exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

Life with Rose! Dinner, and a Parade? Huh?
Part 8 of Rose, the kinda ENF exhibitionist
Mom and Gwen decided on the venue, and we decided that Katy was riding with me and Sion. Mom went in the Triumph, not a surprise. She liked hot sports cars, once more like mom, like me. We were alike in so many ways I got close before we left....

The Professor and Erin
Author's note: The viewpoints of the characters are pure fantasy and not a reflection of my own.
Ch1.
"Today's lecture will be on the male gaze and female empowerment," began Adam Hennesly. Adam was a young assistant professor in the psychology department at the University of Southern California. Something of a prodigy, he had earned his PhD in Anthropology at the age of 25, after having completed his thesis titled Women as a Spectacle: Reclaiming Agency. His dark eyes and el...

The Ripped Tank Top...
We were what I would still consider newlyweds, both of us being on our second marriages. I was a widower, she had been married to a passive jealous jerk, and he loved what she wore until they got married right out of high school.
She, at the time, had the body of a college girl, a part-time dance instructor and riding instructor kept her body in ideal shape. She had a typical redhead body, an incredible ass, always told her, "Hate to see you leave, love to watch you go!" A thin ...

"Do I have a surprise for you tonight Natasha." Nat had been faithfully giving me almost nightly sex shows that were in a word, 'stunning'. I thought it was time for her to share her talents just a little further into my kinky voyeuristic mind.
"Oooooo, a surprise for me? Does it have something to do with what you have in your hand?"...

Thai Girlfriend Cheated on Me... and I Watched!
By Moreau
My Thai girlfriend of one year wanted to teach me a lesson. Her lesson: the consequences of being a jealous foreigner (farang) in Bangkok.
'Dahling,' Noi would say to me, 'Don't look another lady. You know when I first meet you I am broken heart. My ex-boyfriend look too many lady.'...

Author's Preface: Everyone in this story is eighteen years old or older. The story is entirely fictional. Any similarities to real people or events are purely coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome.
Enjoy
Trash day and the New Neighbor's wife - Drinking with new neighbors, then a late show....

The scorching summer heat clung to my skin as I boarded a rundown intercity bus. This was the first stop, so despite the overflowing crowd, I managed to claim an empty seat. I reached up to place my bag in the overhead compartment -- it was slightly too high, forcing me to stretch. My t-shirt rode up with the motion, flashing a sliver of bare skin....

All persons depicted in this story are fictitious and are consenting adults over the age of 18.
Any resemblance to actual people is purely coincidental. This story is completely fictional but is also completely possible.

Fun on the Balcony

Tonight started out much like most nights sitting on the balcony with my lovely life partner. Let me start out by describing her, she is a beautiful, 38 year old Filipino woman named Jasmine, she stands 5 feet tall, 120 pounds, 34C breasts, firm round but...

Megha had just dozed off when she felt her phone vibrating. She picked it up and felt her body paralyzing. It was sent by Mayank her childhood friend who used to live in the next building.
Mayank had seen her on the terrace pulling that stunt off. He had even sent a picture of his erect penis. As she opened the message and looked at his rock hard dick, the message and photo got deleted....

Thursday morning...
'Your gunna let him fuck you aren't you?'
John's question from just ten minutes earlier echoes in my mind as I make my way once more down to the clifftops and a rendezvous with my new special friend, randy old codger Bob.
My hubby's question was rhetorical of course, as we'd already agreed the day before that this was what we both desired, no, John's words were a tease, to which I teasingly responded, going to him and embracing, kissing slow and deep....

Carol's Online Secret
I am blessed in that Carol and I had always been sexually active. Even now, in our fifties, we have sex almost daily, sometimes twice in one day. It isn't just routine, it is still full of passion, heat, and playful teasing.
When we first met, we didn't need any outside stimulus. Carol was not interested with sex gadgets. Seems my cock and tongue we more than enough. But over time, we began expanding new horizons. We embraced the idea of bringing new experiences into our bedroom....

Bless me, Father, for I have sinned.
It was Easter morning. The stone rolled away, the tomb empty, the prophecy fulfilled. But I...
I did not rise to join the faithful in worship. Instead, Father, I stepped into the bathtub, nude against the light. But, unlike Marthe de Mėrigny and others like her, I wasn't there to cleanse myself, but to fill myself....

All characters are over the age of eighteen.
Pilots Log:
It's been one and a half Earth years since the recorded start date of "Project Styx".
In that time, the recorded population of this planet ballooned from the two initial subjects to a number of approximately one hundred and fifty.
That number is likely to increase before this is all over....

**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 enjoyment, so hopefully you have some fun reading it. Thanks!**...

The Love Of My Life: The Naturist Spa
This is a standalone chapter from my ongoing romance novel about life with my gorgeous wife, Sarah. In this scene, we're 19 years old, married for three years, and about to take our first steps into the world of open sexuality...


"There it is!" Sarah pointed out of the car window, which was halfway down, slight drizzle coming in on this grey British afternoon. She'd had the window open for a minute or two as we had driven around some back streets looking f...

Please note; this part is still very voyeur focused but does contain more incest and much more... Please scan over the tag words to decide if it's for you.
Fun in the Sun pt2
Lucy appeared by Michael's side as he filled his plate with meat and fries from the buffet.
"Good idea," She said, "get those carbohydrates in..." before winking and turning away....

The woods are creepy here.
Why didn't I take my flashlight?
Oh, right, because it was dead and no one thinks to charge it but me.
My two dogs yank me back to attention, hunting some poor frog or bug in the darkness. We had to move here last month. We had nowhere else to go when my life imploded and we were suddenly homeless. It's creepy as fuck but it's better than the damn hotel. Having to bring my kids to a hotel so we didn't have to sleep in my car was the lowest I've ever felt in life. But we'r...

Amanda grasped the handful of jeans she had slung over her left arm as Derek dragged her through the department store.
"What if we get caught?," Amanda whispered to Derek as he continued to pull her through the racks of clothing.
"We won't," Derek replied, smiling back at her.
Amanda sighed, letting him lead her toward the fitting rooms....

The Blackmailed Exhibitionist
Part 5
by G. Lawrence
An adventurous young woman finds danger
24-year-old Tracy Anders' best friend is using blackmail to compel her to ever more difficult missions. And as the challenges grow harder, some episodes (such as this one) become darker. A warning from the author: this episode belongs in nonconsent/reluctance, but I fear changing categories will cause the episodes to get scattered on the Literotica website, so I am keeping all nine chapters of The Blackma...

The time was nearly one o'clock, almost three hours into Madison's exposure extravaganza, and she was coming down from another near-orgasm when her phone rang.
"Silence it," Aaron said.
"Oh my god - it's my mom!"
"Definitely silence it," he said with a laugh.
"What if - oh my god, do - do you think she knows?!"...

Life had been pretty busy and we hadn't had any fun for a while, so as a way to relax and see what the world was like, we went to a nice hotel for the weekend. It was up in the hills south west of us and very remote, more a large country house with nice facilities and a sociable owner. A large property and only a few people so a bit like an exclusive country club. It was a beautiful place, had its own pool, spa and sauna, some great bush walks, a nice stream to play in. Just so relaxing and with a great win...

To mild applause and an abundance of lusty leers, Kelly finished her set and left the stage. House music blared through the PA system in the break between dancers.
"So, Geoff," I began, reaching over to caress his manhood. "When was the last time you masturbated to porn?"
My date smiled and took a sip of his cola. "Just last night, twice."...

This story was written for Literotica's 750 word challenge, below this line are exactly 750 words:
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"Should I even ask...?"
My housemate Lydia looked up at me from her bedroom floor as I put my house keys in my pocket. She acted as if there was nothing weird about what she was doing - using a hairdryer at full blast on a large, thick sheet of plastic she was holding. She was a university student studying art, so I was used to a certain level of antics and weirdness she engaged in for her degre...

Amateur Night/ Backstage Chair
Tara is shivering from both the cold and her jittery nerves, as she walks inside Bonita's Spice Sweet Spice. The nun steps in something that makes her right shoe sticky. The vibe is similar to The Silver Mirage. She is reminded of the same stench that is a mix of stale cigar smoke, old carpet, and dust. The entire place has taken on a Film Noir feel, dim, hazy, and smokey.   A Disco beat shakes the building. Lights flash with a combination of pinks, purples, and oranges. Th...

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------JULIA------
My eyes crept open to our sunlit room and the sounds of birds chirping outside. I was laying on my side, naked, one breast spilling over Michaels chest as he held it with the hand of the arm he had wrapped around me.
I squinted at the daylight, struggling to keep my eyes open against the warm embrace of sleep, as I looked up at him....

He brought me to the edge of the balcony, and stood behind me while we looked down at the writhing mass on the dancefloor.
The music thumped heavily, lights flashing to the rhythm and the dancefloor was filled with blissful euphoria, people dancing close to friends and strangers. We could see many couples making out, groping one another, and a few that were very likely fucking amidst their unconcerned compatriots....

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The following story is a rewritten, non-Taboo version of my original work 'Technically We're Estranged' which was originally released as a series on Literotica in 2015+2016. Much of the plot of the story remains similar, but details have changed and the entire work has gotten a bit of a facelift. The original Taboo version is still available here on Lit....

I was wandering the store making sure the associates were on their toes, no hanky panky in the break room. Keeping a watchful eye to make sure that the customers were being served. I had seen someone wandering confused towards plumbing and I knew he would need help.
I found Carl over in lumber, as if anyone picking up 2x4s needed help picking up 2x4s. "Head to plumbing, an Andy needs something, probably a toilet kit." Andy was code for a 'Handy Andy', someone who knew just enough to be dangerous....

"Stacy St. Claire?" the security guard bellowed through the lobby.
"Here," Anastasia said, standing up and smoothing her new suit with trembling hands.
Be cool.
Be calm.
She followed the guard toward the interview room, checking her new haircut in the metal trim of the door and fiddling with the now-blonde bob. Cutting off her long black hair had been a painful but necessary step. She had loved the way it contrasted with her pale skin, but she needed to look different....

Despite a successful pitch meeting with Serena, Elisha was again having trouble developing her design ideas further. In the heat of the moment showing off her new "fashion" concepts to Serena felt amazing. But in reality how would such a look work for Serena's new album? There's no way Serena could actually wear nothing but cum, even if just for a few select music videos. She was the biggest popstar in the world there's no way she could do something like that. It was too slutty, too out there, she'd basical...