Just before Covid hit, we were lucky to take a short trip to Vietnam. We didn’t get up to too much mischief but we did have one incredibly fun night of flashing in Ho Chi Minh City. We went out that night with the mindset that H was going to get tipsy and hopefully, if the opportunity presented itself, get her tits out. What she loves the most is making a flash look “accidental”. There are times she enjoys an obvious flash, but those sneaky flashes or “accidental” nipple slips are what gets her most excited. She loves trying to catch people looking, or for me to catch them and tell them about them doing a double take or trying to catch another glimpse of her.

I had done my research and found a great bar that had a very good cocktail menu (she’s all about the cocktails). Given it was our last night, she decided to wear her sexiest outfit. It was an orange wrap dress, form fitting around her hips (she has wide hips) but reasonably loose at the top and around her ass. These were our favourite types of dresses because they’re loose enough for her to easily spread her legs and expose her pussy, or bend over or adjust the strap to let her boob or boobs fall out. The exposure would look “accidental” but she and I would know that it anything but intentional.

Our first stop was a rooftop bar. The music was loud, the lights dim but with a sexy red hue but it wasn’t too crowded. We counted about 20 people around us. After having a drink and taking a few photos for Instagram, we moved closer to the bar and to the glass edge of the bar overlooking the city. As usual, I told H that I would pan around to capture how public and risky her exposure was going to be and that when I came to her, she should have her boobs out. She had had two drinks so she just smiled, obviously excited to be flashing for the camera. There were two people a few tables to our right. One had her back to us, the other woman was facing us but the woman with her back to us was covering us. Slightly to their left, there was a couple; the man’s back was to us and the woman was perpendicular to us. All she needed to do was turn her head more to her right and she would see us. Behind us was a couple and then to our left was the bar. There were two bartenders and about ten or so people scattered around the circular bar area but no one to our direct left (with a direct line of sight to H’s flashing).

I quickly panned from my right to H (about two seconds) and smiled to see she had both boobs fully out of her dress. She had pulled the low cut dress to both sides, her perfect round perky tits on full display, topped off with her beautiful, rock hard nipples. She smiled and seductively turned her body to face the camera directly, proudly flashing her boobs. I continued panning to my left, and then quickly back to H. I was glad to see she hadn’t put her tits away but was still displaying them proudly, but now was using her left hand to tease her left nipple. I slowed my movements to focus on her using two fingers to twist and pull her hard nipples with a very sexy smile on my face. She then used her left hand to play with the her right nipples, pulling them twice before pulling the front of her dress and making herself presentable again.

Excited by her exposure, we decided to make our way to another bar called Layla Eatery & Bar. It was a beautiful bar, great music, and was quite busy. I wasn’t sure how we would get up to any mischief given how crowded it was but I was hopeful. We took a seat at the bar and looked at the menu and were pleased that we had come during happy hour and they actually had an excellent cocktail/snack menu. We ordered a number of snacks (the way to H’s heart) and 2 cocktails. The bar was long and there was a single guy to our left, but otherwise no one in front of the bar. Most of the patrons were at the tables around the bar. Whilst no one was really to our left or right, there were about 5 male bartenders behind the bar.

The first thing I noticed when H sat down was how much cleavage was on show. Her legs were crossed, her dressed rode up and showed a lot of leg, but what really drew their gaze was the roundness of her boobs eventuated by the deep neckline of the dress. We started chatting with one of the bartenders about their infused vodka. I began telling him how I would infuse vodka back home and he offered us both shots of a chocolate infused vodka. H lent forward to get her shot, her dresses falling forward more, exposing more of her beautiful boobs.

After finishing the shot and her drink (and most of mine), she was very clearly tipsy. She had that playful look in her eyes and I knew this was the time to suggest she tease the bartenders. Despite his English not being amazing, we were able to have a decent little conversation with him which immediately put H at ease. It was also clear that the bartenders were enjoying H’s outfit as she was the only woman at the bar showing so much skin.

“Let your nipples peek out of the dress and I’ll get a video”, I said. I started recording and panned from my left, past the bartenders who were not more than a meter from us to H who was absentmindedly sipping on her cocktail with her right nipple in full view. Her boob wasn’t out fully, but her right nipple was. I panned back left and then back to H and this time, she turned to face me a bit and I noticed both of her nipples were hard and fully on show. I kept the camera on her as she turned to face me directly, causing my cock to strain against my pants. As I’ve described, H has very round boobs that barely sag and meet in the middle of her chest. You could clearly see from the middle of her chest to more than 50% of both boobs, including both nipples.

“I think people are watching”, H said with a smile, but did nothing to cover up her “accidental” exposure. I panned the camera to the bartenders and noticed three of them had stopped working and were just looking at us. One even waved to the camera, which elicited a nervous giggle from H.

Another cocktail in and H’s was losing more of her inhibitions. I suggested that for the next video, she expose her whole boob. The mixture of the alcohol and her earlier flashing were doing their job and she didn’t hesitate in taking out her left boob entirely. I started recording and kept the camera on her, focusing on her boob, hoping to draw the attention of the bartenders. I couldn’t believe how blatant her exhibitionism was. This wasn’t just an “accidental” nipple slip but her boob was totally out on show for the bartenders. H acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary and continued sipping her cocktail and eating some fries as I panned to a bartender. He was right in front of me and was leaning forward to get something. This put him in direct eye-line of H’s exposed boob and nipple but he was too engrossed in whatever he was doing (or too shy) to look. At this point, more people had joined us at the bar and there was a man and woman sitting right next to me (I was on the left of H). I panned back to H and then caught her having a brief exchange with one of the bartenders (the one that had waved earlier). She smiled and said something that I couldn’t make out, but the whole time, she had her left boob and nipple on show. He definitely looked at her exposure as while she was smiling, I could see it was the smile that she would do when she’s excited, but also shy at being caught flashing. Notwithstanding the bartender having obviously caught onto our little game, she didn’t move to cover up her exposure and looked at the camera and tilted her left shoulder, causing her dress to fall to the side more and exposing herself just that little bit more. I panned again to a different bartender now who was directly in front of us, leaning forward to get some ice for a cocktail. I turned to face H and she had also lent forward. This caused her left boob to “pop” out of her dress. From my profile view, her nipples looked incredibly hard and I could clearly see the round curvature of her amazing boob. H seemed to push her chest forward and bring her left shoulder back, causing her left boob to now completely be exposed, before squeezing her shoulders together and squeezing her boobs. Her left boob was exposed for a whole 48 seconds. Whilst it might not seem like a long time, you have to imagine the scenario. It’s a relatively crowded bar but there’s not a whole heap of people around the bar. The bartenders aren’t standing around doing nothing, but it’s no where near as busy when you have people crowding the bar ordering drinks. Here is a beautiful Indian woman with these amazing C cup breasts wearing a brightly coloured, provocative dress that shows more skin than any other woman at the bar. Not only that, I’m sitting next to her recording her exposure which draws even more attention to the game we’re playing. If I wasn’t hard before, my cock was now leaking pre-cum and I desperately wanted to get H back to the hotel to give her a good fucking.

We decided to try exposing her boob again but this time, we had two of the bartenders right in front of us (the one we were chatting to at the beginning and the one that waved; our two favourite ones).

“I think they know what we’re doing”, H said.

“Why do you say that?” I asked, as I started recording.

“You’re taking a video of our surroundings, why else would you be doing it”, she replied as she lent toward the camera with a huge grin on her face. She looked so sexy, cocktail in her right hand, big smile on her face, hair falling beautifully to her right and her left boob completely exposed. I moved closer to her boob, hoping again to draw the attention of the two bartenders. H caught on and decided to really give them a show (if they decided to look) and “jumped” up and down (she was seated, so attempted to jump as best she could). This caused her boobs to bounce and jiggle four or five times. It was absolutely mesmerising, made sexier by the fact she was doing it right in front of the two bartenders. This time, her exposure was for thirty seconds.

We left soon after that, but not before saying goodbye to our two bartenders, who smiled and waved with huge grins on their faces as we left. We would have stayed longer but H was right on the verge of no return, one more drink and it would have been a messy night.

H’s perspective:

We got back to our hotel and I immediately stripped off my dress. I was drunk, but also consumed by lust. I wanted, no needed to be fucked hard. When I get drunk, I don’t want sensual sex, I was a hard, rough pounding. I left my dress on the floor and stumbled to the bed and got on my hands and knees, my face down and my ass up with my back arched and legs spread.

“Fuck me”, I said, looking back at J.

I didn’t even need J to make me cum with his tongue to get me wet, I could feel I was wet from the excitement of flashing earlier. I just needed to feel his cock slide inside me. I wanted to be full and to feel him use me like the sexy, exhibitionist slut I felt like. I heard him unbuckle his belt and his pants (and the belt) hit the floor. A few seconds after that, I felt his strong hands caress my ass. He’s an ass man and my pussy tingled at the thought of being so exposed like I was. I felt so dirty, just waiting with my ass up in the air, legs spread, waiting for him to use me.

I felt his body against me, his cock hard and rubbing against my clit. He lined up his cock against my pussy and slowly slide in as I moaned out loud.

“Yes, that’s it, fill me up”, I encouraged.

He felt so hard and I felt so full. He didn’t waste any time and using both hands, spread my cheeks, gripping them tight and started pounding me and at the same time, pulling me back to meet his thrusts. I didn’t do anything but brace myself and moaned (probably screamed) in pleasure. He almost pulled out entirely each time and rammed is cock back in, hitting me deep. I was glad I was so horny because it might have been too deep, but at that time, I wanted it hard and it felt amazing. I could feel my orgasm building as I moaned into the bed, my hands gripping the bed in a desperate attempt to brace myself against the pounding I was getting.

“Yes, so close, keep going, I’m going to cum”, I said.

He stopped for a second, repositioning himself closer to the bed, then gripped my waist and pulled me into him as he thrust. That position hit the spot and within seconds, I was cumming all over his cock.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes, I’m cumming”.

My whole body convulsed as I rode the orgasm. He didn’t let up and continued pounding me mercilessly, spanking my ass and pushing my head down. He was in complete control and I absolutely loved it, it was exactly the kind of fucking I wanted.

He suddenly pulled out. I moaned as I felt empty.

“Urrghhh, why?”

“Turn on your side”, he instructed.

I love lying on my side as he fucks me standing up. He holds my legs spread and I get to see his muscles as he fucks me. I quickly complied and he roughly shoved his cock into my pussy. I moaned (obviously). With his left hand, he put pressure on my right shoulder, turning me so my stomach was pressed against the bed. With his right hand, he grabbed my right cheek and gripped it tight, occasionally spanking me. I felt like his play thing. He was using me to release his pent up frustration as I teased him with my flashing, but I had no issues with it. I loved it.

His left hand trailed down my back and started exploring my asshole. J is an ass man as I said, but we don’t have anal a whole lot. He loves massaging and eating my ass, and when we’re having a rigorous session, he will often insert a finger into my ass. That always makes me feel so full and I have the most intense orgasms.

I knew what he was doing and I heard him lubricate his thumb before slowly insert it into my ass, all the while, still fucking me. In my drunken state, I wanted more, and moaned and bucked as he fucked me. His thumb slowly entered me and I relaxed, suddenly feeling it push in halfway. He kept it there as he used his right hand to turn my upper body to my side and start playing with my nipple.

“Oh yes, that’s it, I’m going to cum”, I moaned.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I felt my orgasm building and within moments, I had an intense orgasm. He continued fucking me, his thumb still in me, making me feel incredibly full as I rode the orgasm for at least 20 seconds before he slowed down.

He stopped, pulled out and immediately, I felt his cock pushing against my ass. I was so horny and overcome with lust that I pushed back and with very little effort, his cock slid into my ass. It felt amazing! In my drunken state, I didn’t even feel any pain. All I felt was the overwhelming feeling of being full and the pleasure that came with his cock sliding in and out of my ass. He grabbed my ass cheeks and rammed into me, making me scream out in pleasure.

“Harder”, I yelled.

He could tell I wanted to be treated like a slut and I immediately felt my right cheek sting as he spanked me. I felt so slutty and I loved it. I love my ass groped but I only enjoy a spank every so often, this was one of those times.

He re-positioned me on my hands and knees, my ass up and face down on the bed. Again, I felt him enter my ass and pushed back to feel him slide right in. I felt both empowered and like a whore. Part of me loved that he was going crazy and couldn’t get enough of my body, the other part felt like a slut, being used so roughly. I felt his hands on either side of my ass cheeks and he pulled me to meet his thrusts as I continued moaning into the bed to muffle the sound. The harder he went, the hornier I was and reached down with my right hand and started playing with my clit.

“Urrghhh”, I moaned. My clit was aching to be played with and it felt amazing.

“Oh yeah, yes, yes, I’m going to cum”, I screamed. I could feel my orgasm building as I furiously started rubbing my clit.

“Urrgh, yes, I’m cumming”, I moaned as I ground my ass into J’s cock. He continued pumping into my (by then, well lubed up ass) as my orgasm kept going. I came for a solid 20 seconds or so before he finally slowed down.

Another change in position. I was now on my back. I very willingly spread my legs wide. J pulled me to the edge of the bed and lifted my hips and slid into my ass again. I felt a little bit of pressure before the amazing feeling of being full engulfed me and I smiled as I watched him fuck me. He looked so sexy, his abs and biceps were tense and he was sweaty a little from how hard he was going. He reached over with both hands and grabbed my tits roughly, holding them tight as he pulled me into him as he fucked me. His hands on my body felt good. It was rough but I felt sexy knowing he wanted me. He started pinching my nipples, quite roughly and pulling my nipples. The pain felt good. Wanting to tease him some more, I started playing with my clit again, sending shocks through my body. My clit was sensitive but I knew that he was close and wanted to send him over the edge.

“You look so fucking sexy babe”, he said, “you look so slutty rubbing your clit as I fuck your ass”.

“Mhmmmm”, was all I could moan as he started fucking my ass faster. I could hear his balls slap against my ass, again and again as he fucked me. He hooked his hands around both my legs and pounded my ass, pulling me to meet him each time until he moaned deeply and I felt him shoot three or four ropes of cum, filling my well used ass. When he was done, I collapsed on top of me, his cock still buried inside my ass. I didn’t know how to clean up but since the floors were tiles, I shakily stood up and felt his cum ooze out of my ass and fall with a little “splosh” onto the tiles. We laughed at each other. I looked in the mirror. I definitely looked like I had been fucked, hard. I left J to clean up our mess as I hurried to the shower. I slept like a baby that night.