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By happyflashergirl
#44810
I just have to share this...I'm still so worked-up about it! A couple nights ago, I couldn't sleep and since I was off the next day, I thought I'd do my laundry. It was late, and I was sure that no one would be at the little laundry building so I threw on an oversized tank top to cover my nakedness, and nothing else. It was a short walk, so I didn't even slip on my flip flops. I carried my laundry basket in front of me as I walked, carefully looking around as I went. The night was warm, and everything was quiet like I thought it would be. I could see that the lights were off in the laundry room, and knew I had it all to myself. I was starting to get that tingly excited feeling, and as a result, I could already feel myself getting hot and moist down there. I guess it goes hand in hand with me feeling vulnerable. I went in, turned on the lights by twisting the timer knob, and loaded 3 washing machines – for my delicates, colors, and whites . And to cap it off, I stripped off my tank top, and into the machine it went. I was naked, and tingly all over. My nipples were upturned and really hard, LOL. I caught my reflection on one of the windows, and admired myself. I always like how I look when I get like this, and become quite the narcissist. I snapped out of my trance when I first saw the red rear lights of a car, and instinctively ducked down. Whoever it was chose to park in the handicapped parking stall just across the sidewalk from the building. I crouched down and was really getting freaked-out. There was really no place to hide if they walked by and just happened to glance into the room. The lights were on, and I couldn’t even look to see if the timer knob had wound down so they would shut off because to do so, I would have to raise up higher and be seen through the windows. I squatted down as low as I could get, and wrapped my arms around my knees. I was in sheer panic. I didn’t know what I was going to do. I heard two car doors open and close, and then male voices. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but I knew they had to be teenagers judging by the way they talked. They were having a conversation right there. I was able to make out some of what they were talking about even over the sound of 3 washing machines going. I was hoping and praying that they would finish up and leave, but on and on they went. I kept pleading to myself “ please, please, leave….” And “ please, please don’t come in here” or “ please, please don’t get thirsty and come in here to buy a soda from the machine”, LOL. Then like a miracle, the timer wound-down, and the lights shut-off. But I still didn’t dare peek outside. Then one, then two , and finally the third washing machine shut down, and I could hear their conversation. I immediately recognized the voice of one of my neighbors, Kevin, the teen son of one of my neighbors. They apparently had been drinking, and I was pleasantly surprised to hear they were talking about me. I didn’t recognize the voice of the other boy, but by the way he was talking, we seemed to have talked before. Both were telling of seeing my pussy or ass. I was really taken aback, because I’m usually very aware of who has an opportunity to see me. I must be getting careless in my old age, LOL. They were very detailed in describing the event, even down to what I had been wearing. They each described a few incidents, with one trying to outdo the other. Then they got really graphic and nasty in telling what they wanted to do to me with each trying to urge the other to go up to my door I guess with the hopes of making their fantasies a reality. The longing in their voices was such a turn-on, that I imagined that if the other wasn’t around, they would have started jerking themselves right there, LOL. Needless to say, I was very turned-on. I was still squatting low and listening intently while appreciating my pedicured toes. I was no longer nervous, and was surprised that I was stroking my pussy. I ran the length of it and found that I was dripping. I found a teasing and slow rhythm . I didn’t dare cum, because I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to be perfectly quiet, so I listened and got even more hornier. The thought honestly crossed my mind to just walk up to them, and let them have their fantasy. I really thought about doing it. I wanted to be licked, and sucked, and fucked, the way they described, but they were just teen boys probably just old enough to get their drivers license. Don’t get me wrong, I’m not as responsible and prudent as your probably thinking, because there are many things I’ve done that I’m now ashamed of. I tend to listen to my urges rather than reason, but somehow, I found myself in control. . They were just average young boys, but I don’t know if I would have held- off if they were of the hot cutey variety. I can be so bad I know. They soon left, and I suspect it was because they wanted to get away from each other and relieve their tension, LOL. I kept the lights off in the room, and loaded the clothes into the dryer, and went home to take care of my own yearnings  My laundry could wait until the next day.
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By Thinker
#44926
Wow, what a coincidence! You must have gotten to hear how others are able to see you even when you don't think you are showing. How did these accidents happen? Have you used this information to have more "accidents?"
By Biguns
#44968
Awesome story. I have had people tell me what others said about me but I have never actually heard it said. I have a washer and dryer at my house but your story makes me want to go to the laundry mat. Please keep the stories coming.
By Shardog
#45143
I love the story, that is so hot. i would have loved to hear what some of the people have said after seeing my wife slip out a nipple. Hear the description they gave their friends or what they would want to do to her. Please tell more details!
By happyflashergirl
#45418
Okay, lets see....I remember one of the boys telling of seeing me come home late one night with a guy who had driven me home in my car, and another who had followed us in their car. It was vaguely familiar, and when he described what I had been wearing, I remembered more. I didn't remember the actual events he described, but I generally remember the night, and don't doubt what he described actually happened. It was hot hearing another's description of something that happened, that I don't recall. Well...he said I was really "faded" (I think that means sloshed, LOL), and that I was helped out of the passenger seat by my driver, and emerged from the car with my white mini-dress up past my hips, and the top portion unzipped to my waist so that my pussy and boobs were in plain sight. When he mentioned fishnet stockings, it clicked. I had gone to a Pimp and Ho theme party that night and got really, really drunk. He described how my driver was taking full liberties with me, and his friend joining in while they took me home. The guys apparently took alot of pleasure in keeping me exposed as they walked me home. I didn't remember any of that, and now wonder who else of my neighbors saw. I take some comfort in knowing that it was really late, probably around 3am when it all happened. One thing they both described, but seemed to happen at different times, was seeing my pussy as I got in and out of my car when I'd pull up to the central mail boxes located right on the street curb. Everyone just pulled up, got out their car, and got their mail. That they saw my pussy I don't doubt, since I usually check my mail when I get home from work, and I'm usually pantyless, and usually wearing short skirts. There's some other times they talked about, but the one about me coming home from that party sticks in my mind :)
By happyflashergirl
#45566
I probably would have, LOL. I mean, I've done it before but in different circumstances. If I was as horny and excited as I was crouching there in the dark listening too them. Yes, I really could have :)
By happyflashergirl
#45591
LOL, actually I've done it a few times....when I know I'm being watched, and I'm really horny, I've masturbated so they could see, and I pretended I didn't know anyone was watching :)
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By FastFive
#45593
Is this the 18+ version of "Dance like nobody's watching"...? :lol:
By happyflashergirl
#45624
LOL, okay.....I love that your so interested. Hmmmmm, I keep thinking about this particular time. I think it's because it has to do with guys younger than me, like in my laundry room experience. I had finished high school, and was kind've in a funk as to what I was going to do. My parents wanted me to go to college, but I was tired of school. I really thought about dancing at a neighboring town's strip club. I heard the money was real good, and the thought of showing myself to guys I knew, who went there, was such a turn-on. Those thoughts kept me in a constant state of horniness. It was about that time we had our annual family get together. My dad's brothers and their families would all get together and do something, and this time it was a camping trip. I tried to get out of it because for a long while now, I had lost interest in these get togethers. And also because I felt funny having my uncles, and now my guy cousins leer at me. I was the only girl amongst my cousins, and it just felt icky. But away I went, mostly to appease my Mom, who thought a nice vacation would be good for me. My cousins are 2-4 years younger than me, but when I saw them, they had really changed. They looked really good, but were still immature. The oldest, Ernie, had brought his friend Michael along for the trip, and he was really cute. By the way he carried himself, I could tell he knew it himself. But he wasn't arrogant. He was actually very nice, and had a maturing-effect on the other boys. We had a real nice camp site by a lake. Most of the time, all the parents were together playing cards or something, which left us pretty much on our own. I mostly laid out in the sun and read. Thoughts of dancing were still on my mind, and the almost-porn novel I was reading kept me constantly thinking about sex, and when I think about sex, I think about teasing and showing myself off. But I just couldn't do it here, with my parents and relatives around. One day as I was laying out in my bikini and reading, I found myself lightly petting my pussy through my bikini bottoms, and quickly looking around, I slipped my hands inside, needing more. I thought I could orgasm quick, and had worked myself on the verge when I heard my cousins and Mike whooping and hollering and running in my direction. When they reached me, they all just stopped and stared at me as I lay there. It was really awkward, especially when I saw their bulges growing. I quickly looked myelf over, and saw that a part of my bush was showing and that my bikini bottoms weren't fully in place. I quickly adjusted, and they gradually drifted away but always near by tossing a football or some other rough play, but constantly glancing my way. Mike sat down beside me, and we had a nice conversation. Even though we both had sunglasses on, I could feel him staring at my body. I liked the attention, and asked him to rub some lotion on my back. He worked his hands all over me from head to toe, but stayed away from my intimate parts. I actually spread my legs a little hinting for him to rub a little closer, but he didn't. I could actually feel his hands kind've shaking, and could hear his short shallow breaths. LOL, I loved that he was nervous. Glancing up, I could see my cousins still playing around, but constantly watching the action between us. Oh, sorry I have to go.......i'll continue.
By happyflashergirl
#45856
LOL, almost skinny dipping. PlZ excuse the interruptions, I was at work, and am at work now, so I might have to stop again. (its exciting doing this at work :) so.......I'm really getting horny and hinting for him to rub lotion closer to my ass and pussy by arching my back and spreading my legs wider. By doing this, I can kind've scoot my bottoms lower and have a little bit of my pussy exposed through the leg holes, LOL. Just then, the other boys throw the football at Michael which hits him in the head, and he's up and after them. I thought to myself they're so immature, but couldn't help smiling watching them horsing around. I work my way to the lake to cool off, and soon were all splashing water at each other and having a a great time. I'm picked up a couple times and thrown into the water, and during it all the boys are grabbing quick feels, but they're still horsing around, but I am really, really horny, LOL. I'd feel their groping my ass and pussy while they swam underwater trying to get away from each other. Then my bottoms were yanked off. I screamed for them to give them back, but none would fess-up to having them. They were laughing, and I was too, and they continued horsing around. Cousin Ernie was behind me getting away from the other boys when he picked me up from behind, scooping me with a hand under each thigh, and holding me spread eagle just above the water. Everything, and I mean everything was showing, and the boys quieted down and just stared. I struggled a little to get out of Ernies hold, But he was too strong. The more I tried to wiggle out, the more my pussy opened up, and looking down, my lips were a bright red and puffy. The guys were moving to get closer, when one of my Uncles yelled out that it was time to eat. I don't think he saw. because I just saw him walk into view right after Ernie quickly let go of me. The boys got out, and suddenly I saw my bikini bottoms floating right next to me. Ernie quickly glanced back and smiled as he walked to the shore. I stayed in the lake until my uncle and the boys gone, and was tempted to bring myself to orgasm then, but it would have to wait. I was really horny, LOL. Sorry again.....got to go.
By happyflashergirl
#45857
Oh, just one more thing.....it was hilarious watching them walk out. They were all hunched over, and covering their themselves as they walked towards my uncle. I started imagining each one of their cocks, LOL.
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By Thinker
#45862
Great story...based upon your current propic sitting at the edge of water allows me to easily imagine what the boys saw! I'm not sure I could get out of the water due to my boner.
By happyflashergirl
#46048
I'm back :) sorry for the constant interruptions. Well that little event at the lake really charged up the atmosphere between me and my cousins, and Mike. The camping trip was just a long-weekend trip, and tomorrow morning all the families would go their separate ways back home. All had pretty long drives. Just when I was staring to enjoy myself, I was wishing we had more time. I'm sure none of the parents could sense it, but the sexual tension between me and the boys was very thick that you could have cut it with a knife, LOL. I was really horny stepping out of the lake, and sometimes I like to squeeze and tighten my pussy, (like kegels) and then I experience spasms totally out of my control. its fantastic and I had one of my best episodes. I remember thinking how perfect the scenario was- I could tease and flash to my hearts content, and feel perfectly safe, because I knew boys wouldn't try anything with all our parents around. I toweled myself dry behind some bushes and trees, and thought what the heck, I checked to see if all was clear, and stripped off my bikini, wrapped my towel around me and walked back to our camp site. Everybody was going about getting their food and didn't pay too much attention to my arrival, except the boys, who kind've froze, LOL. Their expressions were priceless. My Mom told me to hurry up and change, and before I left, I checked to see that no one else was paying attention but the boys (whose eyes were still glued to my every move), and "accidentally" dropped my bikini so as to answer their question about what was under the towel. I grinned at them as I turned and walked away, and their mouths were still hanging open. I changed into a light sundress that came to just above my knees. Not the most daring, but the parents were around, and slipped on my flip-flops. For the remainder of the day, I knew the effect I was having on the boys, and I loved it. I think there was one or maybe two times, that I had accidentally given them a flash up my dress, but I was very careful, and don't think the parents suspected anything. For the rest of the day and night, I kept my distance from the boys. I just loved teasing them. When it got dark, we all socialized in one big group. I avoided getting into one on one conversations with the boys, partly because I was kind've embarrassed, but mostly because I loved that I was driving them crazy. When the parents started turning in, I followed their lead and headed to my tent. I was the only one who had a tent all to themselves because I was the only single girl in the entire group. All the boys were still milling around the fire, and were bummed when they saw that I was leaving too. I sat in my tent and read from my novel and waited a bit until all the other lights had gone out in the other tents. I could still hear the boys around the fire, and awhile later, I could hear the snoring uncles and dad, and some of the aunts as well, LOL. I was feeling really wicked and hornier than ever. I turned up the light of my lantern, and knew that my silhouette would be clearly seen. Suddenly, there was complete silence when just an instant before, I could hear the boys outside. I stood up and let my dress fall and heard at least one of them say something like "holy....(expletive)"" They were quiet as mice, LOL. I caressed my breasts and spread my legs to rub my pussy. I walked around a bot being extra sexy and theatrical, and repositioned the lantern on the ground. then I laid myself down and spread wide and worked myself to a great orgasm. It wasn't enough, and I was tempted to peek out to see what the boys were up to, but got on my hands and knees and fingered my pussy to another fantastic orgasm. I tried to be as quiet as I could, but am sure that a few moans escaped. I still wasn't sated. I placed a low to the ground folding chair and positioned it so that I sat facing the boys, and hitched up my legs so that they were spread wide and resting on the chair arms, and fucked my pussy with the handle of my hair brush. After that, I was totally drained and laid down. I fell asleep and awoke the next morning nude atop my sleeping bag. My lantern was still going, and I noticed that the flap of the tent opening was partially open. I don't know what happened, but I don't think they came inside.
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By Thinker
#46080
I agree with Shardog that the boys must have gone their separate ways and took care of their boners. And repeatedly when they got home. Have you seen them recently? What are their current reactions to you?
By happyflashergirl
#46185
Hi Shardog, Hi Thinker :) That was the last yearly family get-together I've gone to, and I haven't seen the boys as a group since. But I did run into the youngest of them, Wilie, at a common friend's family party. I acted as if nothing unusual had occurred and was as cordial as I usually am. He kind've did the same, however, I noticed he was constantly watching me. I like to think he was wondering if I had anything on under my dress, LOL. I tried to find innocent ways for him to see my pussy, but it was a family party with a lot of kids, and anytime I felt the situation was right, he seemed to be one step to late for the opportunity. I think the rest of the guys are married and settled down. But I used to post a lot on amateur pic sights, and I suspect one or two of my "friends" on the site where my cousins just because of some of the things they'd like to talk about, which were like some of the teasing I'd done to them in the past. That makes me hot knowing that while they are married, they're still fantasizing about me. :)
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By JerryCal
#46524
What a sexy story! That weekend was a dream come true for those boys and I bet they used it to masturbate to for years. Maybe they still do. I always love your stories!
By happyflashergirl
#46676
There's really nothing to continue on this one. But sharing it has got me reminiscing about other experiences. Maybe I'll share one that I'm particularly fond about :) Thank you for liking them, and for your horny encouragement, LOL.
By happyflashergirl
#46754
for JerryCal and Shardog especially.......sharing my first group experience.
I grew up in different parts of the country being an Air Force brat, and this is one of my earliest and kinkiest experiences. I was just out of high school (so I’m legal age  ). I think my exhibitionism comes from my mom’s influence because she was a real hotty who liked attention. I suspected my parents may have actually been swingers because I remember late night parties when I was younger hearing things that I later came to know as sex sounds from more than one couple. Well anyways, I graduated high school in Texas, and my best friend, Marisela, and lots of my friends were Mexican ( I got kicked out of school on the base for being too much of a disruption, LOL and had to go to public school). Even though I’m Filipina, I fit in because we all really liked to flaunt our sex appeal. After graduation , Marisela wanted to spend the summer in Mexico. She wanted me to go with her, but I couldn’t . Her father was against her going mostly because he needed her at their family taco shop business. She asked me to fill-in, and since I needed a job, I agreed.
I was familiar with most of the guys who worked there since we would go there after a night out partying across the border where the legal drinking age was 18. All were related to Marisela in one way or another, and she was always telling me about them asking about me. I admit that I was a ruthless tease, and had flashed them my pussy because , well I liked it, LOL. Plus the situation was always right, us all looking hot, and a little bit tipsy from a night of partying. And the little restaurant was always so brightly lit. All the guys behind the counter, and those in the back would come out front and wait for me to slide into the booth. I always made it a point to sit facing them, and wearing a mini-dress or skirt with nothing underneath, they saw it all. Especially since I’d exaggerate my sliding in to give them nice long looks. It was a lot of fun, and Marisela would laughingly scold me to stop teasing them. Even though all us were hotties, I was the deviant one so they called me “C” or “CC” for crazy chica, LOL. ( I liked having that nickname) I think they lived vicariously through me, because even though they liked to dress sexy, they were mostly prudish and always careful not to show anything. LOL, talk about real cockteases.
I showed up for my first day, and Marisela’s dad was there along with some of the uncles and cousins. (There were no other women working there). "And what do you think you're doing young lady?" he asked when I entered the tiny shop.

"What do you mean?" I replied.

"Where's your uniform," he demanded.

"I thought that was just for Marisela," I answered.

"Oh no, everybody who works here has to wear a uniform. See I got mine," he retorted. (His uniform consisted of everyday pants and a polo shirt with the shop's logo.

"But it’s too small (I’m petite at 5’1 , about 105 lbs at the time, but Marisela was tiny being about 2” shorter, and a dress size smaller). And besides I left it at home," I said.

“Well there’s a spare one in the back. You better put it on or I'll have them put it on you," he said with a stern face as he pointed to the men in the shop.

Since the time I first met him, Marisela’s dad always treated me like his second daughter. I pouted and stamped my foot like a little brat. "Now, now mijita I have to go the other shops. You know what to do. So listen to me and put on that dress to. Ok? I will see you later," he said and kissed me on the forehead and left.

The uncles and cousins were still gathered around. "Here , he said to put this on," said Alberto as he tossed me my uniform. They all went to the kitchen and started to prep for the day.

I went into the break room and threw the dress on the table and stared to change. It was a traditional Mexican waitress dress, white at the top and blue at the bottom. The frills on the edge of the dress both on the top, front and hem gave it a Spanish feel to it. It was worn off the shoulder and was very thin. Damn, I had to take my bra off otherwise my straps would show. It was also very short on me and the fit was very tight. Oh well I should take a look at how silly I look. Making my way to the wall mirror, I looked myself over. Wow, I looked really, really hot, LOL. The dress showed off every curve. My tanned skin made every white piece of material stand out. My perky tits, small but shapely barely fit in the tiny top. Looking down I paused. I hadn’t worn panties under my shorts and the dark crack of my ass could be seen clearly in the snug skirt. Only the frills in the front kept my bush from being highlighted. It came half way up my thigh showing off my firm, toned and glistening legs, shiny from the suntan oil I had on. I could not believe how sexy I looked. I was gawking at myself. I blushed. I remember this strange sensation rolled over my body. Looking at the mirror, I was shocked to see my nipples poking through the material like it was not there. You could clearly see the outlines of both of them. I undid my pony tail and let my hair down over my shoulders to see if they would cover them up. That only happened if I stood very still.

When I came out all four of the guys turned and gawked as well. Again, I blushed. Curiously , my gaze moved downwards. Four tents were looking back at me. "Oh my god, I’ll be working with pervs," rushed to my mind. "Big thick pervs," came another thought out of nowhere. I felt my face getting hotter and redder. I was truly embarrassed . I cleared my throat and stammered, "We should get to work right?" I slowly walked towards them but they didn't move. I squeezed through them. Every nerve of my body was super sensitive. I felt my skin brush up on theirs as I squeezed through. My ass and tits were squished as I moved through the mass of men. My hands brushed up against four cocks. I heard them inhale and I was out in the front of the shop. I never heard them exhale, LOL.

I had my elbows on the counter with my chin in my hands trying to regain composure, when our first customer came in. Like most mom and pop shops there were plenty of regulars. All the guys made a big fuss over me. Every man tried to hide the fact that they were all staring at my nipples that were poking through my top the entire day. The more they stared the harder my nipples got.

There was plenty of sexual tension throughout the day in the shop, especially when there were no customers. At of the corner of my eyes I could see them staring at my tits or my ass or undressing me with their eyes. This made my nipples poke out even more. We were all ready to go home at the end of the day. I started go when I passed the mirror again. I decide to change out of my uniform before I went home.

Marisela’s dad showed up checking to see if I had worn the uniform. I had to show him the food stained dress before he believed that I wore it. He also promised to call the shop tomorrow and check with the guys to make sure I wore it. I was too tired to argue. We were not that busy but all the tension had burnt me out. I put the dress in the wash and went to bed.

The next day, I put the dress in my purse and headed to the shop. Everyone was there when I got in. We all said hello and I went to the break room to change. Oh my god, the dress had shrunk a bit in the wash. It was smaller and tighter than the day before. I had decided to wear a thong today, to feel less vulnerable but now the dress was so short that it showed whenever I bent over in the slightest. Ok I have to admit even though I'm a tease, I dread prolonged exposure. Especially , my best friend’s cousins and uncles, who I’d be working with for the next many hours. As I made my way to the front I had to go through them crowded together again. They all had on their uniforms but wore cooking aprons as well. I could still see the bulges poking through their aprons. Today they looked bigger and straighter. Making my way through them, I could feel the bulges better than the day before. They brushed themselves up against my hands even more. Silly, I thought and went to the counter.

I went to my usual position at the counter, my elbows on the top and my chin in my hands. About this time they should have been preparing or darting around . I looked back over my shoulder and saw them just staring at me. It took only a few seconds to realize that they were staring at my ass. The tiny skirt had shrunk and in my current positions half my thong covered ass was showing. They were getting an eyeful. I liked it, and spread my legs a little more and arched my back. This gave them a much better view. They could see my white thong that went down the middle of my ass, not entirely covering my bush. Why I did it I don’t know, LOL.
As I kept thinking about them checking me out, I started to get wet. My boldness and their perverseness made my blood boil. My face felt flush and my body tingled. Every now and again I wiggled my ass. My body just reacting and me not understanding why I was doing it. Not long after, I felt one of them brush by. He was getting a wash cloth that was next to me. I felt the back of his hand as it grazed my bare ass. I didn't move. A few seconds later another one walked by doing the same thing with his hand. They took turns finding items they needed to get or put back next to me. Every touch got me hotter. Very little was spoken but lots was exchanged.

The next day things were pretty much the same. I was in my spot when we didn't have customers and they paraded back and forth rubbing up on my thong covered ass. (There was never a question of me not wearing anything because to go commando, which I had just started doing regularly, just seemed too much, and the exposure for way to long than I was comfortable with.) Uncle Ernesto changed the routine when he stood behind and reached in front of me for some toothpicks. They just happen to fall out of their container and we had to pick them up. It took forever. For every one I put back, it seemed two would fall out. More importantly, he kept grinding his cock on my ass. I could feel the hardness slip between my cheeks but because of his apron and pants it would not go all the way. The other three men found other ways to get behind me and repeat his actions. By the afternoon my body was screaming for attention. Yet I understood why they didn't go any further. I wanted to see what else they would try, but I felt I needed something soon. The end of the day finally came and I couldn't wait to get home.

That night I lay in bed tossing and turning. My fingers went down to my pussy and I started to play. I was so hot and horny and I let my fingers bring me to a satisfying end. My thought went to the taco shop. Feeling their hands on my ass, then their bulges fighting the material to get at me, I fell in love with the attention. I went to sleep eager for the next day at work.

Again everyone was at work before me. I went to the break room to change. I started to close and lock the door but I stopped myself. Instead, I closed it just enough to where it would open slightly and I adjusted the mirror in the restroom so I could see if anybody came near. Slowly, I got undressed. I heard a slight noise when I was bending over taking off my shorts, and again when I took off my bra. I looked at the mirror from the corner of my eyes. Yes, they were all watching me. All I had on was my tiny little thong and nothing else. My nipples grew long and hard. I did not want to get dressed. Purposefully and slowly, I put lotion on my body. My hands slowly spread it all over my body paying very close attention to tits. As my hands left my tits I would pull my nipples making them harder. I made sure they could see that. Then I turned so they could see my ass as I applied the lotion to it as well. I worked my hands up inside the thong covering my ass. Finally, slowly I put my uniform on. I heard them scuffle away when I put on my shoes.

I went to my usual spot and waited for the attention. I didn't have to wait long before they started. Today, we talked a bit more, and I found myself constantly giggling. But the banter was much more adult. We had a great day. As a matter of fact the day went by too fast.

Again, I found myself masturbating thinking of the day's events. I pulled on my nipples. My fingers explored my hot wet pussy. I made myself cum three times before I fell asleep. As good as I was with my fingers, I wanted more. I wasn’t a virgin at this time, but this escalation was something new, and I loved it.

Thursday was always the slowest day for us. As usual they were waiting for me and I slowly walked into the shop. We said hello laughed and played as we walked to the break room so I could change. I was so into our bantering and all the attention, that I just realized they were all sitting down. I was already pulling my shirt from my skirt when it struck me that they were going to watch me change. I hesitated for a second. The room went dead quiet. I tried to act like nothing out of the ordinary was happening but it was too quiet. Miguel was the first to make a joke and we all laughed. We started talking and joking again. I was too nervous. Should I go on and change in front of them or wait to see if they would leave? The decision was made for us. A customer had walked in and they went out. I quickly changed and joined them. We had another good day. This time if their hands came to my ass they would grab it or rub it. They tried harder to grind their cover cocks into my ass. The day ended with me frustrated again.

The following morning I made it a point to start the conversation before changing. Again they followed me back. We kept talking as I started to change. Enrique and I were doing most of the talking because the others were just watching me with their mouths hanging open. First I took off my shirt like I did when I was alone. Then dropped my shorts with a matter of fact attitude, but the room became dead quiet when I took off my bra. I even stopped. Did I go too far? Was this too much? I was standing in a tiny room with four older, horny men, who were related to my best friend, in just my thong. I remember feeling paralyzed, and couldn’t move.

"Ay dios chica, que lindas chi chis," said Enrique, LOL. (I do remember hearing that like it was yesterday). I blushed. They were licking their lips and absently mindedly playing with their cocks over their aprons. My body went hot and cold at the same time. My face was flushed like I had a fever, and my mouth went dry.

"Turn around mijita, show us the rest of your hot body." Slowly, I turned. They had lust in their eyes. One reached for my hand and pulled me to the center of the tiny room as they surrounded me. "Que linda... Que bonita... aay yayay... Mira esta nalgitas tan mas ricas," I also remembered them saying. "You have a killer body, deliciosa “ as hands started roaming everywhere. Enrique was kneading my tits. He groped and pulled and pinched my nipples, and put his head down and sucked, and licked and bit my nipples.

Another stood behind me, grabbing my ass. "Look at this round, sweet ass”. Between the squeezing and the rubbing he would lightly tap my asshole. Every time he did that it sent a chill up my spine. Sorry, I’ll have to finish later.
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By JerryCal
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Thank you, Happy!

That is a very hot start to your story. I would give anything to see you in that tight uniform! I love your propic so I know those guys were very happy to see you all day. I try to put myself in their place :-). I would have gone commando with thin pants so you could make out the rim of my cockhead just like when I go swimming, and when I brushed up against you you'd be able to feel all the details of my cock. Mmmmmm. Well, my current bulge is all because of you, sexy!
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