exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

I had arrived at the Spanish resort in the first week of August on my own and got into a habit of going to the beach for a bit then spending the rest of the days in the bar.
In the mornings I would sit outside at the patio of the bar with a coffee watching the world go by and occasionally I would see this couple that would be there....

Chapter 2: Scandalous Student
It was strange, but I felt almost no guilt, only relief, grateful to Brie that we'd pulled off such a satisfying, unforgettable tryst in secret. We hadn't "cheated," but I really did wonder how she felt about it, because her manner, speech, facial expressions, and eyes never tipped her hand. All I could do was hope for the best, that she was fine with what happened, and maybe even had an orgasm, or would give herself one later....

[Welcome back, dear reader. In this Chapter, you will see Julian slowly starting to notice some cracks in the picture of his cozy, comfortable little life.
Reminder: English is not my first language.
Disclaimer: Every character in this story is 18 years of age or more
Enjoy your reading!]
Senior Year, by SDaddy666 - Chapter 2...

Following our first successful dogging experience, where my twenty-three-year-old girlfriend Isobel, or Izzy as everyone calls her, sat blindfolded and let a complete stranger grope her body and cover her tits with his cum, she openly confessed to wishing she'd sucked his cock too. I wasn't surprised, and three weeks later, we went back, ready to push our boundaries further....

This is a two part story and combines my first submission, which was previously published as Chapter One, now with both the Chapters One and Two (newly published here). For some reason Chapter Two seems to have gotten caught up in the queue and I belatedly realize realized Chapter TWO logically should be with One in the same reading. I plan to continue writing stories that closely describe our role playing scenarios. I appreciate and welcome all comments, good, bad, and constructive....

We were driving home from the baby shower, our trunk was filled with diapers, cute onesies, binkies, and other miscellaneous infant presents.
He'd been edging me all morning before the shower, petting my pussy and bringing me right to the edge before he'd stop touching me. I'd been soaked all day at the thought of getting home and feeling him plunge into me, finally letting me cum....

The ambience of the restaurant was romantic. The lighting was wall sconces and dim table lamps and the space had been fitted out beautifully with sand stone walls and dark hardwood floors. The open plan kitchen had a large wood-fire oven that dominated the room, giving the place a lovely cosiness. Lola gazed around the room at the patrons seated at other tables, they were all finely dressed and either in couples or small intimate groups. It was a very nice restaurant she decided- incredible food and amazing...

Clara came out of the bathroom already dressed for work. Black pumps, short black skirt, white blouse that wasn't buttoned all the way, and a very visible black bra, which her tits were practically falling out of. She ran a hand through her hair and put her glasses on.
"So," said Clara, "how do I look?"...

We rushed around the house frantically trying to find the beach gear that had been in hibernation since last summer. The first clear, warm weekend had finally arrived and we were keen to make the most of a soon-to-be beautiful day. The kids were being babysat and we were eager to make the most of our day together....

Author's note: This story takes place during "The BOOK of RENEE Ch. 07"
(C) 2025
"Aw shit man; aw come on man." The woods were so dense, Randy Brown could barely see five feet in front of himself.
He had been running nonstop for the last twenty or more minutes blindly. Randy hopped a fence near the property he'd been working on after being chased off by an enraged boyfriend intent on probably beating him to death and much more. This was some big, jacked up looking dude, an athlete like himself who ...

Early morning 8 AM rush. Every morning is the same: get on a tightly-packed bus, relent to the ebb and flow of passengers swaying with the movement of the bus--jerk forward every time it stops and fall back every time it accelerates. No where to go for at least an hour.
I don't know about others but the whole ride leaves me extremely stimulated, what with all the rubbing one is put through. In the end, however, there is no release. In fact it's the opposite. I have to sit in front of a computer and crunc...

THOMAS DEAN: THE TEST
My name is Bobbie Bolton. I looked out the window of the bus carrying girls to a tryout for professional fast pitched softball team. Outside the window were naked shackled indentures repossessed after default on their obligations. Unlike these pitiable subjects, today, I am a free woman. I have rights; I could own property. I needed no one's permission to sign a contract, take a job, leave a job. Was freedom the thing I had to fear the most?...

All Characters In These Stories Are Over 18 Years Of Age
INTRODUCING CARL JAMESON
The first series of these stories centres on a young Australian man, Carl Jameson, who was born in the Boomer era. (See PREAMBLE). He could just remember the end of the Menzies Prime Ministership and the exhilarating but brief Camelot era of the Whitlam transformation. In his teens, he would enthusiastically devour the works and stellar careers of Howard Jacobsen's "Brilliant Creatures" Clive James, Germaine Greer, Rober...

Note to the reader: This story is the sequel to the previous chapter. You don't need to read that one to understand this one but it would help familiarize you with the characters and setting. This story is based on real events. Names have been changed to protect the innocent. Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. Any feedback/questions/comments/concerns would be deeply appreciated!...

Author's Note: Thank you VanessaEvans for letting me play in your world.
Chapter 21
Sitting on a bar stool, Emi's dad watched as his daughter stirred a pot of marinara with Italian sausages while they were catching up around the island.
"You know I'm proud of you, right?"
Emi blushed a little while feeling the steam of the sauce on her face....

Naked girl, No Pony?
Just another summer weekend!
It was Saturday and I was going grocery shopping for Mom. On the busiest day of the week at Dave King's Market, so I would have my best and biggest audience! I was the only naked girl in town and everyone knew it, and hoped to get a good look too! Since I rode a pony through town on the fourth of July, and the town council passed a resolution recognizing my right to be nude, I was able to go anywhere in a four town radius in my natural state. Being an ...

Missy rolled out of bed and threw her silk robe over her naked body. Dave was still asleep. She went in the bathroom, brushed her teeth and started the shower water. After her shower she quickly dried off, put on some basic makeup and threw her robe back on.
She grew up in a nude household. Her mother was always naked. So to Missy, it really wasn't a big deal. She became more and more comfortable with nudism as she got older....

Monkey See Monkey Do

After just a month with new neighbors, we were comfortable with bawdy jokes and not so innocent flirting. Hanna was looser than Hank, especially with four drinks in her. Tonight, we all made sure she had five. Back from dinner in a swanky eatery, she plopped down on our sofa and her tan wrap skirt fell open baring an entire sexy leg to her hip. "Oopsi," she grinned as she slowly covered her leg and hid her red panties....

When the Epstein thing first blew up, about 2015 or so, I had just left high school and was working for a company installing security systems. College was never an option for me, and I really didn't care anyway, I wanted to work at a job I could learn shit in. These systems are not difficult to install and maintain, once you know how, but they do look complicated....

Julia and I have been married for 24 years. This is a story from when we had only been dating a few months. We had previously worked together but she left and I didn't see her for a few years until we ran into each other at a bar and we have been together ever since.
At this time we were in out mid-late 20's. She has always had a great ass and perfect 36C breasts. I knew she could get wild but I didn't know how wild. I was about to find out though....

Author's note:
Welcome to the first little "climax" of this slow-burn story, at least in the narrative sense - There's also some public sex in this chapter, but whether this leads to a sexual climax for those involved, hmm... well... I don't want to spoil that...
After the lectures Jenny will join Sheena and some friends on a trip to Mount Delamore, where she learns more about the local customs of nude swimming and watches the Perseids in a romantic mood....

SUNRISE
My brother-in-law's family has a cabin in the mountains near a lake. Jake is married to my sister Lucy. They'd been married for just over a year. His family goes there for a vacation every year. The entire family goes, cousins, in-laws, a few close friends. Jake invited me to join him and my sister. This is about what started on my first trip there eight years ago....

My phone buzzed. It was a message from Chloe, Sarah's maid of honor and one of her oldest friends. My heart gave a little flutter, I didn't normally receive messages from Chloe..
"Hey Will!" It began, followed by a string of emojis that seemed a little too enthusiastic for something simple...
Instead, it read: "The time has come for me to ask for a big favour from you for Sarah's bachelorette party, which btw goes without saying needs to be kept a surprise. We're planning a 'pin the willy on Will' gam...

I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline, but you won't see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It's my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself. As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men interested in helping me, whether it's for a pilot or a male flight attendant on a layover, someone I've befriended on the hotel staff, or even as wild as a group of men if I c...

"Sir?"
"..."
"Excuse me?"
"Sir?"
"Huh, what is it?" I pulled out my ear buds coming out of a lazy jet lagged doze.
"We're almost at the destination." My driver had been trying to wake me softly. I was a little jet lagged after spending the weekend in the city of the angels. It was some much needed me-time after finishing up with a client I probably shouldn't have had in the first place. After a late-night early morning session, I crashed in my airport motel room for the rest of the day before...

Naturally like most writers I'm tempted to use succulent words when writing about sex. Descriptive adjectives when describing the body. And of course meaty nouns you can get your teeth into when naming the genitals, the ass, the titillating magic of the breasts. Hands with muddy hard fingers to feel the flesh, the lobster red between the legs....

**Author's Note**
This is the companion follow on piece to The Unlabelled Tape - but this time, told from her perspective.
Where the first story charted voyeurism, jealousy, and obsessive arousal from the outside looking in, this is the flip - an intimate, confessional descent into what it feels like to be seen and to be known in ways you never intended....

This is Part Six of a series. For part one, see The Airplane
For a few days after Rick's Party, he was too nervous to talk to Pauline. Should he tell her everything that happened? Would she find it kinky or disgusting? Would she still want to talk to him? She had responded to his "Have I got a story for you..." message with, "Can't wait." But he didn't respond to that right away....

Continuing Nymph Cove of the The Mermaid Olympics series
Ron started by teaching us a little more about the island and his piece of it. There was only one real town, and it had one tourist resort that seemed prosperous and another one that didn't. There was a small airport and a decent assortment of stores. It was the kind of place that had appealed to hippies for years, and there were some artsy shops and a few better-known resident artists who mostly kept to themselves. There was also a good hardware a...

'Aksel!' Mikkel woke me from my dreams.
'What?' I replied sleepily, inhaling the scent of the steaming mug of coffee in my hand.
'We're discussing today's route, and you keep tuning out,' Anders said reproachfully.
'Sorry,' I said dully, pausing for a yawn. 'It's early, and I just need to wake up. Besides, I'm good with any route. Just decide already.'...