The Sensual Power of Nudity  

FrequentFly06 49M
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4/16/2006 7:14 pm

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4/21/2006 2:59 pm

The Sensual Power of Nudity

When I was younger, if someone were to ask me: Which is more exciting: To see someone nude or the be seen by someone while you are nude... I would have answer to see someone, of course. I, like most men, am very visually stimulated.

But I had an experience once that makes me reconsider...

Several years ago I was very active on AOL. I had one girl I chatted with frequently (yes, we even had --gasp!-- cyber-sex!). One night, we got especially inventive and played “Strip Dice.” (AOL had a random dice roller built in, which was very useful!)

I lost. But it was close, so I wanted to keep playing. (If you’ve never “cybered” this seems strange. It seems strange that a person on the other end of a chat screen, taking off their clothes, would be arousing. But it was… and besides, I love to compete…

Of course, having already lost, I didn’t have any chips, so to speak. So, she upped the stakes. If I lost, I would have to get in my car and drive to a mall ‒ which was somewhat between the two of us ‒ so she could see her winnings. (This was well before CAMs were so popular.)

It was late at night, and I was already naked and aroused, so I took the bet. I won another hand, and then lost everything.

So, thinking to myself as I did it that I was completely out of my mind, I found myself driving to a mall, twelve miles away, at 12:30am. (I never welch on a bet…

I was aroused when I started, but a fifteen minute drive had taken some of the ardor away. So, by the time I got there, I was soft again… not exactly what one hopes for in a situation like this! I hoped I could…um…rise to the occasion, as I pulled into a spot in the far corner of the Penney’s parking lot and waited. Mind you, I had never met this woman before in my life. I had no idea what to expect.

Watching the car approach ‒ and it had to be her I knew it by the way it came across the parking lot ‒ I found my erection returning at full force. That was a bit of a relief, and a bit of an embarrassment. One advantage women have over men is that our arousal is always evident. I appreciated that I wasn’t a limp noodle. But I didn’t want to look like a flashing pervert either.

But, it made no difference what I wanted, my erection was at full staff by the time her engine was shut off.

It was a hot Texas night, but I still had my windows up, and the air conditioning hot. I was sweating a little, and I told myself it was from the heat…

She opened her door, came over to my car, and tapped on my window. I put it down, and she leaned in to get a good look, telling me that I should keep my hands on the steering will so as to not obstruct her view.

I have probably been AS aroused as that in my life… but I know that I have never been MORE aroused than that! And, when I get that aroused, I am very easy to persuade…

She talked me into getting out of my car, so she could fully inspect me. There I was, the Texas night air the only thing surrounding me… in the mall parking lot, being put through my paces so I could be inspected. I was so incredibly turned on by it all that if she had so much as touched me, I would have exploded. But she didn’t. No touching. She only looked. (It was something we had agreed to during the game ‒ and at the time I thought it was a good idea. During the inspection phase though, I was wondering what I had been thinking…

She definitely enjoyed the experience, too.

Was she some gorgeous model type? No, but she was sexy… younger than me… a little heavy, but she had nice breasts, and she knew it… she chose a low-cut blouse for the rendezvous. It was her smile that drove me crazy, though. It was incredibly sexy the way she smiled while she had me “pose” for her. She even had me “assume the position” hands on the car, feet back and spread… I was waiting to be frisked… but unhappily, it never came. (And neither did I!)

After a few minutes, she told me that if she didn’t get in the car and leave she was going to break the rules of our game. I agreed with her, and we made an “online date” to play again. (Which we did, but that is another story…

She left with a wistful sigh, and I got back in my car and immediately masturbated… lasting all of ten seconds before I exploded in one of the most satisfying orgasms of my life.

So… to see or be seen? I’m not sure. I know I would have loved it if the situation were reversed, and I had had the chance to have her pose for me. But being naked in front of a clothed woman was an incredible experience.

Which I guess goes to show that win, lose, or draw, strip games are a whole lot of fun…

HotTXpussy4U 48F

4/21/2006 12:34 pm

I loved this story - - I'm the daring type, so of course reading this was a huge turn-on. I'm glad ya'll stuck to the rules. True, they are made to be broken...but it says something about a person who sticks to their guns. Rules can be changed later. {=}

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