exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

This is a continuation of a story I wrote about a older man watching two teens, who were about to leave for their first year of college, making out in a car underneath his apartment window one night. The young female had seen him watching but didn't care and they had both climaxed hard while watchin...

Still going! I'll tie this up at some point, but I'm still enjoying finding out what this slut and her family are going to do next!

Yvonne's job was a strange one. It was a sales position, and she benefited from some long-standing contracts and relationships with high-value partners who refused to ...

Husband Became My Film Director.

Part 4.

After hours of discussion and rehearsal we were finally ready to record our twenty-minute video. For Mike and I, our preparation didn't feel anything like work. It was more fun than most people's hobbies.

What appealed most to me was that we weren't making...

Cigarette Machine/ Purple Frilly Dress

Soon I was promoted to Senior Optics Tech. The job involved traveling to other labs to fix their issues. This fundamentally turned me from a guy who hardly ever left New Jersey into a corporate nomad with over 50% travel. I soon figured out there was an entire...

Divorce Party Revenge, Rejuvenation

This is a true story from one of our fellow Lit members (an 8th grade school teacher) who enjoyed this all-female gathering.

It is sometimes sad when a marriage falls apart and divorce is the only viable solution. And other times, you are happy that the charade ...

Returning to my hometown for the summer after my freshman year of college is both exciting and depressing. I get to see my family for the first time since winter break and reconnect with all of my friends from high school, but that also means saying goodbye to my college friends for the next three m...

Prologue



My name is Abby Johnson. I'm still just an average woman; I have my two children, my career as a plant blogger, and I'm married to the man of my dreams. Derek and I met when I was in my junior year of college studying journalism, and he had just started law school. Fast forward about fou...

Captain Sumner looked at her reflection one last time and then went to the bridge of the Starship Destiny. The bright blue sky sparkled like a blue sapphire and the mission was top secret. Not a soul would know what they were to really be doing when they landed on Mars. The beautiful city of Nought ...

CHAPTER 12

Part 1. Hotel Dei Borgognoni, Rome. Saturday 17 August 2019, 10.41pm CEST.

"Grazie", the tall, slim, skimpily-clad brunette gasped as she darted into the elevator, gratefully catching the eye of the middle-aged stranger whose chivalrous outstretched foot was holding the impatient slidin...

Wednesday night - Emily

 

I slam the door closed behind me, I'm home at last.

What a day, thank fuck that's over. The office was freezing, that bitch Karen had the air con cranked up to freeze my tits off level.

My feet are killing me, these high heels are not designed for my feet.

I kick them ...

They pass the Lord's Supper down the pews at Sardis Baptist in a brass tray, and you take your little cup out of it, and then you hold it. You do not drink. Everybody drinks together at the end, when Vernon says to, so there is a long minute where a whole church sits in silence holding grape juice a...

(Miss Grace profusely apologises for splitting her 'origin story' in two.

"I am attempting to cover five years! There will be some 'fast-forwarding;' but not as yet.

Do enjoy!")

It started when I was too young to talk about it here. No! My father never touched me, and he waited until I was eighte...

"Dude, dude, dude... check this out, ready?" Johnny produced a small plastic remote from his pocket, and subtly showed it to me. There was only one button and a small dial on the pink and black device.

"Man, I told you not to call me dude anymore," I grumbled. "What am I looking at?"

He rolled his...

Aiesha was driving naked in traffic with the windows down, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. She was chanting to herself to make it normal, determined to reprogram decades of backward thinking in one night. As she took the long way home and some of the less-traveled back roads, she ...

"Just one drink! Why not, right??"

You get really enthusiastic after a surprisingly small number of margaritas, so I probably shouldn't have been surprised. Still, following a girl we'd met twenty minutes ago to some random house party wasn't exactly how I'd expected tonight to go.

I looked at you...

Ethan pulled his truck off the side of the street, parking it at the edge of Wes's driveway. He inspected the fresh white siding of the house, a new construction home still needing some finishing touches. No vehicles in the driveway. No sign of anyone, anywhere.

Ethan stared out his windshield. The...

Welcome to the Masquerade

Ellie lies there in the bed, just trying to understand what she has just done. The contrast in emotions she is feeling, the guilt, the happiness, the excitement, all roll over her as she has to decide: does she keep quiet or say something to her husband?

She calls Stacey....

Finally, we arrived at the supermarket after a 15-minute walk. The last stretch of road wasn't near the sea; instead, we ventured into the city center. I noticed Alice starting to become a bit more nervous about the situation she was in. I tried to reassure her.

"Ali, what's wrong? A few minutes ag...

I hooked up with my business class professor, Chuck, during my first year in college. He introduced me to Janet, who worked at a strip club in town, and we hit it off right away. Janet had been a stripper for quiet awhile, and in her thirties, she still loves it.

She told me that she frequently has...

Shakes on a Plane

By MandJ24

Millie and I were flying back home after a trip to the west coast. We had decided on an early morning Saturday flight so the aircraft wasn't at capacity, which meant the two of us were lucky to have a row to ourselves for the journey (row 23, starboard side).

Let me g...

My beautiful wife, Anne, is about to undertake her weekly chore marathon. Every Saturday she tries to get everything done early in the day in one fell swoop so she doesn't have to do chores all week or for the entire weekend. Not a bad idea. She had the laundry going early and was now about to leave...

This story is an update that I promised to write about my three-month follow-up appointment with my dermatologist. As I've mentioned before, all of my stories are based on my actual experiences. I started writing this soon after my last appointment so that the details would still be fresh in my mind...

When Vaiga married Ajay, she was a very reserved kind of woman who always puts extra effort to ensure proper coverage of her body irrespective of the situations. However, Ajay was an exactly opposite kind of person and he liked to see his wife in some sexy exposed clothes. He even bought her denim s...

I woke up headachy, and with the sober realization that this was not a frolic at a resort. There was not going to be a point where I put my clothes back on and went home. I was home, and I had no clothes to put back on.

Oh yeah, the outfit I wore on the flight over? I dropped it off at the village ...

My wife of 6 years, Heather, at 48 years old, was still a knockout. 5'8" tall, slender, long-legged, and with 34D breasts, she turned heads wherever we went. But there was something different about her when she was truly excited--an electricity that made her seem both younger and more powerful than ...

The rest of July was particularly hectic for both of us. I was booked for several weddings, while Cleo was buried under the workload of her PhD. That didn't mean we never saw each other--at least in the evenings we managed--but exhaustion and work on our minds left us with barely enough energy for q...

Translated from my original German short story "Wiedersehen auf dem Stadtfest". This is a brief, dreamlike narrative about unexpected encounters and fleeting connection. If that's not your world, feel free to pass by.
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It's a warm summer afternoon. You're walking through the cobbled streets of...

Morning Reflections
The morning after our beach adventure, I woke up before the sun.
Carol lay beside me, her breath soft and even. Her body, still draped in that oversized hotel robe, had curled naturally against me sometime during the night. One bare leg rested across my thigh, a quiet claim even ...

I DARE U 3
Hi Everyone, Welcome to I Dare U.
To refresh your memory. My name is Anne. I am twenty-seven years old and live on the north side of Brisbane. I have a little quirk that has caused me almost intolerable anxiety and apprehension. On the bright side, with help from my husband's wicked imagi...

Chapter 2 - Showtime
"Hey you two! Our adult dancing class has been waiting on this demonstration for over ten minutes!" Lynn yelled out. She made her way to Jemma & I and smirked despite becoming impatient with our performance for the class.
"I know this is sexy and it looks like fun, but we've got...