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"Is this one of us?" reads a message-board headline. Attached is that video of the woman confronting her subway flasher. But the board commenters aren't talking about her. Welcome to Dickflash, a twisted forum where flashers trade tips and tricks.
No one came forward to identify themselves in that video from the subway, the same one we posted yesterday, but my hours (and hours) on Dickflash at least revealed why the man in the video was wearing a condom while he flashed and rubbed up against his victims: Pros don't jizz in their pants, so it's recommended that newbies wear condoms or — and one contributor knows this "seems weird" — infants socks. As for the guy in the video, his biggest mistake was timing. A commenter named "Peter Pockets" explained: "Trains and busses are fun but only during off peak hours; 10:30am - 3:00pm, and late at night. Never get into a train car thats locked that prevents you from scrambling away."
Watch this woman eviscerate a man who pressed up against her on an uncrowded New York subway —…
The forum is full of useful tips, such as:
Summer skincare Their Art Deco sugar scrub sloughs off dead skin, and solid body butters, like the grapefruit and May Chang bar with shea butter, smooth everything out.
Some flashers have even devised special attire for their outings. "Jerk Artists" wrote, "My favorite technique and one that i had just used 2 nights ago is using a modified hooded sweatshirt with the middle pockets cut out at the bottom to allow easy access to my already open zipper." But for some it's enough just to wear extremely tight pants and parade the bulge in front of women — and then post the photos on the forum; sharing the images is just another form of exhibitionism. The few descriptions of actual sex on Dickflash are often in the style of Penthouse Letters and are never as convincing as the flashing stories.
For the gentlemen on Dickflash, the targets are never accidental — there is lots of talk on the forums of teenage girls, and to a lesser extent female in-laws.
In a thread that polled users on whether they'd been arrested (click to enlarge the results), one poster laid out hard-learned ground rules: "No white women over the age of 25 unless you have a wicked getaway plan. Flash Asian women or Black women, Asian's are too embarrased to call the cops and black women think it's funny."
Reading the account of one man, who cheerfully described "jerkflashing" on commuter rails where teenage girls are riding, I wondered if he was the guy who flashed me years ago, or the guy who did the same to my friend. But in reality, there are so many of these men out there.
The discussions of these acts rarely involves any thought of the targets, the victims, the objects. And that's probably a key element to the mind of a flasher: A lack of empathy, an inability to connect with others.
These men know, however, that the more vulnerable the target, the more likely they are to get away with it. One man updates brags about taking in boarders and jerking off in front of them. Hotel maids are extremely popular targets; one man described jerking off in front of an overnight nursing home aide.
All of these men seem to want a reaction; some seem to want the woman to enjoy it, and others implicitly like a woman's disgust. One man addressed his questions to all those hotel maids who frequent Dickflash:
I'm curious because looking at the hotel maid flash videos it seems the maids immediately walk out, some with smiles on their face. With those who smiled, if you enjoyed what you saw, what keeps you from taking another look? Is there anything the guy could do to assure you stay? What if you were absolutely certain he wasn't able to see or hear you?
Another poster wrote, "Sounds like the reactions of women in general; they are quite happy to watch so long as they can convince themselves that you don't know it."
Even for those men that flash or jerk off in front of very young teens — there is at least one stepdaughter involved — no one ever contemplates the damage they may inflict. That explains the tone of this deeply horrifying (even by Dickflash standards) thread discussing the various things posters have done to people, including "friends" when they're passed out or drunk. A sample narrative: A girl at a college party, who "was very attractive and way out of my league at the time," passed out on the couch. It ends with, "I would have loved to have been there when she woke up and realized there was a glob of cum all over her hand, but I decided to get out of there and just walk home."
On these forums, lack of consent can itself be a form of titillation. Exulting about an encounter at the Barcelona airport, one man wrote, "I have never so openly and proudly shot my load for a non-consenting women before or since this, it will always remain one of my horniest memories!"
The flashers aren't completely incapable of understanding themselves; they seem to kind of know why they like it. "The more risky the better the pleasure," says one. Another writes:
I think the odd factor for me increases the riskiness of the situation. For example, if I was in a boxed in up to my neck and nobody knew what I was doing, I would not really get off that much masturbating near hot girls. The other big factor for me is the time factor. I found that knowing I have only 20-40 seconds to cum with the girl near me, this really gets me turned on.
Some of the members of Dickflash recognize that they have a problem. There is talk, if scant, of sex-addiction therapy. This thread started by "boaby fantastic" was illuminating:
I simply can't do it anymore. The terror of being caught, my heart racing every time a police car drives past; it was too much. Plus, there was the feeling deep down inside that what I was doing is simply wrong. Now, I don't want to judge anyone here, and I don't think I'm morally superior to any of you active flashers, but I found that I was basically just offending woman after woman to find the occasional one who enjoyed it. I flashed around 50 women I think...one enjoyed it, and one possibly enjoyed it. That just nawed [sic] at my conscience too much.
Some parts of Dickflash don't fall along the spectrum of sexual assault; there's some mutually-consensual exhibitionism, which is a helpful cover for its corporate parent, AdultFriendFinder, part of the same group that publishes Penthouse . But consensual flashing, which would require communication with a partner, would actually negate the point for many of Dickflash's posters, including the remarkably self-aware "boaby fantastic," who also writes:
I have thought about trying permission flashes or whatever you might call them, but I believe part of the reason I feel the need to flash is kind of as a clumsy way of making contact with someone...Ironically, the thought of talking to a strange woman scares me alot more than showing her my dick.
And there you have it — that inability to connect with women, or engage in consensual activity with one, distilled. But not everyone is so conflicted. In a thread wondering if what the Dickflashers do is "ill," one poster opined that it's no different from being gay pre-Stonewall, and another said it was men's natural instinct to, well, peacock: "All that is different to 'normal' as far as flashers go is a higher than average sex drive, which means you're more likely to be aroused much of the time and as exposing your penis to a woman satisfies a sexual urge, that's what you do." (Meanwhile, the prevalence of incest themes on Dickflash is ripe for some Freudian to unpack.)
No wonder most of the flashers show no interest in being rehabilitated. "Got 6 months prison, was out in 4 months with good behaviour, but lost wife, job, house in the process," wrote one. "Oh well, it was worth it!, and I'm still flashing!! (-:"
And it's not like prison has to be all that bad, as another poster reminded everyone.
The fun thing about prison is that when you get to reception they stripp you all naked in a big reception area where there's always women working there, some are nurses, female guards, office workers and staff. So they make you walk around some 50 feet or more buck naked and have the great chance of flashing some more and nobody will say nothing to you.
After all, as he pointed out, "You cant get arrested... cause you already are."
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"A hundred thousand revelers come here to celebrate one thing: the male organ."
Every year on the first Sunday of April in Kawasaki, Japan, one might cross paths with a peculiar sight — a succession of enormous erect penises parading down the street under the strength of men in traditional female garb.
This year, photographer B.A. Van Sise was in attendance of the annual Festival of the Steel Phallus , a regional tradition dating back to the 17th century that today serves as a platform for the benefit of HIV research. Here, Van Sise shares his experience and some of the history behind what is perhaps the most phallic festival in the world.
Early April in Kawasaki, Japan, is set aside for the Kanamara Matsuri, or the festival of the steel phallus, in which a hundred thousand revelers come here to celebrate one thing: the male organ. Home to the Kanayama Jinja Shrine, Kawasaki, southwest of Tokyo, has been closely tied to the male anatomy for centuries, due to a persistent local legend, so its famed Shinto shrine to the relic of a steel phallus was, well, erected.
Legend holds that a jealous, red-faced, sharped-tooth demon hid in the vagina of a goddess and then bit off, to their great surprise, the penises of her first two husbands. History forgets to mention why she failed to warn the second guy.
Finally a third, more determined suitor, a blacksmith, created an iron phallus that broke the demon's teeth; the man won over the beautiful woman while the demon presumably returned back to the ether to receive quite the lecture from his orthodontist.
The shrine is humble but has stood the test of time. Made of old stone and boasting a small but pretty network of traditional orange torii gates, it was built in roughly 698 CE — but is now more famously home to the festival — in prim and proper Japan, an unusual but charming celebration of the sacred and the profane.
While beautifully frocked Shinto priests in the shrine celebrate the thousands-year-old god, long worshiped by prostitutes fearing disease and pilgrims worried for their fertility, a different sort of celebration is going on outside, as tens, if not hundreds of thousands of partiers take to the streets.
Revelers carry penis lollipops (funny to look at, but not particularly tasty), phallic vegetables, and enough whimsical toys to stock a year's worth of Las Vegas bachelorette parties. They enjoy them all while snapping not-quite-ready-for-Instagram selfies and watching a parade of all of Kawasaki's manliest men, struggling to carry a bunch of giant junk through the street.
Local families and businesses work for months to make the enormous genitals carried on the shoulders of teams of men through Kawasaki's tight streets. Three, in total, are carried around town; two are of metal and one, true to Japan's contemporary anime-loving culture, is of the cheery, bubblegum-hued cartoon variety, and lofted by 18 fellows wearing glitter and fantastic makeup.
For the prudish, it might be hard to see, but it does have its benefits: These days, sales from the festival — penis clothing, candy, food, toys — rake in gobs of money every year, put duly to work toward HIV research.
This year marks a half century for the festival in its modern form. Visitors wanting to see it themselves, and unafraid to face the throbbing masses, can make it to Kawasaki from Tokyo in an easy day trip on the first Sunday of April, any year, and see for themselves the giant phalluses of Kawasaki — and the many men who get them up.
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B.A. Van Sise is a New York-based portrait and features photographer.
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I am in my late 60's. My son-in-law is 45 and very nice. He has been married to my daughter for 24 years now and they seem to have a good marriage. Last Summer, my SIL took a job here in the town where I live, which is about 100 miles away from his home and family. Of course, I let him stay with me during the week and he drives home on the weekends. About a month after he moved in, he began to wear more revealing clothes at night before bed. At first, he would wear pajama pants, and that was just fine. Then, he took scissors and cut the pajamas into very small shorts. So short, in fact, that sometimes I can see his d*** when he bends in a certain way. The first time it happened I thought for sure it was an accident. But it's happened so many times since then that I know there is no way it's accidental. Sometimes late at night, while I lie in bed with the light off, he stands in my doorway wearing those pajama shorts and he talks to me. It's just casual conversation, but it's obvious that he's got an erection. He always touches himself through the cotton fabric and he makes it plain and doesn't try to hide the fact that he's playing with himself while he talks to me. When he first did it, it honestly worried me and I just thought that surely because the light was off in the bedroom, he thought I couldn't see him. But it's happened so often now, that it's obvious he wants me to watch. So I watch him. Over the past few months he's gotten much bolder. Sometimes he leaves the button on his pajamas undone, so that his d*** hangs out in plain sight. I admit, it turns me on, although neither of us make any reference to it. On two occasions, he has actually sat on the couch in the living room while we watched a movie together, and his hard d*** pokes through the hole in his shorts, while he strokes it with his hand. I don't dare talk to him about it, because I don't want it to go any further, and I honestly don't want to hurt his feelings either. Should I tell my daughter? Should I talk to him? It makes me feel attractive that he would want me that way, but I'm too shy (or afraid) to ever act on it. I never would. Part of me thinks it should stop, but part of me enjoys the attention that he shows me. I would never allow it to escalate. I've decided that he's simply an exhibitionist and enjoys showing himself to me like that. I don't encourage him, but I don't stop it either.
Today my son-in-law spent the night, n he left his room door open a little, n I woke up had my night gown on no bra no undies n I walk by his room peek in and sure enough he was sleeping his one leg was bent and the other straight, he had a boxer on and it was wide leg I guess cause I can see his hole c*** n nuts ohhh I was like wow I kept quit , n start rubbing my self slowly lifting up my night gown n rubbing my bare p**** ohh I love it he must have been having a sexxy dream because his c*** was a little bit hard n it was huge ughhh he moved a little bit n I frozed but he was still sleeping so I kept rubbing my p**** while my husband was sleeping he was hangover so I had this n I look back at my room to check on my husband he was still sleeping, n I was like s*** my son in law woke up he was sitting there watching me I had my finger on my p**** n I really frozed n he said it was ok , n payed back down n pulled his c*** out n it grew real fast his big head it was getting wet with sweet juice n I was like ok so I pulled up my gown even higher rubbing my big titts n my hairy p**** showing, ughh he spit on his hand n rubbed it on the top of his c*** ohhh I was moaning lightly look back at my room n I look back , my son-in-law pulled his shorts down n kept stroking his big c*** it was bigger then my husband ohhh he came n I wasn’t done so he was like trying to get hard again he sat on the edge of his bed so I came a little closer he grab my hand n put it on his c*** ohhh my face got red I was real nervous but I couldn’t pass up on a big juicy c*** , so I stroked it n he grab my other hand I was rubbing my p**** with n he licking it ughh my god he slowly rubbed my p**** ohhh I was real wet n finally came gushed all over his hand n he took over stroking hus c*** n he came again he made me put it in my hand n I swallowed it ohhhh it taste real good warm juice for breakfast ohh my god he is one sexxy son-in-law I loved every moment of it thanks
My son in law came over today n sat in the dining room, so I went to the kitchen n sure enough he was flashing me had his c*** hang out nice n big ohhh I pretend to walk to the garbage can to get a better look at it ohhh it makes my p**** tingle then I sat back down on the couch n on the corner of my eye I can see him stroking his c*** , so I pretend to pick up garbage so I can go in the kitchen slowly to watch his big c*** some more I was getting wet so I went to my room n started to rub my p**** in my bathroom, figured I should lay down for a bit n stretching my legs straight up rubbing them I can see him coming down the hall way stood there n watching me stretch my legs n rubbing them so I got up n put shorts on n took my underwear off so he can see my p**** the least I can d
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