exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

Dick Flashing Step Relatives, #01
Jack dick flashed his stepmother, his stepsister, his step aunt, and his step grandmother.
Author's Note:
Some readers complain that my stories are repetitive. Some readers complain that I repeat myself. Yet, with me writing from the minds of my characters in my stories, think about how many times you repeat yourselves in real life and in the course of a day, especially when you're masturbating yourselves....

Continuing Eighteenth Birthday Suits
Kayaks are fun, and paddling is great exercise for the upper body. If you paddle hard, it also builds leg muscle. I like to keep fit, so I paddle regularly and swim too, which is just as good. One of my buddies told me something that made my routine more frequent and more fun....

RETURNED MERCHANDISE
I had arrived in front of the loading dock behind the glass and steel structure of the Institute's tower with naked unwashed recaptured slaves. How had I ended up here? What could I have done to avoid it? Oh nothing is more disheartening than time spent pondering all that could have been!...

---Vintage Glam---
It was a scorching summer day, and I was sprawled out by my parents' pool, baking in the sun with nothing but time and tanlines on the agenda. Finally, I had a minute to relax after that long exam season. And damn, I deserved it!
Originally, I'd planned a girls' getaway with my bestie Ariana, but she'd signed up for some student job bootcamp instead. A real shame, but understandable. The tech world's a cut-throat business, especially for women trying to make it without being manspla...

Chapter 1: Freedom is Here
I've reached Bengaluru airport, four hours before my final round of interview. I accessed the premium lounge, thanks to my credit card. A job offer from a big UK MNC is round the corner. I had cleared up all the preliminary rounds in the college. All I need to do is pass one last interview....

Downtown was boiling under the night sky.
Everything smelled thick -- sweat, beer, fried meat, asphalt pissing heat back into the air.
Marla sat in the passenger seat, heart beating against the tight band of her black tube top.
No bra underneath.
Just her fat, freckled tits spilling upward, nipples stiff and aching....

The girls now free of their bikinis made their way to the showers carrying various bottles.
Their naked bodies were now so close we could make out every detail, every freckle on their skin.
Karmen's breasts were much larger than Karen's with silver dollar sized areolas and stiff pink nipples. Her lack of pubic hair revealed the thick lips of her pussy....

Hello again! Tom wanted me to write this story about something that took place a while back. He felt it would be better being told from my perspective! My name, as many of you know is Carol!
This will be a 2 part story, part one will be very short.
Part One:
We were building a new home and I wanted to help. My husband Tom, his buddy Steve and Steve's dad Glen were cutting the footings for the house. The ground was very hard and had to be chipped away with a pick axe! We took turns as it was extreme...

---Payback Is a Test Run---
One last look in the mirror... and I blinked. A stranger was staring back. Didn't look like me... not even close! The black-and-white color-block ensemble was too tight... too flashy! The over-the-knee platform boots were too glossy... too shiny! And then there was the strapless crop top... pushed up to reveal my cheeky cherries. And the matching miniskirt... basically cling-wrapped to my body....

Dan and I had zero plans for Sunday. We slept in until the sunlight coming in the patio door wouldn't let us. Then I went in the kitchen, tied an apron around my naked body and whipped up two quick omelets. Dan, in just his cock cage, put on coffee and squeezed us orange juice. We had brunch on the patio followed by a dip in the pool. Then we warmed our bones in the jacuzzi and went inside....

Jenna, still wearing her tank top and shorts, fell back onto the far bed and made "snow angels" in the heavy microfiber comforter. Her red hair fanned out on the bed around her gorgeous freckled face.
Front the bathroom Rebecca and Gina chatted rapidly about the soaps and lotions, and the shower started....

Characters
Andrew Murphy: Main character
Shelly Murphy: big sister, straight hair, cocktease
Catherine Murphy: mother, curly hair

~~1st Class English~~

Mrs. Simpson: teacher, curly hair, eliminated as the invisible hottie
Cassidy: curly hair, eliminated as the invisible hottie...

The moment Geoff pulled into my driveway, he stared at me with a stern expression. My entire body vibrated with lust, and the thought of him being domineering with me made my cunt gush.
"Take off your top," he commanded.
I'd asked him to treat me like his fuck toy, so I gladly did as he commanded. Other cars rolled down the street, and the thought that they might see me undressing made my nipples so hard that they tingled. As soon as my tits were exposed, my date shot me an impassioned smile, lust dan...

The Girl Next Door

This is a continuation of a series I'm working on, if interested in the first part check out, Getting Caught Masturbating.
All characters are over 18.
After the day I got caught masturbating with my window open and briefly saw a glimpse of a woman walking past my window, I had to find out who she was and if she was the one who caught me at my naughtiest while fingering my hairy pussy. Although, I had not yet gotten a glimpse of her yet....

Imagine a classic Baroque painting: a voluptuous woman, nude, lies stretched out on a divan. Men and women mill around, talking, unconcerned with the nakedness before them. Just a figment of Peter Paul Ruben's fevered imagination, right?
Well, that was close to what was taking place at a sorority house at State University. It was a party welcoming this year's new pledges to the sorority. But the situation I'm talking about was not a planned part of the evening. One of the sisters, Lisa, was wearing only ...

Saturday, 8:18am
I was awake but not out of bed. I stared blankly at the ceiling as my thoughts slowly came into focus. Reaching down to scratch my nethers, I couldn't help but notice that my morning erection was particularly... energized. Maybe I'd been dreaming about Kara in my sleep. Who could blame me, right? She - not to mention her bestie Jenny - had certainly added some excitement to my life of late....

Our Week in Mexico (1/4)
Hi, we're Jamie (34 yo female) and Aaron (37 yo male), a couple from Vermont. The story below is based on events from our last trip in Mexico. You'll find 2 stories - one from Aaron's perspective and one from Jamie's.
Aaron's perspective:
For the first time in years, Jamie and I took a week off to go on vacation in another country. Since we both love warm and sunny weather, we decided to go to Mexico. Instead of a traditional all-inclusive hotel package, we decided to get s...

From a previous story you probably read about the slingshot swim suit that Carol swore she would never wear especially after what I had done to her when she tried it on!
Well fast forward two months and here we are, just her and I on the pontoon boat! We are going bow fishing and she agreed since it's just the two of us and we were going on a small river where hardly no one is around, that she would wear it! To say I was excited was an understatement!...

Chapter One
Wow, those were words I never thought I would type. Those who have read my previous adventures or who follow me on this site (thank you), may have me down as open to anything, but my public nudity has always been in safe places or where I can't be recognised. When I have been caught, it has sometimes been to my advantage with a fabulous photoshoot in a hotel bar in front of the barman or ending with a surprise threesome as it did with the Waitress and in the Changing Room....

7:10 pm! The Dive Inn Hotel, Caretaker, South Carolina.
Clinton Biles was snoring like his nickname, a bear. Having been up all day and night between working at Harbinger Shoals cutting trees then becoming security guard. He was worn the fuck out. Peace and quiet for once, he hit the Queen size bed he called home and was out like a light. More apt, out like the dead body Dawn Bearpaw and Midnight Amador happened upon....

Part 1
Years ago I was leading business development for a smallish company. There was a big contract that was perfect for us, but much larger than we could manage alone. So I and some others went to 3 other local companies to recruit them for various parts of the contract and do a joint bid.
As we were kicking off the scoping and proposal process we decided to have a short retreat so we could better understand each other's companies, strengths, and people. If we won the contract we'd be working togeth...

Of course, Robin was into gardening, and that's what brought us together... but she was into floral arranging, using dried flowers. She was good at it, so she sold arrangements at a couple different craft shows around the area.
That's where Darin and I (and her son Chris) came into the picture, because she needed help hauling things and setting up her booth. The Craft Show was being held at the grade school where both her kids attended....

On the third day of their servitude, both Suresh and Nandan faced new challenges. The last two days, each of them wore their proper clothes when they went up to the terrace to hang the laundry, a small mercy they had been granted the past two days. But Nandan's day took a sharp turn when Rashmi discovered something as she came to his room early in the morning....

It was a Friday evening and we had gone out for supper with friends, after which we decided to stop off at a local pub to do some dancing and have a few drinks. The other couple, Ingrid and Tom, were simply friends. Yes, it is the same Tom that enjoys parking his compact in my wife's garage most nights....

A story inspired by a true event from my first wife's bachelorette night. I have mixed facts with fiction to keep you guessing what's real and what's not. I became aware of some of the details though one of the girls that attended ended up marrying somebody I know and slipped up one night while drunk....

Today was a new adventure for John. He had managed to convince his 30-year old wife, Cecelia, to accompany him to a nude beach. This trip was the culmination of a few years of his attempts. Cecelia, sat next to him in the car, her bare feet propped on the dashboard. She wore her long, black hair loose trailing over her shoulder, and she sat quietly looking out the window....

A Night abroad
We had been driving for what seemed like an eternity, one monotonous mile leading to the next. Afternoon turned to evening, evening to dusk, dusk to night... and yet we trudged on. Finally, when we could take it no longer, we decided to find a hotel. Nothing fancy, just a place where we could lay down and catch forty winks before loading back up and resuming our sojourn home....

I finished attaching the rainfly and stood back to admire my work. I stopped the timer on my phone, it read "5:56:
"Nice," I said out loud to myself, feeling accomplished having beat my record by two-minutes. My blue two-person tent sat at the bottom of a bowl surrounded by the Appalachian mountains. The air felt fresh in my lungs and I admired the pink flowering trees that lined the campground. The sites were first come first serve. As I was driving up I slapped my steering wheel out of excitement when ...

Three months after my arrival, I had settled into sleeping late. After 45 minutes of exercise, including setups and other body stretches, I was ready to conquer the day. By 3:00, I was usually at the pool working on my tan and waiting for Tony.
I always knew I had an exhibitionist streak. Being blessed with a height of 5'7", a breast size of 36 DD, and what many have described as 'dancer legs', I've had a problem attracting the attention I desire. I intend to 'show' myself to others....

Part 2
Looking over my shoulder I wave a few times in the direction of the camera as we wait, wondering if he is indeed busy. Before long the 'bing' of the lift announces its arrival and walking across the space between us Tommaso smiles widely in greeting.
Stepping to the table he places another bottle of wine down with two fresh glasses. Smiling he tells us the terrace is now closed for the night as, after midnight, it requires his keycode for access it. It seems we can go down to our room whenever ...