exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

---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 ...

Brighton in late summer on a sunny Saturday afternoon was still busy. The high season was over, but the town was still packed with tourists. Or, at least, Jamie assumed they were mostly tourists. Perhaps the town was always this busy? He considered wandering down the hill to the promenade to look at the sea, but he was more interested in exploring the Lanes, Brighton's famous old quarter: a quarter of a square mile of eighteenth century streets laid out as if someone had taken a pile of leftover scraps of r...

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DAVID
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A few days later, David pulled his car up to the garage, just as Jenny parked up next door. They both got out of their cars at the same time.  
"Are you ok?" She asked. "After...?" Her voice tailed off.
"Yes," he replied. "There was a fair bit of shouting and some tears and tough words, but I think we're ok. She said she can't be angry about what we did, but was upset that I hadn't told her."...

In a previous story, (Part 18 Carol Exposed,) I invited a buddy to come see my nude sleeping wife as she sunbathed!
She told me I owed her a shopping trip and a night out to eat so here we go!
Carol knew she would be trying on swimsuits today so she skipped wearing a bra or panties! She slid on a short black mini skirt and white mid drift sweater....

Author's Note
This is an erotic story.
That should be clear by now--but let me say it again:
This is a story about desire, in its many messy, electrifying, unapologetic forms.
Yes, it's told through the lens of relationships, emotion, and daily life. But at its core, this story was built to explore the spaces where fantasy and reality collide--where inhibition melts, and where choices are made not for safety, but for sensation....

*Author's note: Trying a new story/style/category to see if my writing is better received. Open to feedback, as always, as I find my feet here*
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Chris didn't know exactly when things had shifted between them, but lately, silence had taken on a new weight. It wasn't that Emma had grown distant, not exactly. She still kissed him good morning. Still folded his shirts the way he liked. Still curled into his side at night. But there was something quieter in her touches now. A pause, a breath held too ...

The young shapely blonde turned her back to the net and walked toward her favored spot, getting in position to serve the ball. Taking a deep breath, Katie kicked lightly against the surface of the hard court and muttered softly to herself, "Now just calm down. You've got this." But really she was thinking just how the hell did she get herself into this situation. She was certain she was the better player; after all she was ranked fifth on her college's tennis team. Going into this afternoon's match, she had...

Despite Charlotte being as happy as the three other girls to be 'speared' by Matthew, and there was certainly no coercion on his part, Charlotte also had a regular boyfriend. Jon was as tall as she was short, a fine young man and, you would have thought, more than enough man for Charlotte. No need for an extra man, let alone middle-aged Mathew. Perhaps it was Vickie being persuasive, perhaps Charlotte just going with the flow, doing what her girl friends did, but it did rather seem more than that. Not as if...

Chapter 3: The Sacred Between Her Thighs
Recap of the story thus far
Anita goes to Shakti Ashram on Priti's recommendation and meets Rudra, a Tantrik master whose presence awakens something dormant in her.
On their first meeting, he softly questions her guilt about her body and wants, hence guiding her to the holy knowledge of "Yoni."...