exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

As we mingle in the house with a few drinks you pick me out from the crowd, do you know me recognize me maybe, yes we have spoken before but never met, we have shared secrets as strangers and intimate thoughts, are you sure its me you see? or your mind just playing tricks, you are not sure, you put it out of your mind....

Emily screamed with frustration. She needed a new laptop, it was beyond discussion. For the second time in a week her current computer had crashed, delaying her college coursework further.
Fortunately everything she was working on was backed up online, so she could access and work on it, but only if she could find a computer that worked....

I'd met Sam and Marie recently and it'd been a lot of fun. They were social girls and I liked going out with them. We were just friends, but there was always flirtatious energy going on. We were all single, so it was kind of inevitable. Nothing had really happened, though, it was just a feeling.
This weekend, the girls had invited me out to go hiking and swimming. It was a bit of a drive, so we carpooled together. I'd offered to drive but the girls insisted on taking me. I sat in the back while the two c...

Author's Note: It's been a while, but life takes turns and the time to write was hard to find. Hopefully I'll be able to publish more in the near future. Thanks for anyone reading. Comments are welcome.
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"Lacey," Karen's tone was strangely hostile, "would you join me for lunch?"...

I hadn't seen Alex and Ella in nearly a year--not since they moved to the city. So when Alex texted asking if I wanted to visit for the weekend, I said yes before he even suggested dates.
I liked them both. A lot. Alex and I had always been flirty in a safe, never-crossed-it way. There had always been a spark, but he had also been the only guy friend I'd ever had who never made a move....

The following morning, the three young men were to present themselves at Dr. Fraser's office no later than 8.30am. Mrs. Simmonds had contacted Sarah to let her know that none of the young men were to be milked on the morning of their appointment as they were to be guinea pigs in an experiment.
Sarah took that advance warning the night before their appointment as a sign for her to go directly upstairs and summon Carl to her room, where she gave him a most thorough draining of his testicles in a new positi...

[[It's hard to believe this will be my 50th story. I never expected to get even half that far. But your kind ratings, likes, and comments have kept me sharing. And I still have a list of over a dozen story ideas I've yet to write. This is one I've been working on in my head for a while. Thanks for your support and hopefully you enjoy.]]...

In 1995 Kimberly should finally graduate. She had become a local legend fueled by people's imagination and half-truths, mostly insinuated by Coach Oliver and spread by the guys she'd fucked until then. During the Holidays, she had finally flashed random guys at buses or on the beach, and she "accidentally" showed some relatives more than they should be so eager to see. It was much tamer than her behavior on campus, though....

Author Notes:
This story is a direct continuation of chapter 3. You can still enjoy it as a stand-alone piece (I think), but it would be far more enjoyable if you read the previous chapter (which can be read separately from the first 2 chapters)
Have fun, and leave a comment :)
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Annie woke up to the sound of water stopping and pipes choking. She was too exhausted to open her eyes, but heard someone bustling nearby. She knew she was in bed, but had no idea where. The most alarming thing wa...

After my topless exhibition of the night before, I slept fitfully. My dreams were elusive but filled with images of being naked in front of crowds of people. I woke up early and sat in the semi-dark with a glass of water, a headache and doubts about what I was doing. Eventually I worked up enough enthusiasm for a scalding-hot shower, and after that I felt better....

Chapter 3 -- My summer job -- Breaking Free
"Come on, Angie," there was frustration and a certain amount of whining in his voice, but if anyone should have been frustrated, it was me.
I couldn't see much of his face in the dark, but I could sense his tone, feel his hunger, and I could feel his cock and balls on my skin. "You're going to be gone tomorrow and we won't get a chance again to...," his voice trailed off....

Hey guys I need to reveal a secret of mine which I couldn't keep in me anymore. I'm obsessed with exhibitionism This turned out longer than expected. My apologies. I don't want to be viewed as a slut or anything so I try to make things look accidental. I found a strapless sun dress at Goodwill for $1 that had a few seams looking a little rough. Like if you tug on it they'll tear right open....

A few days had passed since Rebecca had felt forced to respond to the series of messages on her phone. Whoever was doing this had a hold over her. It was clear they had images, and in all likelihood, a film of her masturbating in her garden and they were clearly intent on distributing it if she did not do as they asked....

*AJ*
There she is, my newest client Gabby, warming up on the treadmill with her fine ass. It had only been three weeks since she first walked into our local gym looking for a personal trainer. When I first laid eyes on the voluptuous beauty, my cock jumped at the sight of her. Already I was thinking about sliding into her warm wet pussy until I was balls deep....

I am not particularly fond of camping, and before Lizzie and I went on an organised hike when we first moved to Spain, I had spent precisely two nights under canvas in my entire life.
However, one of the reasons we moved to Spain in the first place was to make the most of the shorter winters and spend more time outdoors, having spent most of our working lives behind desks in London....

A Naked Girl On A Pony!
A tale of Anne the Exhibitionist!
The weeks and days following our nudist camp adventure were fun and also interesting. Miss Wiggins kept me filled in, as she knew a few members of the town council. It seemed that Nell was still including nudity in her sermons, and was advocating that it should be allowed, because if God approved, why should men stop that? And it was completely natural, etc. I liked Nell a lot, but thought she was a little wacky too, but in a fun and kind of co...

Chapter 73 - Napier is someone watching?
I drove on the GPS unit started up again as soon as I started the camper up again.
I looked at Yana in the rear view mirror. I gazed at her, half hoping that the noise of the diesel engine would somehow wake her up. But it didn't.
She was laying on her side, with four liquids running out of her. From head to toe her usual sleeping drool, her breast milk which seemed to leak lately every time she was turned on, her juices leaking out of her pussy almost like ...

All characters are 18 or older.

How I Became a Nude Model

It started with Lola, a friend of mine I am a little sweet on. As an art major, she asked me for a favor. "I need a model for some assignments for my drawing class. Could you model for me?"
I inquired about the time involved. I live and work out of town and can only visit on weekends. She tells me it should only take a few hours each for a couple of Saturdays....

JESSICA'S INDUCTION INTO BLANKE SCHANDE COLLEGE, THE CANADIAN CAMPUS
'You're going to need more training'
Those are the words that began it all. Unknown to Jessica, she would soon be enrolling in a college with some very unusual rules.
Jessica was a living contradiction of terms. She was born a simple farm girl from outside a small town. Being very active and having only two older brothers for siblings (who use to pounce on her and torment her every chance they got), she grows up a tomboy. If not f...

Author's note - the following is a lighthearted story that happened to the author. It is not in the same genre as most of his other works so there is no CNC or other darker kinks.
This is the unbelievable true story that happened to me several years ago. It is both one of the worse memories I've ever had as well as one of the best. The sort of memory that took me a very long time to believe it really happen. Even now as I think back on it, it doesn't seem like it really happened. Where when I remember it...

All characters are 18 or older.

Megan Says

My friend Megan invites me over to her apartment. We have been friends for about three years, but I had never been to her apartment before. I mostly saw her at the club where she works, and we met for lunch or dinner a few times. Today, she invites me to her place....

Part 4
Sam was in the air, halfway back across the Atlantic, before the story broke. When she hadn't turned up for the heats of her event, questions had been asked. She had been a potential medallist, and she had not shown up.
Illness and injury, the two most likely scenarios, were soon being reported, as the WaterSports officials were reticent to give any details, primarily because they didn't know why. Only Amanda and Steven knew the truth, and surprisingly, they were being rather quiet about things...

*Beep! Beep! Beep!*
Charlotte clicked her phone to end the alarm, as she saw it was 4am in the morning. Unlike the previous morning when she was groggy and devoid of energy, today she was positively ready to leap out of bed. Her escapades in front of the unknowing Mr. Fletcher had given her a much-needed injection of vigor. It broke her out of her mundane routine and gave her something to look forward to. Never before had she possessed such excitement and anticipation for a singular activity. Just the co...

Aelfric stood outside of the front of the prison. A crowd had gathered on either side of the street going all the way up to the palace, eager to see his humiliation. He had backed the entirely wrong horse in the battle for succession. Realising far too late the prince had been a mad monster and would never be a good king. He had been given one chance to save his life. To perform a shame walk, to march naked through the streets all the way to the feet of the throne and beg forgiveness from the queen....

1: Bourbon Street's Siren Call
I didn't belong here.
The second we turned onto Bourbon Street, I knew it in the marrow of my bones.
The crowd swallowed us immediately--bodies packed elbow to elbow, heat rising in greasy, boozy waves. The air tasted like fried food and spilled beer and human breath. Neon signs bled down the crumbling brick walls in pinks and greens and molten golds, throwing colors over the swarming street like a drunk god smearing paint with his fingers....

There I am, under the flickering lights of the women's room at O'Malley's, in a lingering cloud of fragrant smoke. It's a surprisingly awful bathroom for a restaurant that otherwise escapes being called a dive.
I'm standing face to face with a slender redhead in a cute sleeveless denim shirt and yoga shorts. She's looking at me expectantly with stoned eyes and a devilish smile. She clutches the hem of her shirt with crossed hands, exposing just a little of her slim waist and tight belly, and ready to lif...

There are defining moments that happen in one's life that change life's direction dramatically, they are rarely planned and generally happen unnoticed, but once hindsight shines a spotlight on them, they become obvious.
I'm Marni Keefe and my life defining moment was a spontaneous, unplanned, spur of the moment action that was indubitably noticed by many, not as a life changing event at the time; but I soon after knew it was what defined my future....

I've written previously about the Course on Human Sexuality at my university, offered by the psychology department. It is famous for its clinical exercises to push sexual boundaries. Once it had tipped a toe even into nudity among the classmates -- albeit in a small way. At one afterhours session, groups of 2 men and 2 women were required to decide which one individual amongst them would participate in an assigned discussion, in the nude. But that was weak tea compared to what the department had decided to ...

This is the fifth story in a series describing Adam's first sexual experiences, a lot of which involve public nudity. I recommend reading them in order.
Chronologically, most of this series comes before "Adam in Asia", but it doesn't matter which one you read first.
All participants are 18 or over....

Schoolgirl Raffle - Part 3

This is Part 3 of the Schoolgirl Raffle story. It will probably make a little more sense if you read the first two parts!
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"Yes, I'll see what I can do!"
That was Steve's 'off the cuff' reply to Grace's 'cry for help' with a stage production of the film '5ive Girls' for a Halloween party show at her university....