A Little Laundry Room Show

I live in an apartment where each floor has a shared laundry room. I classify myself as a little slut, as well as a expeditionist. Sometimes I’ll carry my laundry down the long hallway wearing a skirt and no panties, or sometimes I’ll wear a little dress with no bras or panties, and sometimes I’ll even slip in my butt plug to make laundry more exciting.

This particular day I was soaked and ready for some fun. I did my laundry and then started tweaking my hard nipples. I was wearing a shirt but it was thin and white and my nipples were like diamond. I started to moan very quietly and slip a finger under my damp panties.

My slit was dripping and I started to pet my swollen clit as gently— but efficiently as I could. I could hear the elevator bell open at the end of the long hallway. Someone was coming. I came just in the perfect time but my pussy was so wet it was noisy and I couldn’t muffle my little squeaks and moans.

I finally cum and do it as quietly as possible. I collect myself, and turn around to see there is this woman standing there unlocking her apartment door and could have very well heard or seen me being a little desperate slut in this public space. My nipples were still rock hard and I was out of breath and flush in the face, and my panties were soaked with proof of my orgasm, but I just mumbled out a “hi..”.

She smiled and gave me a long look (I did notice her glance at the outline of my hard pink nipples though.). She told me to have a “good night..” and I walked past her embarrassed.

Every time I think of it I get instantly soaked. I hope she heard my slutty behaviour in the laundry room. And I hope she thought about it later on...

I have a few other occurrences about my slutty actions in the laundry room, but I’ll save them for another confession. I’m so horny after writing this, time to rub my little clit and think about the woman in the hall watching me...

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on May 22, 2021 at 9:42 AM

A few years ago my wife and I were on a long extended road trip. We usually did laundry every few days at whatever hotel we stayed. I got some titty sucking and she gave me some cocksucking when there was no one in the laundry room in the evening. In one place we stayed there was a gym or fitness room right next door to the laundry room and there was a large window so the folks working out could be seen if you were doing laundry and the ones working out could see into the laundry room.
We did our dirty deeds somewhat off to the side from the window but expecially while she was blowing me I moved so anyone who wanted to see could have a peek. She got very excited when I told her that she might be giving stiffies to guys in the gym. Got even hotter when I told her maybe I'd offer her mouth to a couple of the sweaty guys.
That's as far as it went but I know the idea of being such a slut really turned her on. After she swallowed my load we went to our room and I threw her on the bed and found she wasn't wearing panties, she had taken them off earlier so I could shove my face between her legs and lick her to a good climax.

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by Anonymous on May 23, 2021 at 3:19 PM

I'm not that different. I'm more of a closet exhibitionist. In that I like to leave all my blinds and stuff partly open so they look closed but can be seen in if you want to. I also sometimes do more, but that's more rare. My favorite laundry room experience was also at a hotel. He wanted me to do laundry naked but that was too daring. So he wanted me to put in all of our laundry, and then my clothes I had on and then streak back. I had done that before, and got away with it, but this night I wasn't feeling quite that daring. I did let him talk me into having me wear lingerie. The lace teddy I wore wasn't slutty, it covered everything but it was also obviously lingerie and when wearing it, it was obvious that it was ALL I was wearing.

Right after I got to the laundry room another woman came in with her laundry. At first I was horrified but she quickly understood and put me at ease with her chit chat. She was older than me by some 10 years, I'm guessing, but was very nice and friendly. She asked me to not leave before she grabbed her husband. She wanted her husband so see me and insisted that it would be alright because she'd be there and my husband would like the story better than getting caught by another woman. I relented but was just as tempted to chicken out and run back to my hotel room.

She was back and with her husband before I could escape. She introduced us and stuff and then lied and told him that if they got back in time I'd flash him. Nothing like this had even been bought up, let alone agreed to. They were beaming and I was feeling a mix of betrayal and daring. The outfit I was wearing was put on from the bottom so basically the only way I could flash was taking it off. She winked at me and gave me a nod. I don't know why but I gave in. I took off my teddy and let them see me. I then ran past them, back to my hotel room.

I never saw them again, not even when I had to move the clothes to the drier or get them back. I guess they were too busy with each other. It is still my favorite laundry room memory



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