I honestly believe that I have pushed exhibitionism to its limits and am one of the kinkiest show-offs anywhere! One morning this week I left the house wearing red high heels and a thin white blouse with a scoop neck so low, anyone could see the tops of my breasts as well as the hard nipples just barely, barely covered by the low neckline. My only other piece of clothing was a really short red skirt. When I drive I sit on a thick soft towel that absorbs my dripping juices, and when I am in public, I carry a nice soft coat to sit on.

I love to show myself and do my other kinky things in the nicer neighborhoods. That particular day I drove to Beverly Hills and walked down the streets window-shopping and going into some of the shops. It is a totally erotic thrill walking in public completely naked beneath a skirt that almost but doesn’t quite cover it all. Men love to look at my bare legs, and I just love to see their eyes when they travel upward and they start to wonder if it’s possible that I am actually naked under that skirt.

It is always surprising to me how few men will actually follow me for even a short while to see what they can see, but a few do, and I never disappoint them. I never play coy but look right at them while they are looking at me standing up or bending over. When it is obvious that a man actually knows I am deliberately showing him my nakedness, I become so wet! I love the excitement so much that even remembering it now is making me hot and squirm in my seat.

I hit the jackpot this day. While bending over I looked back at a slim man openly watching my ass and legs. He came over to talk to me, something most men are chicken to do. He didn’t try to make small talk but told me that he thought I looked very hot and that he would like to learn more about me. Little did he know how much he would learn!

I told him what I tell all men who approach me, which is that I love being a show-off but that I am married and faithful to my husband. I told him that he could look and even feel me a little, but that it all had to be done in public. I told him that he could do whatever he wanted to himself and I might even help him a little, but that that had to be done in public also. While I spoke I brought my shoulders forward and together a little bit so he could look down and see my naked nipples. He looked hard and started breathing faster. Suddenly I could smell myself, and I asked him if he could too. He sniffed-that did it for him!

I asked my admirer to walk with me to a nearby park. As we walked I saw a man openly staring at me with a growing cock in his pants. His lady friend was looking at me, but I couldn’t tell what she was thinking. Both had their eyes locked on me, and I was incredibly hot.

I kept my back to them, and after we had walked a bit further, I asked my friend to stop and feel my thighs and ass and between my legs while the couple kept looking at me. I asked him to tell me what they were doing while he ran his hands over my bare flesh. I stepped closer to him and unzipped his fly very slowly and carefully. I pulled his hard, dripping cock out but kept it in my hand and right next to my left leg. This is one of the moments I lust for: I slowly rubbed his cock-head against my upper leg and asked him to shoot it all right there!

He immediately poured out pulse after pulse of semen. It felt so warm and wet and there was so much of it running down my leg that I came then and there. When the world stopped spinning, I looked down and saw that my leg was covered with his pearly come. This is my hottest erotic moment: Walking in public in revealing clothing with a man’s semen on my skin for all to see is my ultimate thrill.

My clit was still hot and tingling as I left my admirer and walked back past the couple, knowing they could see that wave of come on my leg. The looks men gave me as I walked back to my car made me even hotter, and I looked right in their eyes and at their cocks.

I drove to a gas station that had only one good-looking attendant and no other customers. Sitting on my little towel, I pulled into the full-service bay and felt a thrill as the attendant looked at my exposed body.

It was dark by now and I went and parked and masturbated openly at a spot on Sunset Boulevard. I know where night people hang out in large numbers on the street. The women dress to expose their flesh and look very sexy. I deliberately walked into the part of the crowd where the people were packed together very closely. As I walked, I felt hands moving over my ass and between my legs. I stopped and backed into one particularly bold hand. One finger went into my cunt and another into my asshole. I smiled and looked around at the men surrounding me. Their lustful looks had me melting with lust!

I turned around and told the guy fingering me that I wanted him to come with me to my car. Outside my car, with people going, by I asked this black-haired stud to shoot everything he had on my right leg. I giggled as he tried to coolly undo a stuck zipper while acting like nothing was going on. He finally got it out and came almost instantly, with a warm wetness that ran down my bare leg. As I said, this was a red-letter jackpot day!

I left L.A., and when I was about thirty miles from home, I called my husband and very briefly told him of my adventures. He asked me to meet him in a supermarket we both know about. Minutes after parking in the lot, I was wheeling a shopping cart down one of the supermarket aisles. It was pretty late and there were few shoppers, but the ones who saw me in my skimpy attire did double takes.

My husband arrived, and I got so excited as he looked me over. I left the cart right where it was, and we went back to the parking lot. Standing by the car, I pulled out his cock and slowly stroked it while he did the same to my endlessly dripping pussy. A very attractive girl pulled up and went into the supermarket. When she came out of the store a little bit later with her shopping cart, my husband put me against the car and rammed his hard cock into me. A few thrusts and then he came. The girl looked like she couldn’t believe her eyes. The expression on her face made me come all over the place.

I love my exhibitionism, and so does my husband. It isn’t often that we have sex in public, but he has felt me up and exposed me many times. I feel like I have the best of both worlds, with faithfulness to my husband and my exhibitionistic sorties.