NakedNymph

I'm an exhibitionist and I love it! It makes me feel free. It gets my blood rushing. I feel so alive when I'm being my exhibitionist self. Trust me, if you haven't basked naked in the sunlight after a glorious fucking, you're missing out. Get on it! (This is not legal advice. NakedNymph assumes no responsibility for the actions of any reader.)

I'm also a nudist and that isn't exhibitionism. It is not. Nudity is me being comfortable in my own skin. If I could, I'd want to live my life completely naked, with just a pair of shoes and a nice fluffy coat for when it gets cold.

But that isn't a sexual fantasy. And I think that's the problem with how society treats naked bodies. They're a forbidden fruit: taboo, shameful. If you ask me, we should teach people to love and understand themselves instead. That's nudism to me.

Anyway, Literotica.

I keep my exhibitionism and nudism a secret. My family doesn't know. I think. They've never actually caught me naked in public, that's the trick. They've gotten calls from neighbours who've caught me, and they know about some of the disciplinary hearings I had when I got caught on camera masturbating in a school hallway. But I think I managed to convince them that these were stress-induced flukes. Or maybe I'm just an idiot. Anyway, I got off-track again.

Only my closest friends irl know about my kinks, the people I trust the most. But they don't get it. And I think some people here get it. They get how I feel about exhibitionism and how I feel about my body. And let me be clear, I don't want to get to know these people. I have no idea if people are who they say they are. You have no idea if I'm who I say I am. We're all just people screaming into the void. But the least I can do for the authors who make me feel like I'm not alone in how I feel is give their story a good rating, a supportive comment, and maybe even help other people like me find these stories.

Because the way I do exhibitionism, it's like planning a fucking robbery. I know the ways I might get caught. I know my exit strategy. I know my cover story if someone does see me. I pick my spots carefully, and I almost always walk my route to check for irregularities before stripping naked. All so I can get that fucking high of fucking in public. Safely.

No offence, but that's why I can't get off to a lot of exhibitionist stories. I love the psychology of it, the planning, the fear of consequences. It's more than simply people fucking but in a public place. I love the thrill of wanting to get caught but NOT getting caught.

That's kind of what this is. I want you all to know. I want you all to know I'm like this. That's the exhibitionist in me too, I guess. And I just want to help out the stories I like, and maybe share them with you strangers on the Internet.

See ya.