SWEET LITTLE DAISY MAE: My Life As An Exhibitionist
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"Then why?"
"Because.....because I thought that you wanted me to. That you liked looking at me and that your friends like to look at me too. I thought that you might want to see me more grown up, like in your magazines." I let it slip unintentionally.
"What magazines?" He asked.
"I'm sorry. I was putting things away for you and I found them in your drawer. I thought that if I was like the girls in the pictures that everybody would want to see me too. I hope you aren't mad at me."
George thought about it for a moment.
"OK you don't want me to be mad that you went through my private things is that right?"
"I didn't mean to..........."
"And you want to show yourself like the girls in the magazines right?"
"I don't know. You make it sound dirty.........."
"OK then from now on you will dress as I say. Is that clear?"
"Yes but............"
"You will do as I tell you right?"
"I'm not sure what you mean?"
"Right? You will do as I say without question?"
He had a very stern look on his face. I really didn't know what I was agreeing to but I really didn't want him angry with me.
"Yes, I will do as you say. Please don't be mad."
"Oh, I'm not mad. In fact I think that the best thing to do is to start right away."
He took me by the arm and rushed me back to the den. When we walked back into the room they all smiled. I don't think that they expected me back.
"Daisy Mae has discovered that she is now a grown woman. She now wants to do what other grown women do to make men happy. Go ahead Daisy Mae, tell them what you want to do for us."
I couldn't believe what he wanted me to say. I looked down and then up into each of their eyes as they anticipated what I was about to tell them. It seemed like an eternity and I know that George was starting to get upset. The other men motioned with their hands for me to come out with it. I don't think that any of them expected what I was about to say. Shaking like a leaf I began to speak.
"I....I'm not sure how to tell you this." I looked down about to cry.
"Come on. Out with it!" George demanded.
"I found out this week that..............that when you look at me after I get myself ready for bed and you can see my bare bottom that..............that it gives me a funny feeling inside. It makes me feel warm down there and I like to touch myself thinking about it." I just looked down at the floor as it became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Tony spoke up.
"Do you mean that you enjoy it when we look at you?"
"Yes sir."
"And that you think about us looking at you and it makes you want to masturbate?"
"Yes sir."
"Wow. Jeez! You know, that gives me an idea. We're looking at you right now aren't we?"
"Yes sir."
"And you have never been more naked in front of us right?"
"Yes sir."
"Do you have that warm feeling down there now?"
I could feel the blood rushing to my face. I had to hesitate for a moment before I could answer.
"Yes."
"Do you need to masturbate?"
Everyone leaned forward to hear my answer.
"Yes." My voice was breaking up.
"Well, what do you say George? She needs to masturbate like a grown woman." Tony leaned over and nudged George with his elbow.
"She's all grown up and, come to think of it, she is actually an adult. I think that she knows what she needs by now." Dave said trying to convince George.
"Okay Daisy Mae. Bring that chair over here and get started." George pointed to another chair across the room.
"What? You mean here? Now? Right in front of you?" I didn't know what to do. Surely they didn't expect me to masturbate with them watching me did they?
"You promised to do as you were told so now I want you to bring that chair closer to the table and sit."
"Yes sir."
I turned to get the chair and could feel all of their eyes staring at my naked bottom. I had to regain my composure before bringing it back to the table. I sat facing them with my legs together and my hands in my lap.
"I don't see a need for that top that your wearing do you?" George motioned for me to take it off.
"No. I guess not." I slowly raised it over my head leaving me now completely naked. This was the first time that they saw my breasts uncovered.
"Hey, you really are all grown up. Look at what you've been hiding from us." Tony gave me a smile and a wink.
"You can begin now." George told me.
It sounded like he was only doing this to embarrass me hoping that I wouldn’t actually go through with it.
Not knowing what to do next I just sat there with my knees together and my hands in my lap. This wasn't what I expected. I thought that I would be bold and show them how much I really wanted to do this for them. Instead I was embarrassed even though I could feel that warmth inside.
"Daisy Mae it is time for you to show them your pussy. Now spread your legs. Wider. That's a good girl. A little more." George ordered me.
That was exactly what I needed. I needed to be told what to do. Now it wasn't my idea. I was just doing as ordered. It made things much easier for me and I found myself obeying his commands.
"Now take your hands and open yourself up for us. A little more. Good girl. Just like that." He now spoke in a quiet and comforting tone.
The rest was a little hazy. I remember that my pussy was getting very wet and I spread it all around with my open hand. I closed my eyes and heard them giving me instructions on what to do next. I brought my hand up and pinched one of my nipples. It seemed that the harder that I pinched the more that I felt my pussy getting hot. I buried two fingers inside and worked them as if they were a mans penis from the magazines. I rubbed harder and harder and I could hear a sloshing sound coming from my wet pussy as my hand worked from side to side rapidly.
Finally I came!
I know that I made loud panting sounds just before but when I reached my orgasm I squealed so loudly that I'm sure that the neighbors could hear me. When I came to my senses I found myself slouched in the chair with my fingers still inside of me. My legs were spread as wide as possible. They all gave me an appreciative smile and told me what a good girl I was for them. I was allowed to stay up late that evening and serve them once they resumed their card game. I was ordered to remain naked the rest of the night as I served them and to pose in lewd positions any time that they requested.
That night when I went to bed I left my bedroom door open and my sheet down at the end of the bed. It didn’t surprise me when I saw two figures quietly enter my room and stand at the end of the bed. I was laying on my back with my legs apart and my pussy facing the lighted doorway. I didn’t bother putting on a t-shirt as I lay naked hoping for someone to kiss my pussy again.
Neither of the figures appeared to be George and the only one that I was sure of was Tony. I was now laying naked and spread open on the bed with two strangers in my room. My body felt hot and my pulse raced as I was getting nervous. Slowly one of the figures crept up between my legs and opened my pussy wide before burying his face in it!
“Ohhhhhhhhh!” I moaned.
“Shhhhhhh!” The other man tried to keep me quiet.
This was just what I was hoping for and I didn’t want to blow it so I tried to keep quiet as Tony worked on my pussy. I knew that George wouldn’t approve and that he will come around soon to see what’s going on so I did what I could to help things along and try to orgasm quickly.
I opened my legs as wide as I could and arched my pelvis upward give Tony even better access as he used his tongue like an expert. The other man came around beside me and groped my tits as he bent down to kiss me full on the mouth. I could smell cigar and taste liquor on his breath as his tongue explored deep into my mouth.
It was the first time in my life that anyone has really kissed me
and I could feel myself ready to climax.
“Mmmm Mmmmmmm!” I moaned loudly as my hips started to buck off of the bed.
The man held my head tightly and clamped his open mouth over mine to muffle the sound as Tony did the same with my pussy. I couldn’t hold back any longer and when Tony pushed his tongue deep into my tight little hole I lost it!
“Mmmm Mmmm Ohhhhhh!”
My ass rose from the bed as I grabbed Tony’s head and pressed it hard up against his face as I came. I was breathing heavily through my nose as the other man kept our mouths together to keep me quiet until I calmed down. Tony backed away as my body continued to spasm uncontrollably.
Finally it was over and the man that had been kissing me lowered my head down on the pillow. I never did find out which of George’s friends kissed me that night.
Tony worked his way back off the bed and before I knew it I was alone, still trying o catch my breath. Still naked, I rolled over on my side and fell asleep.
I know that it was wrong and maybe they were taking advantage of me but I wanted it. I willingly let them do it and I am glad that they did. I don’t think that George ever found out what happened and I wasn’t about to tell him either. Even with what happened that night I never had to have intercourse with any of them or even see their penis but they made sure that I was exposed to them at all times when they were there.
I continued on with my after school routine after that. On the following Tuesday I took off all my clothes when I got home and went into Georges drawer to get the magazines when I noticed a couple of new ones. I knew right away that he had placed them in there knowing that I would find them.
These were a little different than the others in that they were strictly about exhibitionism. There were pictures and stories of women that get off by exposing themselves to strangers in public. This added a new dimension to the things that I was doing and got me very excited. I didn’t know if George wanted me to follow this new path or let me know that there are others that go beyond what I was doing. Either way it got me hot just thinking that he left them there for me knowing what I would do when I saw them!
Throughout the week I would find new things every afternoon in his drawer. One day it would be a “how to” book about sex and the next it would be some sort of outfit that he wanted me to wear for his friends on Friday night.
The card games got even more interesting as things progressed. Sometimes we would have theme nights where I had to dress as a French maid or young school girl or cheer leader. Each time I was not allowed underwear and the skirts were always too short to cover my bum. Other times I had to greet everyone at the door completely naked and remain that way all night. Of course I was a little nervous each time but I did whatever they ordered me to do. My reward was that by the end of the night I was to masturbate to orgasm in front of them.
They would always sneak in a feel every now and then but nothing too bad. I think that George must have set the ground rules for the guys because none of them sneaked into my bedroom after that. Of course George continued to “tuck me in” after the guys left and I never told him that I was awake.
After graduating high school I had the whole day to spend either naked or wearing one of my many new outfits. I fantasized about going out in public to let others see me but couldn’t get up the nerve to do it. The best that I could muster was to wear just one of George’s t-shirts to go out and cut the lawn or plant some flowers. I wouldn’t doubt that the neighbors might has seen my bare bum on occasion.
I didn't stay with George for too much longer after that as I went away to college. I missed George but we would get together on holidays and I would give him a special treat when I was home.
I made some new friends in college where I learned a lot of new things. Once my new friends found out what I would do for them they continued where George left off.
Part 2 – Sweet Little Daisy Mae Goes Off To College
Chapter 1-Meeting Kelly
It didn't take me long to get into trouble exposing myself on my first day at school!
I have been asked by several of you to tell you more about myself. I don't think that my life is all that exciting but I guess you do. It seems that you all think of me as an exhibitionist. It may appear that I am as many people have seen me naked or at least partially naked at times. My feeling is that I never expose myself on my own but when I am told to something inside makes it hard to resist doing it.
Let me begin with a little background as revealed the last time that I wrote to you. My parents died on my eighteenth birthday. After losing my family and my home to fire Marge and George Higgins took me in. They loved me like their daughter Becky that they lost prior to my moving in. They were already used to me running around the family farm naked most of the time so when I dressed for bed and lounged about the house I usually wore no more than a t-shirt.
It took a little getting used to with my bare bottom showing all the time but it became old hat after a while and seeing that it was more or less expected they didn't protest. When I turned nineteen Marge passed away and it was up to me to take care of George. The only problem with that is that I was growing up and he was noticing. It took much longer for me to develop than the other girls my age and even at nineteen I still looked as though I were fourteen or fifteen tops. My body began to give away my age as, even though I was only 4'8" tall, I had a 34C-22-32 figure. With my long blond hair and blue eyes they called me a walking Barbie doll!
George started bringing his friends over and as much as I enjoyed their company it became clear that they enjoyed looking at me and touching me whenever they could especially when I came to say good night to them in just my t-shirt. I realized that they liked looking at (and touching) my bare bottom and pussy while they acted as though I was adequately dressed for their company. Once I discovered that they were looking at me as being a sexual thing I found that I got very excited. Especially since I knew nothing about sex before that. I was definitely a late bloomer but when I discovered what I was missing I had an insatiable appetite for more.
By that time I was legally considered an adult and once George's friends discovered that I secretly enjoyed them having me pose for them during their weekly poker games there was then no reason that I shouldn't entertain them and do as they asked. As uncomfortable as it was knowing, at first, that I was a sex object to them I needed the attention that I never had before that time and didn't want to do anything to stop it. I never had actual sex or intercourse with any of them but they would have me dress in some sexy outfit for them or sometimes spend the entire night naked as I served them snacks and beer. If they asked I would pose in suggestive ways or they would have me sit on their laps while they were playing. That would usually go to the big winner for the night. It all seemed so innocent and George would never allow things to get out of hand.
After high school graduation I decided to go to a college out of town. George reluctantly agreed that I needed a new start away from home so that I could find some new friends and stand on my own two feet. I could tell that I was having an effect on him by the way that he looked at me if not only for the fact that he was helping me with my exhibitionism and probably thought it best if I moved away before something happened.
It was early September when he drove me up to the school with nothing but a suitcase and some personal items. The school consisted of several buildings with the dorms spaced out across the campus. I have to admit that I was more than a little nervous about being left there to fend for myself. The dorm turned out to be coed which upset George but I told him that that was the way things are now and that I'll be careful.
My room was set up for two girls each having separate beds and desks across from each other. My room mate must have already checked in before I got there as I found her things on one side of the room already put away. George made sure that I had everything under control and gave me a big hug goodbye before leaving me alone to organize my things.
I must have been in
the room for a couple of hours before the door opened and my new room mate walked in. She looked to be about five foot seven with long brown hair and a great figure. In her rush to put a box that she was carrying on her side of the room she passed right by me as I sat on my bed.
"Oh!" She said with a start as she spotted me. "I didn't see you there. Are you waiting for someone?"
She looked around as though there should be someone with me.
"No. Are you Kelly? They said that my room mate's name is Kelly."
"You are my new room mate? How old are you?" She looked rather puzzled.
"I'm nineteen. I don't look it, huh?"
"Nineteen? You don't look thirteen. Honey, they are going to card you at the bar until your ninety." She said with a laugh.
I stood and walked over to her. "I'm Daisy Mae, very nice to meet you." I put my hand out to shake hers.
"Same here. You're just a freshman aren't you? I'll show you around campus later and have you meet some of my friends."
"Friends! Oh this will be great." I thought. The rest of the day we spent getting to know each other. Kelly treated me well and as the day went on I began to feel a bond as I looked up to her like a big sister. We walked the entire campus as she told me where all of my classes would be. We returned to the dorm shortly before dinner time.
"Daisy Mae, I think that I'm going to take a shower before we go down to eat. There is one shower room on each floor and each room has two stalls so you will have to plan when you want to use it carefully. The girls shower is on our floor and the guys go upstairs so you shouldn't have to worry about one being in there with you.....most of the time."
She showed me the ropes on shower etiquette and said that they bring the minimum amount of things in with them like soap, shampoo, and razors. She usually would just wrap a towel around herself for the short walk down the hall. I watched as Kelly stripped off her clothes in front of me. She had a very nice figure which I was later to learn was 34DD-26-38. Her breasts stood out like two perky grapefruits with long nipples that seemed to be permanently erect. Her bottom was full and round but surprisingly firm. She quickly covered herself with her towel and looked at me to get moving. I quickly peeled off my clothes and as I went for my towel Kelly gabbed my hand.