[Exhibitionist] The Evolution of an Exhibitionist

[Amy Sue]

Part 12: Where Dreams Come True
(mid 2000s)

Preface:

I recently found a picture of me that someone posted on OCC in 2015. It is on a thread called “Theme Park Flashers”. I am not sure where they found this picture of me, but it is not surprising. There are plenty out there. It was fun for me to find this on the site. Through all the years of taking pictures, part of the thrill for me has been thinking they could end up out there anywhere. I just wish they had a better picture. I don’t think it is a nice one of me. So, I decided it is a good time for me to tell about some of my theme park adventures, and include a few pictures.


Starting in the early 1990s I spent about 17 years working at the theme parks and studios in Central Florida. This is where I met Brandon and his circle of friends that produced their own independent films, mostly pulling talent and resources from the people that worked in this environment of fledging production facilities. We would work for the theme parks while auditioning and finding occasional work on the various film and television productions that would come through the area.

We did not make very much money, but it was a lot of fun. Durning this time, we generally had access to the parks, venues, backstage areas, etc. On our days off we would enjoy the pools, theme parks, use the rental boats, bikes, or any other advantage we could find to make the most of this time as young adults.

We could find fun with almost any resource at Disney. Sometimes we would just ride the monorail in the loop it makes from the Magic Kingdom around to several of the Disney resort hotels. A favorite part was the Monorail station at the Contemporary, which is located inside the hotel, as the monorail runs right through the building.

On one of our first dates, Brandon surprised me with a picnic on the roof of the Contemporary where we watched the fireworks out over the lake. They don’t let people up on the roof, he just knew how to get up there. It added to the fun to sneak and feel like we had our own little world around what everyone else enjoyed. So, on the 10-year anniversary of our getting together, I decided to surprise him with an activity that would take us back to the Contemporary.

With our access and experience in these areas, we knew how things worked. I knew the monorail was crowded in the mornings and evenings, but in the middle of the day, there are few people moving between the parks and hotels, so it is easy to get a monorail car all to yourself. At times we had taken advantage of this for a little fooling around, and to just move through our own theme park fun while avoiding the crowds.

Sometimes we would take rental bikes from Fort Wilderness Lodge, ride the trails, and make love in the woods. We would rent the little boats (with our discount) and could speed around the lakes, keeping our distance from people, so I didn’t need to wear clothes while enjoying the sun, water, and the dream-like atmosphere that Disney provides.

On time, while fooling around on the monorail, I developed a fantasy to ride the monorail naked. I had stripped down between stops before, and this was fun, but I wanted to take it to another level. Such experiences for me are significantly escalated with greater risk, when I am more at the mercy of the situation - when I am helpless. I got the idea to not only ride with no clothes on, but with no clothes on board.

We had a large supply of clothes from Goodwill, because this is where we would buy the wardrobe for the independent films we made. So, not wanting to lose my own clothes, my plan was to pick some from the Goodwill collection that I would wear to this adventure. I would surprise Brandon by telling him I wanted to take us out for our anniversary. I would take him to Disney World, to a restaurant that we liked at the Polynesian Hotel. (I had worn a see-through top to this restaurant before. A story for another time.)

However, my real plan was to get on the monorail at the Magic Kingdom, early afternoon when few people are around. Then wait until we can get the last car all to ourselves. I would take off my clothes and throw them out the door just before it closes. After enjoying the ride, and the shock and pleasure this would give Brandon, I would exit at the next stop - the Contemporary.

I knew, from our playing around the backstage areas of the Contemporary, that if you exited the monorail to the left, instead of to the right as you are supposed to, there is a door that leads down some stairs to a balcony. We had previously used this for some private time. It cannot be seen from inside the hotel, but possibly from the monorail trains as they come and go from the hotel. There I knew we could quickly exit left off the train and through the door to the balcony. My plan was to wait there while Brandon went to the gift shop to buy me some clothes. I already knew what I wanted from the gift shop. A long Disney shirt I would wear as a dress, as we continued to lunch at the Polynesian. I thought about staging clothes on the balcony prior, but I liked the idea of extending the adventure and having to wait for rescue.

It was not a prefect plan. We had never before been seen exiting the train this way and going through this door, but that could happen. And Brandon would have to make his way back to this balcony by another route, while I waited naked, hoping not to be discovered. For all these risks, I was only getting more excited. I had been caught many times by this point in my life, and several times the police were called. But I had never been arrested. I guess for all the calls the police get, having to deal with a naked girl is generally a good day. So, my daring increased over the years. I still feared being caught, but when it happened, it became something that I enjoyed when thinking back on my experiences. Admittedly, I had never been caught on Disney property. With their own rules and security, I knew this could be bad.

As with nearly all my shenanigans, whether better or worse, things rarely go as planned. However, this began well. Brandon had a jumpsuit he had worn recently for a movie. It was a one-piece suit like what a janitor might wear. I needed to convince him to wear this on our date, and with no underwear, to be sure he would not have clothes he could offer me when I’m trapped naked on the train. That would greatly diminish the thrill. Although Brandon hated this jumpsuit, it was pretty easy to convince him to wear it when I told him I needed this for his surprise. (All was fair. He convinced me to wear all kinds of stuff all the time.) He figured it was something sexual, but he had no idea what I was up to.

When we arrived, just as I had calculated, there were only a few people waiting at the Magic Kingdom monorail station. While we waited, I mentioned there was a shirt at the Contemporary gift shop that I need him to buy for me, as an anniversary present. He noticed and repeated, “Need me to buy?”.

I thought we still may have to wait for several trains to get the last car to ourselves, but this worked out on our first try. My heart was racing as I went from a causal drive to the park and leisurely walk to the station, to now almost at the moment of shedding my clothes and tossing them away. As I led Brandon to the last car, I thought I was going to chicken out. No one was around us. I could not have asked for a better opportunity, but I just couldn’t bring myself to go through with it, at least not fully. As we waited for the doors to close, I pulled off my top, hesitated for a moment, then I threw it out the door. Brandon was not surprised I took off my top, I did that all the time, but he was shocked I threw it off the train. He started for the door to retrieve the shirt, but the door closed.

He turned to me, “What the Hell?!”

“Like I said, I need you to buy me that shirt.”, I explained.

I told him not to worry, that I had a plan. I knew he was enjoying my antics, but he was very anxious as the monorail pulled out of the station. I could feel my excitement increasing with our speed. I was still wearing a skirt, but I was topless and only a couple of minutes from arriving at a station that may be empty, but could be filled with people. Brandon calmed enough to take some pictures of me. He was always good about that. I was both stressed and aroused by the helplessness I felt. The intensity built as we drew closer to our stop. I started to panic a bit and thought about using my skirt as a full dress, but it was much too short. Although I was often flooded with a variety of emotions during many of my adventures, the sensations always seem new and intense at times like this. As we pulled into the station, I was trying to gather myself, now afraid I would be too dizzy to walk off the train. But if I didn’t exit here, I would surely be caught.

I could see only a couple of people, and no employees from our car as the train came to a stop. I had already told Brandon where we were going, so when the doors opened, we bolted for our hiding place. It was only a few feet from the train to the door, but it seemed farther as it just then occurred to me that the door could be locked. It wasn’t. We made it to the balcony and practically held our breath while waiting to see if anyone was following. After a short time, we were convinced that all was clear. Then Brandon told me that he had no intention of going to the gift shop. I would have to find my way out of the hotel like I was. I knew he was joking, but it still raised my excitement. He took pictures of me on the balcony for quite a while, as trains would enter and exit the station one level above. We debated if they could see us. I had calmed a bit from my anxiety on the train, but as time went on with me no closer to getting dressed, I became more nervous. I think this shows in the pictures.

Eventually Brandon did go to the gift shop to buy the shirt I wanted. He was gone for what seemed like forever. I went through waves of feeling sexy, silly, scared, and bold. I was relieved when I heard the door open. But the legs I saw coming down the stairs were not Brandon’s. I thought someone must have seen me from the train. I panicked and prepared to be caught, but they stopped and sat down on the stairs without noticing me underneath. It was a guy taking a cigarette break. I stood as quietly as I could now fearing that Brandon would return at the wrong time. Eventually, the guy went back inside, and I waited another eternity for Brandon. He finally did show up with my new shirt. I put it on, and we waited there for the next monorail, which we took to the restaurant at the Polynesian – with some fooling around between stops.

This monorail adventure was just one of the many things I did to entertain myself, and sometimes others, during my time around the Orlando area. Another was to enjoy the theme parks, but in my own way.

In Central Florida it rains nearly every afternoon. This is often a downpour, but for less than an hour, then the sun comes out again. I made good use of this. I always enjoyed having my exposures be the fault of other people or even Mother Nature.

I made the most of this weather phenomenon at the theme parks, and other activities around the area. I loved to wear thin white tops and be sure to get caught in the rain. I spent many afternoons at the parks looking as if I was in a wet t-shirt contest, or I could be seen just around the corner taking off my top to wring it out.

One time at Epcot, it rained more than usual. I spent most of the day enjoying people noticing me. Most would take a discreet or quick look, but some would reposition themselves or follow me for a while. There was a group of young men that were making no secret of it. When Brandon and I sat to have lunch, they followed and chose a table across the outdoor sitting area. They were not shy about staring or making it obvious that they liked my shirt. So, I teased them a bit. My shirt tied in the front. I opened it to air out my breasts and top. I enjoyed their attention a great deal, but had to cover up as we started to be noticed by others. I have included a few pictures from this trip to Epcot, and some pictures from the monorail and other adventures at the parks.



Pictures:

Epcot: The Florida rains are a disaster for my hair, but help reveal a rainbow… and some other things.

Epcot: Sitting down to get a bite to eat after playing in the rain.

Epcot: Drying off. A few guys at the other side of the outdoor sitting area kept staring and gave me a thumbs up, so I knew they wouldn’t mind if I aired out a little.

Magic Kingdom: Taking one of many pictures with Cinderella Castle.

Magic Kingdom: On an overlook above the main entrance, with Main Street in the background. Obvious I am nervous, because I am facing a lot of people seated not far away. I was seen by many.

MGM Studios: I am extra nervous in this one because I am facing a large open area full of people, and I spotted an employee (a worker sweeping the street) who stopped what he was doing and looked right at me while I was posing.

MGM Studios: With the Tower of Terror in the background, I am facing a gift shop exit, knowing anyone can come out at any time. No one did.

Animal Kingdom: Posing at the Tree of Life, before the rain came that day.

Monorail: One of the pictures taken while riding with no top from the Magic Kingdom to the Contemporary Resort Hotel.

Monorail station: One of the pictures of me on the balcony at the Contemporary while very nervously wondering when/if I will get a shirt.

[toorgj]

I want to thank you for sharing and ruining any future theme park adventure I might have. I know the whole time there I will be thinking of your experiences and wishing to see it for myself. You're a gem.

[KarlMalone]

WOW, great flashing pics! Love your daring!

[Curiouscouple2469]

Always a pleasure to read about your adventures - and loving the photos…
Many thanks as always

[Menorca]

Originally Posted by Amy Sue

...Monorail station: One of the pictures of me on the balcony at the Contemporary while very nervously wondering when/if I will get a shirt.
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Just one word to story and pics: WOW!

[25baja]

Another amazing story Amy Sue. The photos you posted at the end truly make the story. You captured every emotion perfectly. Can't wait for the next chapter of your fantastic journey

[Amy Sue]

Originally Posted by toorgj

I want to thank you for sharing and ruining any future theme park adventure I might have. I know the whole time there I will be thinking of your experiences and wishing to see it for myself. You're a gem.

Thank you so much for the nice comments. But I know your future theme park adventures have a good chance of such excitement. At least in Central Florida, I find the parks are always full of girls that did not plan well for the afternoon rain – unless they were looking to have fun like me.

[Amy Sue]

Originally Posted by KarlMalone

WOW, great flashing pics! Love your daring!

Thank you! Here is another picture I took when moving through the Disney Beach Club Resort on the way home from a day at Epcot.

[Amy Sue]

Originally Posted by Curiouscouple2469

Always a pleasure to read about your adventures - and loving the photos…
Many thanks as always

Thanks to you for reading and complimenting!

[Amy Sue]

Originally Posted by Menorca

Just one word to story and pics: WOW!

…And just a one-word reply: THANKS!