exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

Hi! It's me, Mitch Kelly. You know, the 21-year-old pervert from the first chapter? Well, for those who have yet to read Chapter 1 first, I have recently graduated high school, and now I'm having my first day in college. Only,... it's really an all-GIRLS college. I was actually suckered into applying to Venus Angel Girls' College by my mom. Not that I have anything against it NOW, really. It's just... I hate it when Mom manages to trick me like this. The interesting part was... the Principal actually accept...

Dimes/ Scratchy Radio
Tara places 2 dimes in the payphone around the corner from her apartment.
"411 operator." Scratchy, barely audible over the rush of the Grand River.
A nun trying to be coy while on the street replies. "Yes operator, the number for Bonita's Spice Sweet Spice."
Still hard to hear, Tara hunches toward the pay phone, and cups the receiver end with her hand. Repeating herself. "Yes, that's Bonita's Spice Sweet Spice." Long pause listening. "I'm not sure the club or general numbe...

Jolene walked out of the bathroom and into the living room, completely naked, stretching her arms out into the air. The lights were off, but the moon shone enough light through the bay window for her to see clearly. It was past eleven, most of the neighbors had gone to bed. No one would notice her.
As she settled into the couch, she looked at the building across the street, trying to picture the face of the man who had made such a strong impression on her the day before. Jolene had been single for a whil...

I first met Julie as part of an extended friend group while she was still married. Her husband was an asshole; he was part of a conservative, patriarchical religion and was dismissive and belittling to her when they came to social gatherings. Eventually, I had enough of his bullshit and made a few sarcastic comments, which he did not appreciate. I didn't care....

Ethan had made an uneasy peace with Mia's job as the months passed. The wedding loomed ahead, and the costs kept piling up. He combed over the growing list of expenses: venue deposit, catering quotes, that dress she'd been eyeing, trying to figure out how they were going to pull this off. Mia's job was helping, but the wedding costs stretched their finances right as it looked like they might catch up. The pressure was a constant strain on his fragile mental state....

"Not my butt this time."
Oh how those simple words would come back to haunt Sola.
At the time they seemed every bit the adequate defense against having a third ass pounding from a group of over eager athletes.
Twice now she had agreed to let her best friend Monica use her as the sexual motivator for the football team of Monica's boyfriend....

"Hello, hello! Yes, this is Ms. Barlowe. How can I help you?" Said Jamie as she drove in her van.
"Oh, thank god!" Exclaimed a woman. "An elevator in our hotel has been running into some issues. We need it fixed asap so guests aren't inconvenienced."
Jamie peered over at the time clock in her van and saw it was already 10:12pm....

Walking down the path to the last grassy section at the local nude lake, a faint scent grew stronger. Nearing the section's blackberry bush framed entrance, the smell clearly came from a joint. One being shared by Charles and Betty, who were enjoying a fairly large one, still dressed. Betty's substantial bra was obvious underneath her thin cotton dress, causing a little stir along my cock....

The flicker of the security monitor painted Jake's dim apartment in jagged blue light. He'd been troubleshooting the damn system for hours. Cheap router, crossed signals--his neighbors' private feeds kept bleeding into his cameras. But when her feed cut through the static, his fingers froze mid-typing....

This is a continuation of my first story Aline and My Colleague. I hope you enjoy it as much as the first part. Please get inside Aline's naughty head.
When Aline told me what had happened with Didier the night I helped out my brother, I must admit that I was overwhelmed by a series of sometimes conflicting emotions. On the one hand, I had to admit that my wife's exhibitionism knew no (or very few) limits. She had completely exposed herself to my colleague, still a virgin, urging him to fondle her, suck ...

I walk into the consulting room. Nothing major, just a quick check-up. That's what I keep telling myself, anyway.
The lights are too bright. The room smells like antiseptic, like every other doctor's room ever. Clean but... sharp. I hate that smell. I sit on the edge of the table, and the paper under me crackles way too loudly. My palms are already sweating, which is ridiculous; he's not even here yet....

This is a continuation of the Hammersmith story, and assumes you've read the previous installments.
I'm not the sort to wake up disoriented. The only times I've awakened not knowing exactly where I was and how I'd gotten there were after a couple of massive overindulgences shortly after I could drink legally. It only took two epic hangovers to convince me that I needed to dial that back....

It was midst summer, and as usual, the weather was harsh. Long scorching days without a single cloud in the horizon. No rains since early June.
Amy and John lived in the country side, by the mountains. Even in the summer months the area was beautiful. Sprinkled with small villages that in that time of the year doubled their population cause of family coming to visit and enjoy a few weeks out of the city....

Disclaimer:
This story is a work of fiction, crafted from my imagination and narrative instincts. While I acknowledge that no story is created in a vacuum--and many ideas are shaped by the stories we read, live, and dream--this work remains my original creation. Any unauthorised copying, reproduction, or redistribution is strictly prohibited....

For the next several months, I hoped that my peeping tom would reappear, but realization sunk in that he was gone for good. My thoughts pivoted to how I might find a replacement voyeur. I had done the mental math: there were over 1,000 units in my apartment complex; if one assumed that 5% of the population is gay, and half of those are male, then the laws of probability would suggest, even at single occupancy in the units, there must be at least 25 gay men in the complex. But how would I go about finding th...

In my last story Carol actually picked three photos of herself in various nude poses that she was willing to allow me to show my good friend Steve.
Prior to us showing Steve her photos I caught Carol in a very compromising position where she had fallen asleep with a pillow over her face and totally nude. Steve had just arrived and I snuck him in to have a live look at her naked body. I even video taped him as he got very close to her bush and got a close up look at her goods....

*******This is complete fantasy. All characters are 18+. Despite what I said at the end of part 7, this will not be about the students of Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy's winter break activities. That story will be released as a stand-alone story separate from this series. Here we find the students returning to their dormitories from winter break and their last night before spring classes begin. This is a CFNM story about the all-male students of Our Blessed Redeemer Finishing Academy for men aged 1...

At the time I was delivering pizzas for a local shop. Granted I was not making much money but the shop was across the street from a well known race track.
During the month of May I cleaned up on tips as I worked as many hours as possible. As the two locations became so busy the owner hired three more people....

Lillian.
I've one more day before I go back to Eddie's house. My mind is so mixed up. I think i hate that blackmailing fucker, but my body is betraying me. Every time I think of him or what he is doing to me. I get so excited, what is wrong with me. It's like i don't want any of this happening, but when I think of Eddie, my body light's up like the fourth of July. Why does this happen to me....

The Crown Pack's Private Quarters
"I just don't think it's wise to rush into anything." Jason fiddled with a dial on the stove. It had been a long day in his private labs and he had been looking forward to making his family food and unwinding from the day. Listening to Damon yammer on and on about some faceless Omega was not part of that plan. He could feel the anxiety creeping up the back of his neck and weighing down his stomach. The salmon that he had worked so hard for was looking more and more like ...

About a conversation between an Exhibitionist and a Voyeur.
Of course, I had previously enjoyed a ray of sunshine naked in my garden. However, always in such a way that the neighbours cannot see me through the only window that would otherwise offer me complete privacy if it were not there.
It is the window of their bathroom, which apparently never has closed curtains. It is impossible to look in from my level, so I would have to place a ladder against my apple tree if I wanted to peek in on them. I es...

My wife Patty and I decided to take a Walt Disney World vacation. We planned on taking our three young children, her mom and her mom's boyfriend. We booked seven days and six nights at the Disney World Resort Port New Orleans Riverside. We were hoping her mom would watch the kids at least one night.
After four long days doing the parks, both Patty and I were ready for a night out together. I took the kids over to her mom's room while Patty finished getting ready....

Sometimes I miss Josh. The relationship was hot fun at the time. One of the more difficult remembrances were Braves Game tailgates. I get dripping wet just thinking about those times, yet I can also see that I was on a downward spiral.
On Saturday home games with the Braves, we liked to hit a certain parking lot that is bound by some small woods on one side. The trucks block the view so it is mostly secluded back there....

Kate looked at herself in the mirror before she left her apartment. She wanted to look good, but not too good.
Her hair was a rich mahogany color, and it fell down her shoulders in natural bouncy curls. She gathered it above her head with one hand and regarded it from different angles. She decided to leave it down and let go of it....

Part 2
I met Jamie a few days later. It was some time before he mentioned the events at his house.
'I didn't think you'd want to see me again.' He said sheepishly.
'Why is that? Because I saw you having your bare bottom being spanked by William?' I teased.
Jamie blushed furiously but nodded....

I've written several stories of my shy girlfriend accidentally getting exposed and how she has transformed into actively flashing at times. This story starts off with me exposing her without her knowing it and then finishes with having her expose herself unwillingly.
If you read my last story, (Carol Exposed Pt 08) you would know that I shared a topless photo of Carol with my buddy Steve, who in turn shared it with his dad! She knew I would be showing Steve but was mortified by his dad also being allowed...

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It was during a quiet afternoon stroll on a shopping trip that Nix stumbled across it a boutique tucked between a florist and a wine bar, its window display catching her eye with a flowing maxi dress that practically called her name.
She slipped inside, taking her time as she wandered through the boutique. Her fingers drifted lazily across the delicate fabrics soft silks, crisp linens, the occasional shimmer of something sheer. The shop had a sultry presence, like it was hiding little secrets between the...

The Bare Essentials
Agent Arnold stood in front of the gates and tried his best to suppress his rising anxiety. He attempted the breathing exercises they taught him online, but they didn't seem to be working when competing with the sight of the colossal portal. It looked like it came from a sci-fi movie with its crude metal frame, generators, and control panels around it, as well as the blinking red lights all over its form....

"Happy birthday, Tommy!"
Groggy as I was, I couldn't help but smile as Jenna and Trish entered the bedroom. Jenna carried a serving tray with a plate of bacon and eggs, while Trish held a mug of fresh brewed coffee.
Even more invigorating than the delicious smell of java were the outfits my two young lovers were wearing....