible, but then I heard the guys voice behind me say "is this the pervert?". the young woman turned around and I wanted tI curl up and die, for I recognised her. I vaguelly heard her say "yes dad he is the one" as my mind went back to when I saw her. She was walking home from college one evening about 2 weeks ago, I had had a big row with my wife and I had stormed out in a temper fit. I don't recall planning it but I had got in front of her by about 200 yds. I then turned and slowly walked back towards her. I had unzipped myself and got my dick out of my trousers and I was hard. luckly I had a jacket on so it was unclear what I had done, but as I got to within a few feet of her I opened my jacket and flashed my hard dick at her, stroking it and I said something like "how would you like this fucking you up your ass". That was the only time I saw her until now. I became a mumbling wreck, not knowing what to say or how to say it. then the girl spoke and said that she would like to see me be fucked up the ass like she thought I was going to do to her. I felt myself being pushed to the ground and something wet being rubbed around my asshole. What followed was a few minutes of blinding pain and agony as the guy pushed his dick into my ass, just when I thought it was over he would pull back and then push his dick into my ass hard and quick. while he was fucking me I nearly passed out a couple of times with the pain but the girl was there to slap me about the face. After about 10mins of being fucked I dreamily heard him say that he was going to cum and I felt him push his dick into my ass as deep as it would go and I felt his cum shoot out and wash my insides. After he had cum, he dragged me onto my knee's, the girl then said that she had a special punishment for me. She stood astride a toilet pan and with her facing the wall she started to squat down but stayed about 2ft above the seat. She then reached behind and pulled her ass cheeks apart so I had a view of her hole. She then started to poo, first a short turd came out then she just blasted her poo out like she had the runs or something. When she had finished she got down on all 4's in front of me and ordered me to lick her clean. she tasted horrible and I nearly puked a few times but I did clean her up. As soon as I had finished they both left me in the ladies, so I quickly went back to find what was left of my clothes. I then got into my car and drove back home, but when I got home I saw that there was a police car outside the gate waiting for me, as I got out I was arrested because someone had reported that they were being followed and the brief description they had sounded like me so I was led away. After a few hours in the police station it emerged that the complaint had been dropped and I was free to go. On getting back home I found a note on the front door from my wife informing me that she was leaving and that divorce papers would soon follow. My advice to anyone who thinks about flashing at women is DON'T DO IT!!! you never know when you might be found out...