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PostPosted: Sat Nov 02, 2019 2:44 pm 
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I am a sixty year old man, just turned. Ten years ago, feeling a bit of sexual insecurity, and following the doctor's recommendation, I started going to a sex therapy office. This office is run by a well-known female doctor, psychiatrist and sexologist.

The first time I went, I discovered that all the staff, namely the receptionist and the therapists, are attractive women. They wear discrete uniforms consisting of short-sleeved blouses and pants, all pale pink.

The receptionist made me wait in the anteroom. Occasionally a man would leave the hall, no doubt a patient. He seemed to pay the receptionist before leaving.
When it was my turn, the receptionist let me into the doctor's office, who is a very attractive mature woman. I had to tell her about my sexual intimacy, about which I don't speak with anyone else. I felt that making those confessions gave me a certain excitement. Then, she called two therapists, and said loudly (that the receptionist could hear behind the partition) that, for the time being, I had to undergo a “sexual reinforcement”. Then, one of the girls, led me to a room at the end of the hall, which they call "the laboratory." It consists of a small room with a sofa and a clothes rack. On the other side of a low partition, there is a stretcher. She ordered me to undress completely, and handed me a blue paper gown, which I had to wear, and that only covers the front of the body. She left for a few minutes, while I kept my orders, and left all my clothes hanging on the clothes rack. Then, she returned, and verifying that I was already completely naked, she let me out and led me along the corridor, to a small working sauna room. There they made me stay for something like ten minutes. Then I asked to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and I had to do it in sight of her, who provided me with a clean towel. Then she brought me back to the lab. I felt like cattle being herded. I remember the touch of the soft carpet under my bare feet.
Back in the room, I had to lie on the stretcher, face up. Lying down as I was told, I felt a strange excitement. I couldn't stop thinking about the doctor's clothes, the receptionist's clothes and the therapists' uniforms. Then came the second therapist, who seemed to be the most expert, bringing a cart that was holding an electrical device. She drew the edge of my gown towards my chest, leaving my body almost completely exposed. With one hand she briefly held my penis and watched it carefully for a few seconds.
Then she opened the lid of the electrical appliance, plugged it into the outlet, and deployed a cable that ended in a plastic strap that covered an electrode or something like that. She carefully and deftly adjusted the strap to my penis and turned on the device, that emitted a slight hum and made me feel a soft vibration. The therapist asked me if I felt the electricity, and if it was too little or too much. Guided by my answers, she adjusted the machine's voltage. Then she slightly increased the volume of the speaker that played the recorded sound, and left the room, leaving me alone with soothing music.
But I could not be calm, wondering what would happen next, and what the so-called "sexual reinforcement" would consist of.
Then the two therapists entered together, always with their pink uniforms well adjusted to their bodies. They turned off the machine and released me ... and they took off my gown, which was the only thing that covered me badly. They began to caress my body and my penis. They asked me my age ... they told me that my body was beautiful ... that my penis was beautiful, and they celebrated watching my erection begin. They immediately discovered how it turns me on to be caressed and pinched by my nipples, they made my legs open, and while one of them masturbated me (that is, she "reinforced" me) the other discovered how I get when my anus is caressed with the fingers.. I made no attempt to touch them, staying totally passive. I could barely speak, and I could only moan with those caresses. They alternated the rhythm of caresses and masturbation, slower or faster, and I felt that I was totally at the mercy of them. And, when they decided, they made me ejaculate on my own body, and abundant semen covered my belly and even my chest.
The most expert took the machine, while the other helped me clean. New walk down the hall, to use the bathroom, and finally, alone, I went back to the lab to get dressed.

In the office, the Doctor, after consulting the report of the therapists, told me that the use of medications in my treatment would be minimal. Everything else could be achieved with reinforcement and "with ST" (I later learned that it was sexual therapy, with vaginal penetration). She asked me what I had felt, and, before my answers, she discovered that my own nakedness excited me. Then I told her that I was very excited to be with dressed women. Later I learned that, commonly, therapists undress to care for patients, but they always made the exception with me.
During the following therapy sessions, and, by order of the Doctor, they should always be dressed, and I always had to be totally naked. I used to take precautions to make it easier for them to penetrate my anus with their fingers when they decided to do so. They never removed their entire uniform, even for therapy with vaginal penetration. One of them changed her pants for a short and straddled me (that was the position that I asked for) and simply put aside the fabric that covers the crotch and panties, and so she received the penetration. They always made me use a condom. They put it on me and then removed it.

I remember attending therapies once a month, for several months. Then, according to the Doctor, I interrupted and months later continued. I was like that for two and a half years, as I recall.

I enjoy the benefits of that therapy even today.


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 02, 2019 4:00 pm 
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going to a nude beach with my (recent) ex. i was terrified myself, having never done that before. i went for him but found out it was clothing optional and told him i'd go topless only. long story short.... once we got there i realized there was something great about being partially clothed around so many naked men. about halfway thru the day i put my top back on and he was not offended as he was a c.o. veteran and knew i was doing this for him. it wasn't even really a turn on, it was just a new experience. he was into cfnm and other things as well and introduced me to this acronym. down the rabbit hole since then for me!


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PostPosted: Sat Nov 02, 2019 7:51 pm 
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My first memory of a cfnm experience happened when I was about 12. My older sister had a friend visiting after school during the summer. We had a pool in the backyard, and when I walked into the yard, heading to the pool my sister - who was bigger than I was - grabbed me. She held me in a hug facing her, then reached down and pulled my swimmers down. I was naked and my sister’s attractive friend was watching. I was mortified as my sister then twisted my body around so I was facing her friend as she continued to hold me. Her friend was apologetic, telling my sister it was mean to do that to me. But the next day at school the friend walked past me and said “Haha, I’ve seen you naked”.

Not long after I was staying at one of my friend’s place for the weekend. He had an older sister and when I was in the bath she came in to wash her hands. I felt a bit uncomfortable as I watched her. Then I saw her lean over to look down into the bath. It was a bubble bath, and I looked down to see that it barely covered my private area. I don’t think she saw anything. If she did, she didn’t say anything.


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First experience was in New Orleans at a bar restroom with no door. Girls would stand outside and just watch guys at the urinal, was really surprised by how obviously they gathered around to stare :D


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cumpsycho100 wrote:
One night I climbed out of my window naked to go streaking through the neighborhood on a blind thrill. I went pretty far, and was aroused to the point in which I was dribbling precum without even being erect. After a while I couldn't resist anymore and hid behind some bushes and started jerking off. While I was pleasuring myself a car drove by, and when it had gone out of sight I felt something exhilarating like I needed to be seen. I stood up from my bush and walked to the open and waiting for the next car, but what I instead faced was a late night/early morning jogger who turned the corner and saw me in all my naked, erect glory. I felt that exhilarating feeling once more and felt as though my feet were cemented in place and she gradually jogged closer in my direction. I was terrified and aroused at the time time and expected her to take some sort of action, but she just kept jogging right past me without so much as looking at my body. Maybe she didn't notice me? All I know is that I've been trying to recreate the situation since and had little luck. But I can always reflect on it for a good memory.


Surely that is flashing, not CFNM?
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PostPosted: Tue Nov 05, 2019 12:44 pm 
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A guy punched my girlfriend, so I beat him up. I got 6 months for it. The prison used all female officers for clothes changes. There was a woman sitting by a big laundry cart. She told me to take everything off. Then I walked naked to a woman that gave me my clothes. This was supervised by two other females. The women were aged 19 to 26


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PostPosted: Tue Nov 05, 2019 1:40 pm 
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When I was in high school, the boys changing room was behind two doors. There was the first door, a short corridor with an entrance on the right to the showers and then a second door into the changing room proper. We'd come out after getting changed and there would always be a group of girls against the opposite wall. I never thought why until ages later. There must have been times when the first door was open and they saw us on our way to and from the shower, or brief times when both doors would have been open and they could see right into the changing room. Nobody let on at the time and I only worked it out years later. Half of them probably saw me naked and I never even realised.


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PostPosted: Wed Nov 06, 2019 6:31 am 
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Something that ignited the CFNM kink in me was actually a CMNF experience in my childhood. Later on I had a bath and attended a nude beach with clothed women around me.


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my mother in law walked in on me in the bathroom and i was standing totally naked, she said whooops but she looked right down at my dick and stared for a second. Since then i've been fascinated by CFNM


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PostPosted: Wed Nov 06, 2019 9:05 am 
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First CFNM experience was "skinny dipping" as a teenager, the girls involved werent as keen as us guys to get naked (a few went topless but most stayed in their bikinis) much to the disappointment of the other guys, but for me that was the aspect that excited me the most. I still remember feeling a strange mix of embarrassment and excitement to be fully naked in front of these girls I had known as friends for years.


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