Reply: Flashing turned into sex

Got caught a few months ago with no knickers on. I'd had a slight accident in work, laughing at a colleagues joke. Peeing myself a little, I removed my knickers in the loo and thought no one would notice. However on the train on the way home I was listening to my music through my ear phones and was kind of daydreaming. I didn't notice my short loose skirt had ridden up, and I'd also moved my left leg up and outwards. Only when I saw a guy in his forties, I'd guess, staring up my skirt, did I realize he could see my pussy.

Not wanting to let him know I knew he was looking at my sex, or wanting to admit to having no underwear on, I sat there and let him look. After a couple of minutes, sneaking peeks at his face and crotch bulging in his trousers, I began to get incredibly turned on. Then with a wicked thought in my mind about him fucking me, I moved my right hand down to my pussy and slid a finger along my pussy slit. No sooner than I'd done it, the train slowed and I found I was arriving at my stop. Getting up and turning off my music, I looked at the man and he couldn't have gone any redder. Even so as I passed him, I bent down and said next to his ear "Next time". As I said it pulling away, I licked the finger that I'd slid along my pussy and then sucked it. I swear I heard him groan with sexual pleasure.

It was a whole month again until I saw him again, but by then I'd already flashed another couple of men. One deliberately as I sat in a cafe with a friend of mine, as he couldn't stop looking at me. Moving my knickers to one side, I used my middle fingers to move my pussy lips and labia's apart giving him a clear view of my pussy. He dropped his fork and my friend realized what I was doing. She told me off for teasing the guy, but I didn't care.

The next guy was a builder, doing what builders often do. When he whistled at me, I asked him if he had the bottle to leave work and show me what he had. He feigned to leave, but then stayed. I pulled down my top, flashed him and his mates my breasts and said "Oh well, never mind". His mates laughed at him and I could hear them having a go at him for not having the balls to chat me up.

Three days later on the same timed train home, I saw the man who'd seen my pussy. There were other seats available to me, but I sat right next to him when he smiled as I got on. Right away he made a comment about him not being able to enjoy the view from where he was sat. I asked him if he was married and he showed me a tanned left hand, saying he wasn't. His cottage on the outskirts of the city is immaculate, as is his sports car which he parks at his local train station. He drove us the ten minutes to his home and fifteen minutes later I was licking his cock, as he was tonguing my pussy. I stayed over at his place that night, ringing my boyfriend and telling him I'd had to stay late at work and was staying over a female colleagues flat. We had all kinds of amazing sex, until I finally fell asleep with his cock nudging my arsehole, the hole he'd just fucked as he spooned me.

My forty six year old business man might not have the biggest cock in the world, but he is by far the most considerate lover I've ever slept with. From daydreaming on a train with no nickers on, to having a full blown affair with a wonderful older man, I'm the luckiest girl out there. And who knows I might just carry on altering his cottage to how I like it.