MrRegularDick wrote:
My first CFNM experience started as an accident a few years ago. I was tending bar at a country club, and I was the last one at the clubhouse late one Sunday afternoon. There was a cart girl (I'll call her J) driving around the course outside selling drinks, but we were the last staff left. I was waiting on one last group of golfers to come in, but they would be at least another hour. All my cleaning was done, so I was super bored. I decided to go the bathroom and send my girlfriend a dick pic on Snapchat. I got a nice pic from a flattering angle and sent it off....to the wrong girl. J was one slot below my girlfriend on my friends list, and I accidentally sent it to her instead.
When I realized what I'd done, I sent J a panicked message saying "don't open that, it's my penis" because I didn't want any trouble at work. Of course, she opened it and sent me a message saying "oooh, nice dick." Then she sent me a picture of her boobs, taken right by the 7th green, with the caption "I saw yours, so here's mine." I relaxed, and figured she was going to be cool about it, and I got away with a bonehead move.
The final group of golfers came and went a while later, and J and I each finished cleaning up. We ended up walking to the parking lot together, talking about normal stuff. As we got to our cars, she suddenly turned to me and said "take your dick out."
I was pretty surprised, because I thought those two snaps were going to be the end of it. I stammered, "what?"
She said, "you heard me. Drop your pants and take your dick out. I want to see it in person. Pictures can lie, you know."
I was about to object, since we were in the middle of the parking lot, only slightly hidden by our cars. Then I remembered we were literally the only people for at least half a mile in each direction, and the parking lot had no security cameras.
So I figured "what the hell?" I undid my belt, unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, and dropped them to my feet. When my pants fell, she started to smile as she realized I was actually going to do it. I rubbed my dick through my boxer briefs, as I was starting to relish the moment. She said, "Come on, do it!" So I dropped my underwear. She stared at my dick, that smile of hers growing wider. Now, I don't have a behemoth cock, but I'm a good 6" hard, and I'm girthy. Nothing to be ashamed of. She stared at my dick for probably 30 seconds, then looked me in the eyes for the first time in a while and said, "I guess some pictures tell the truth."
We laughed then, which broke the tension, and then started back into our conversation. I went to pull my pants and underwear back up, and she said, "No, don't! Please. I like it this way." So I stayed half naked, and we talked for a few more minutes in the twilight. Eventually, we both had to go home, so I somewhat regretfully got dressed as she took one last, wistful look at my cock. We said our goodbyes and went home.
I thought that would be the end of it, but things were just getting started with J.
nice story