exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

This story I wrote some years ago and it has been kicking around in a note book. I found it and this story, and thought it deserved to be seen by my fans. Or anyone for that matter. All the participants are over 18 and all those legal things.
His Dad's new wife was a beauty for sure and for certain....

One time I saw an interview where a writer said that 1/3 of what he wrote had happened in reality, 1/3 was things he had read and 1/3 was his imagination. The following is like 1/16 from my real life, 3/16 from what I read, and 13/16 fantasy. Don't expect anything like this to happen in real life.
I...

Everyone engaged in sex is over eighteen. No real sex but a lot of talk about sex. Some masturbation and exhibition. All fiction. Considering recent recriminalization of human trafficking this story is out of step with the times.
Cocotte: a sex worker fantasy
I remembered Bonita Moreno. She still ha...

Note: Everyone's over 18. They should know better. I should know better. Fiction, obviously. Shakespeare would approve though.
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Right. So. The Cambridge Shakespeare Festival. Not exactly where I thought I'd be letting a fresh-faced Trinity College hopeful finger me during Act Three of 'A Midsumme...

Part 2 of the Writing Retreat series - read Part 1, Forbidden Tryst, for context! :)
Aura woke up on time for breakfast the next morning, feeling refreshed and relaxed, the after-effects of the powerful orgasms she'd had the night before still doing their calming, serotonin-releasing thing. After a ...

Author's note:
The nightly accident in the last chapter leaves the group stranded, and Jenny finds herself deep in the wilderness with a broken van and mounting pressure. She and her friends take the rough way to Hawnee - through thorns, bad luck, and a few shredded nerves.
In this chapter, a wardro...

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Sarah put down her book and laid her head back, letting her body relax as she closed her eyes. Her mind wandered to the crashing sound of waves. She was mildly aware of the sun's warmth on her bare skin. Her bikini barely covered her breasts, and would leave her ass cheeks fully exposed if she turne...

NAKED IN PARADISE
My wife, Toni and I had left the world behind as we landed on our resort in the Caribbean. It was our dream vacation. While it was tough leaving the kids and the dog with Grandma and Grandpa, we had saved enough money to have a second honeymoon. We were excited about having time fo...

A short story of my very slutty wife that I happen to be in love with.
Yes, she does like the BBC and BWC. She likes it very much. She has had some of both white and black that have been the cause of her best climaxes and the main thing she first looks for is attitude. She is a total submissive for ...

I wasn't looking for anything wild -- just a quiet spot to read and let the sun kiss my skin. The main beach was too crowded, packed with screaming kids and couples sucking face under umbrellas, and I needed out.
I followed a rocky little path that curved behind some shrubs, kind of hoping it might ...

Amy's Adventures Ch. 01
Author's note: This story picks up the events immediately following chapter 9 of the series 'Would You Like To?' from the Mind Control section. I will do my best to make this a standalone story, but there will be references to previous events that might make no sense without ...

After many years as neighbors, the couple next door became close friends with me and the ex. When we moved in next door, their son Jeff was 15 and their daughter Kristy was 14. Our families spent a lot of time together, going out to dinner, cookouts, cheering on their son at his baseball games... ty...

It was my fourth day in the Yukon, actually the start of my fourth day, and my alarm was blaring.
"Fuck."
Tired, sore, and a little dazed, I almost fell out of bed into the coldness of the dark room.
My phone was across the room, so I couldn't just hit the snooze.   It was a good thing because other...

The Next Morning
The morning light filtered softly through the blinds, casting lazy stripes across the cluttered dorm room. She lay tangled in the sheets, still sore and dripping from the night before.
And now...
The cold touch of Cam's thick fingers sliding beneath her pajamas sent a shiver down he...

Braided Tiny Flowers/ Whining Noise
After the Abbot's visit, in Sister Tara's apartment, Alexa and Asia finish taping up the last few boxes. They're chatty, easy, and on an energy high.
"Let's change for the concert," Asia says, tugging a worn Dead T-shirt from her duffel.
Moments later, the two you...

This is a continuation of Claire & the Professor. Please read that story first.
My adventures with my ex-student Claire had progressed pretty quickly from her stripping and masturbating for me, to using sex toys and vibrators as I watched. This had culminated in her fucking herself to a wild orgasm ...

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Sexploits of Our Youth - Natasha Part 2
I can't keep the times straight in my mind any more, but beginning the next morning Boris and I began talking, and we had lots of time as Tom never dropped over for probably 4 or 5 days. He must have sensed s...

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 imagination, I h...

It's nearly midnight when I'm on the highway driving home after dinner with some girlfriends. I'm indulging in a very explicit audio story when I hear an unsuspected "ding". I hadn't realized my gas tank was close to empty, I was down to reserve fuel. It was enough to make it back home, but I would ...

After a five hour flight you are glad to land. The flight has been fine, but the relief of landing is always huge.
A taxi collects you and your family from the airport, A huge gloss black, luxury minibus/people carrier-type vehicle which could probably carry 12 people is waiting, the four of you fit...

I kept thinking about my experience with the male stripper at Rebecca's hen party (see "Part 2: Getting Brave"). The thought of doing my own strip show was thrilling, but I wasn't quite sure how to go about it. I knew there were a few strip clubs around town that hosted what they called "amateur nig...

Part 1 - Wilcania Pub
Part 1: A Simple Mistake
I don't know why we decided to travel so far for a water-skiing trip. We live in Sydney--surrounded by water--yet somehow ended up broke, stranded, and my wife standing completely naked in a country pub in Wilcannia.
It wasn't meant to go like this.
We'...

Like most Friday nights my girlfriend Mandy had drinks with her best friends Kayleigh and Alison. Although the three of them have only been close for a couple of years they are a fun trio of mid thirties working women who love to have a drink and a laugh.
I have known Kayleigh for longer than Mandy....

Izumi's Favorite Gift-to herself

Izumi's breath was high in her chest. She was finally going to get the full birthday treat. A 'night in' to enjoy her new creation. She had worked so hard for it. Of course, she could have shared this 'completion' with others. But that wasn't the idea, was it? This ...

Shortly before I got married for the first time, at only 22 years old, my girlfriend and I had a 2-level townhouse. At the time of this story, my girlfriend, at 20 years old, was about 8 1/2 months pregnant. Her mother, who lived in another state, decided to come stay with us until our child was bor...

"I feel like I'm packing too many outfits. Shouldn't I be, like, casting aside earthly desires so I can focus, or something? They have laundry there. I should just wear the same thing every day." Aura sighed, anxiously tied and un-tied her long dark hair into a ponytail, and looked at the fast-growi...

**DISCLAIMER:
All characters in this story are over 18 and purely creations of fiction. Everything depicted is intended to be consensual acts involving adults. This is meant to be a fun story with only a loose connection to real life. It is not meant to be realistic. This is meant to be read for enj...

*ding* a text notification on my phone and I think "right on time". I know his shift just ended.
"I been hard thinking about you all day baby. You ready fr me?"
"Absolutely."
The benefit of living in a small town is it takes him almost no time to get across it to pick me up. The first thing I notice...

Amelia pressed her museum badge against the reader, and the heavy glass doors of the city's Fine Arts Museum unlocked with a faint click.
She stepped inside, the echo of her own footsteps following her into the darkened atrium.
Amelia was the kind of girl most people didn't notice right away. She wa...