Background
Kevin met Tulathinee online a few days after arriving in Thailand, where he had been hired to work as a copywriter and editor for an international company. He found her profile on a local site for couples to connect. They met in person several days later and were immediately attracted to one another.
The Story
Kevin loved sucking Tula’s rock-hard nipples to get her wet. Her breasts were round like globes. Not so big, really, but very round, with big puffy nipples. She loved the way he sucked her nipples and licked them in a naughty way. “You lick me so naughty!” she always said to him.
“Do you want to do something more naughty?” he would always reply.
After a number of weeks together, Kevin began to probe Tula’s sexual fantasies. But Tula was too shy to open up.
While watching a porn video, though, Tula accidentally revealed a hint of her fantasy. In the video, a woman sitting in a waiting room opened her legs wide, revealing her pussy to a man sitting across the room. Tula let out a long “Woooow” during this scene. Kevin watched her carefully and saw that she was unusually aroused. Wide eyes. Mouth slightly open.
After the movie, Kevin tried to get Tula to open up while they sat arm in arm on the sofa.
“You were excited about the woman in the movie showing her pussy to the man in the waiting room.”
Tula looked Kevin closely in the eyes. “Yesss.”
“She must have been so excited to show her naked pussy.”
Tula let out a single long breath. “Yahhh.”
“She could see the man’s horny face. She saw he was so excited because of her cute pussy.”
“Hmmmm.” Tula’s face turned slightly red. She realized that Kevin was well aware of her horniness. She glanced down away from his eyes.
Kevin kept pressing his inquiry. He leaned over so his mouth was near Tula’s ear. “The woman in the movie knew the man wanted her pussy so much. That made her super hot to know that.”
“Yah sure,” Tula said. “Of course she felt hot.”
Kevin wanted to touch Tula, but he resisted. He wanted to test Tula’s fantasy by conversation alone, without stirring up her sexual desires by touching her. Maybe Tula would reveal her true deep desire.
“Your pussy is so cute, Tula. If any guy saw your pussy, he would feel so horny.” He paused and then added, “Perfect pussy!”
Tula always called her pussy “cute.” She kept her pussy closely trimmed – not bald, but so short that the shape of her privates was clearly discernable: her thick outer pussy lips, her smooth thick inner pussy lips that protruded just a bit, the hair on her mound she kept longer but neatly trimmed all around the edges.
Tula knew that Kevin found her womanhood delicious-looking, like a juicy fruit. Her pussy was clean looking and puffy. She knew from seeing many porn pictures that she indeed looked very good between her legs.
“Do you think my pussy is perfect?” Tula asked.
“Of course!” Kevin replied. “You know you have the perfect pussy. Any man who sees your pussy would know it is perfect, and his cock will get hard immediately.”
Tula began breathing a little harder. “He will get hard immediately because my cute pussy?”
“Yesss! Do you think it would be exciting if a stranger guy saw your perfect cute pussy?”
“I’m shy!” she said.
“Yah, you are shy. But it would be exciting.
Tula didn’t respond.
“You would have a shy feeling plus an exciting feeling.”
“Yes,” Tula said simply.
Kevin saw that Tula’s nipples were so hard that they were clearly visible through her shirt.
“Tula… Do you think it would be exciting if a stranger saw your perfect cute pussy?”
Tula sighed. But she didn’t reply.
“It would be exciting, right?”
“Right!” Tula said with a big exhale of breath.
Kevin kept drawing out Tula’s sexual desires….
“Would you like to show your pussy to a stranger? To some cute guy? You know that he will be excited to see your naked pussy.”
Kevin thought Tula wouldn’t reply. But then she said, “Maybe yes.” Her tone of voice was different. It sounded like she was pondering it: a thoughtful tone.
“Why don’t you try it?”
“Show my pussy?!” This time her tone was excited. She said it almost like a statement instead of a question, like she was imagining the reality of it.
“Yes. Let some guy see your cute pussy. See his horny face while he looks at your pussy. It will be fun to see his horny face.”
“Oh!”
Kevin waited to see if Tula would say something else. She just breathed a little heavy. Her eyes big, full of excitement.
“Try it. I know you want to do it. Show your cute pussy. I will watch when you do it.”
Tula let out another big excited sigh. “Okay.” Her mouth was wide open. She was obviously bursting with sexual excitement at the idea of exposing her bare pussy to a stranger.
Over the next few days, she and Kevin talked about how she could expose her pussy – what kind of situation, and without getting in trouble. Every time they discussed it, Tula became quickly horny. Kevin was surprised at how much Tula relished the idea of letting a stranger see her pussy, of taking in the horny face of the man who would get to enjoy seeing it.
They eventually came up with a plan to ride on the raised metro system late at night, shortly before closing time. Few people were on the metro at that time, and many of them would be returning home from being at the clubs with friends. Most of them would be younger, too: mid to late twenties, and thirties.
On the evening that they decided to execute the plan, Tula put on a short skirt that she wore at the beaches as a sort of covering of her bikini. Super short, seemingly just a few inches below her pubic area. Kevin also convinced her to wear a light-colored t-shirt with no bra, so that her hard nipples would be obvious. Of course, she wore no panties.
Tula was indeed nervous, and also obviously excited. The nervousness seemed to magnify her excitement and horniness.
When they boarded the metro, Kevin saw that her nipples were already hard, showing her obvious excitement to anyone who passed a casual glance. Tula walked just a bit ahead of Kevin, all according to their plan. It was up to her to find a person she wanted to flash.
At the end of the metro car was a man who seemed to be in his early thirties. He was wearing jeans and a casual shirt with a flower pattern. It looked like something a man would wear for a night out of partying. To Kevin, the man was average-looking. But Kevin knew from experience that the man had the kind of look that Tula thought was cute or attractive: his face, his hairstyle.
No one else was on the bench on the section of the car where the man sat. So, the situation was safe.
Tula sat down on the bench directly across from the man, and Kevin sat beside Tula.
Tula’s legs were tight together – to begin with.
Kevin looked at Tula and was surprised at the brave look on her face. Her eyes looked seductive. The look of nervousness was almost completely gone from her face.
Tula stared at the man. He glanced at her face, then down her body with his eyes. His eyes lingered on her body for a while, taking in her exposed legs. He clearly noticed her hard nipples, too.
When the man looked back up at Tula’s face, he fixed on her eyes. She was staring at him with a wild intensity. When it was obvious to her that the man knew she was drawing his eyes to herself, she crossed her legs. Of course, the man’s eyes moved down. She crossed her legs quickly so that the man caught only a quick glimpse between her legs – just enough to realize that she had no panties on. He was probably wondering if he had seen what he thought he saw: the bare pussy of a pantiless woman across from him on the metro.
His eyes were locked on her crotch. Then he looked back up at Tula’s face. Tula just kept staring at him.
The metro slowed down and came to a stop at the next station. The man nervously looked at the car doors. When the doors opened, nobody got on their car. Tula maintained her stare at the man’s eyes.
When the doors closed and the metro began to move again, the man returned his gaze to Tula’s crotch. Tula didn’t waste any time. She kept her legs crossed but parted them wide until only the heel of her foot was resting on her other leg. She raised high the knee of her crossed leg. Her pussy was fully exposed.
The man’s mouth opened slightly as he looked between Tula’s legs. He looked back up at her face for a second, as if he was checking to make sure this unknown woman on the metro approved of him looking at her swollen exposed pussy. Tula didn’t change her gaze at all, so the man returned his eyes to Tula’s exposed fruit.
When the metro slowed down and came to a stop again at the next station, Tula suddenly stood up, grabbed Kevin’s hand, and led him off. They walked down the stairs to the road and flagged a taxi to take them to Kevin’s apartment.
When Kevin closed the door, Tula wrapped her arms around him and began to kiss him wildly. She stopped briefly to say, “I’m so horny!”
“You showed your hot pussy to that man. He liked your pussy so much!” Kevin said.
Tula let out a moan. “Oh!” She repeated what Kevin said: “He liked my pussy so much!”
“Your pussy is so nice to look at!”
Tula moaned again. “I got so horny when he was looking at my pussy!”
At that, Kevin reached under her skirt and slide a finger along her slit from her hole to her clit. She was slippery wet.
“Lick it!” Tula ordered, breathing heavily.
Kevin got on his knees and lifted her skirt. He saw how wet she was. Her pussy and inner thighs were soaked with her juices. Kevin got to work on her clit with his tongue. Soon she had an orgasm and nearly screamed, holding Kevin’s head tightly with her hands. Her body weakened, and she slumped to the floor.
Kevin picked her up and took her to the sofa where he sat her down. Then he sat down beside her.
“That guy loved your pussy. He was so horny, you know?”
“I know.”
Kevin asked Tula, “Do you think he wanted to taste your pussy?”
“Oh, I don’t know. Did he?” Her tone was high and filled with more excitement.
“I’m sure he did. He wanted to lick it so bad because you have a perfect pussy.”
At that, Kevin took Tula to the bedroom, where they had the hottest sex they ever had. Kevin knew that Tula’s first try at exhibitionism would not be her last, and he wondered how far she might take it.