I would like to acknowledge one of my fellow readers and authors, AngelaSaxon, for providing me with the inspiration for this story and for making me more self aware of a fetish I have always had, but never knew it had a name, ENF, or in other words, Embarrassed Naked Female. Every character in this story was over the age of 18 at the time this story occurred. When I refer to teenage boys in the story, I am referring to older teenage boys over the age of 18.
Looking back and reflecting on my youth, I always had an erotic fascination with comedy routines, sitcoms and movies where accidents occur, whether intentional or unintentional, that create embarrassing and humiliating situations for mature women.
Classic scenes such as a woman's dress getting caught and eventually ripped off in a door was always a favorite. Teen boys spying on their moms in the shower or watching her getting dressed was always one of my fantasies. Women losing their bikini tops or bottoms on a crowded beach always turned me on.
Unexpected wardrobe malfunctions at the beach, or teen boys hiding or stealing women's clothes while skinny dipping in a lake, were always great movie scenes. It wasn't so much their naked bodies that turned me on, but rather their resulting embarrassment and humiliation as they struggled to hide their tits and pussy's in front of a crowd of total strangers who were relishing the women's helpless feeling of panic, embarrassment and humiliation.
Halloween fright night movies were also a big hit with me and my buddies. These movies always contained scenes of milfs getting stripped and attacked having their clothes ripped off before being assaulted, humiliated and sometimes murdered by the psycho killer in front of their husbands.
The same movies always contained multiple scenes with big tit teenage girls usually running through the forest, trying to get away from the same psycho killer with their tits flopping and their bras and blouses eventually being ripped off by the psycho attacker.
My buddies and I always enjoyed biker movie scenes where innocent mature housewives and their husbands happened to be in the wrong bar or diner at the wrong time when the nasty bikers rolled in and decided to take over the place.
The scenes typically end with the boyfriend or husband. being roughed up, and the women being stripped, used and abused in front of all the other patrons. The helpless women being totally ashamed, embarrassed and humiliated.
To this day I still get totally aroused, watching innocent women getting exposed and embarrassed either intentionally, or unintentionally to the erotic enjoyment of others. I love a good nip slip, a good panty shot or a good upskirt especially when it involves mature women who are totally unaware that they are putting on a show. Wardrobe malfunctions are always enjoyable.
Being the asshole that I am, I make it a point to approach a woman and tell her, "Thank you for the show," just to embarrass the hell out of her and let her know that she had been violated by my roaming eyes.
I've actually gotten laid a couple times by women as their way of thanking me for letting them know that they were unknowingly providing sexual eye candy to strangers. I think it either makes them feel less embarrassed or it totally turns them on.
There was no question that my buddies and I were definitely voyeurs and not exhibitionists. We loved to create situations to view, embarrass and humiliate women.
We first started our shenanigans innocently enough with our older sisters and our mature moms as 18 year olds in our senior year of high school. My mother had a bad habit of forgetting to close the bathroom door when she was taking a shower. If I came home early from school or work, I never passed up an opportunity to take a peek at her mature tits, ass and pussy if she was in the shower.
My mother was a real looker and a prick teasing milf. She was a redheaded 45 year old stewardess with a slender figure with exceptionally oversize boobs relative to the rest of her body. My older sister had also been blessed as well with oversized tits, making her very popular in high school.
I remember many times sneaking very quietly back into the house after one of my dates knowing that my older, big tit sister Allie would be on the couch fooling around with one of her boyfriends in various stages of a undress. This would usually involve Allie proudly sharing her tits with her boyfriend, letting them squeeze, suck or bounce her around on their laps to watch her magnificent puffy nippled tits flop around.
I would always make a point to position myself so they couldn't see me and get some nice video of Allie getting her tits manhandled, or with a healthy college guys cock in her hand or mouth. Then I would suddenly burst into the room and watch them scramble in a total panic to cover up just to humiliate Allie.
If that wasn't evil enough on my part, I would make sure Allie knew I had her on my cellphone and threatend to humiliate her by showing the videos to our parents or better yet sharing them with my friends to get her to do some of my chores around the house. I never got any video of Allie getting fucked, but I knew that she was getting hammered by her college boyfriends on a regular basis.
However, my most prized possession was a short video of my redheaded stewardess mom, Jean, and our black next-door neighbor Lamar quietly slipping into our house for a quickie at one of our backyard neighborhood pool parties.
Lamar had been suggestively flirting with my mom the entire afternoon making multiple comments about how good she looked in her yellow string bikini. My dad also noticed that Lamar was paying way too much attention to her but he just let it go.
As the afternoon wore on, and the alcohol was flowing, I overheard Lamar whisper to my mom,
"Jean, when your husband isn't looking, let's slip in to the house for a few minutes. I will meet you in the guestroom."
I made sure I was in the house first. I knew right where they were headed
I positioned myself in the storage room adjoining the guest room. The slatted door gave me a clear view of the entire room. I could see them, but they could not see me. My cell phone camera was rolling.