exhibitionist & voyeur stories and histories

For a few days after my very strange adventure with Jane, I didn't contact her much. To be honest I avoided her as much as I could. I left about work early, but returned rather late, or sometimes early enough to sneak about my room while the owner of the house was absent.
After those few days, somet...

Scarlett sat quietly in the corner of the dimly lit restaurant, the soft hum of conversation blending with the occasional clink of silverware. The candlelight flickered, casting shifting shadows across her table, reflecting in the deep red of her wine.
She was alone.
It wasn't supposed to be that wa...

RACING THE ENEMY NAKED
The track team bully humiliates a young runner
by G. Lawrence
Nothing in this story really happened, the events are not likely to happen, and I don't advocate that anything in this story should happen. It is a fantasy not intended to reflect real life. This story has nudity bu...

I stretched languidly in my bed as the morning sunlight filtered through my curtains. Another Monday in New York City. Another week of deadlines, client meetings, and being the only woman in an apartment with three very sexually active men. I smiled to myself, feeling the pleasant soreness between m...

My name is Anja Van Osterberg and my story begins some years ago when I moved to the UK from Germany. I have a pretty face with round glasses, dark hair, cut and shaped into a neat shoulder length bob, 5' 6" tall with a slim figure, and keep myself fit with regular yoga workouts, and look damn good ...

This is a work of fiction. Although many general ballet class descriptions are based on actual practices, the characters' behavior and exploits are fantasy embellishments created for this story. Any similarity to any event or person, living or dead, at any time is purely coincidental and unintention...

After I retired, I found myself traveling to New York. The city. I was to attend a meeting over a 3-day weekend. In the past, every time I traveled I was on a tight schedule and I never got to spend time sightseeing. I decided I would not make that mistake this time.
My ex-wife and my daughter had w...

If someone had asked Dylan Kellogg how he spent his typical Saturday night, for most of his adult life he would have answered 'playing video games' or 'watching anime'. Maybe 'going out to see a movie' or 'hanging out at the library' if he was feeling especially adventurous. However, for the past fe...

Cow Run

When you're eighteen and still not part of a cliché in high school there's little hope of you having an enjoyable senior year. That's part of the reason why I was breaking into my school with three other girls at three o'clock on an early Friday morning.
I had managed to get through the fir...

I am a college professor, 45 years old, teaching in an English Department at a large public university in the Midwest, and until recently, interactions with my female students had no element of impropriety to them at all. Tenured jobs do not come along every day, and as there is simply too much risk...

Tollia in Vonderland Ch. 01
---Premise---
*This is the sequel to Holly's Sales Training and Tia's Bucket List. It combines both characters and the blogs become a podcast. Central themes are male dominance and female submission with a focus on erotic humiliation, exhibitionism, and rough sex. It's se...

This was a little unexpected, Sarah thought.
The idea of stepping out onto the balcony had been such a part of her routine, she failed to take the distraction into account. So much for the reliable autonomy she'd entrusted her body to. Throw that betrayal on the pile.
The woman, her neighbor, seemed...

Tom was lounging on his couch at his apartment when she messaged him.
what are you up to
He had seen her story posts earlier in the day and knew she had been day drinking at some vineyards with her girlfriends. He thought back to the last time they had messaged while she was out drinking with her fr...

Me and my wife laugh as we take another round of shots in our living room. I shush her afraid to wake the sleeping baby. After our first child was born we had to find ways to have fun together that didn't always require a night out on the town. This usually included us getting drunk in our living ro...

After cleaning out the garage and sorting through all the junk we've accumulated over the years together, Nix decided to get rid of some old clothes either for the charity shop or the Dump.
While tidying up, I came across a large box of electronics. Not wanting to throw anything valuable, I set it t...

A Warm Welcome in Southern Italy
The sun hung lazily over the rolling hills of Campari, casting golden light over the countryside. George and Carol had been in Italy for just a few weeks, settling into their rustic yet elegant country home on the outskirts of town. Life here was slower, simpler--a w...

For once, Veronica woke me up. I hadn't opened my eyes yet, but V's voice was sharp and surprisingly cheerful, given how we had ended things last night.
"Wake up, sleepyhead!" her voice rang out. "It's already almost lunch time. Did you not sleep well?"
"Umm," I kept my eyes closed but yawned and st...

Island life, diverse with its local culture passed down through the generations, and the external influences brought via tourism and the Internet. The delicate balance between the two led to a change from conservatism to liberalism. This is very evident when it comes to sex.
Porn has essentially tur...

Author's note:
On a second thought, this could probably be part of chapter 4, but I'm publishing as I first wrote it so I'll keep it separate for now. It's a very simple chapter, but more is on the way.
Chapter 5: Mushroom Risotto
The first few hours flew by. Focusing on work actually helped taking ...

The year is 3024 and it's utter bliss. AI is at the centre of our universe now and we aren't really doing much. That's great for us, though. We sold our businesses and now just live off the profits. Joss, my husband was clever. He knew when the AI was close to perfection that he should sell his fact...

I celebrated as I clocked off work for the day at 4pm. For everyone else it seemed to be just another day of work done and dusted but for me, I had some special extra curricular activities planned. With a spring in my step, I hopped into my car and began my two hour drive south. My pre-packed bag sa...

It wasn't a particularly busy or difficult day at work, but it was bloody hot. The weather had gone from a few weeks of nice clear days in the mid to high twenties, Celsius that is (that would be mid-seventies to eighties for those in the U. S). Then, out of the blue, we were hit with two days in a ...

This is a slightly unusual story for me, but I hope you like it. It's a story that was told to me by someone who is definitely an exhibitionist and wants her story told but wants to remain anonymous. I was delighted that she chose me to turn her story into prose and publish it here. Did everything t...

So myself and my girlfriend Mia are going away for a break. Oh yes sun, sea and sex. My girlfriend Mia is blonde, bubbly, big tits an ass you could eat your dinner off. she's up for almost everything and loves sex and i love having sex with her.
She asks the neighbour next door to water her plants. ...

STEPHANIE ROGERS
The storyline and characters are all fiction. I hope you enjoy...
Chapter One
My name is Stephanie Rogers, I am a 28 year old freelance journalist. The job certainly has its rewards when you get lucky with a top story, but it is also very competitive. You are always looking to see i...

WrestleMania Where I lose
Tracy is a bitch. I hate her guts. I call her 'Trashy Tracy' to her face. She had been my boyfriend's girl before he hooked up with me. He had been fucking her. She took his cherry before I could get it. She still had the hots for him and didn't like me at all. I'm Abbie.
T...

It started out when my wife, Carol had told me about a bachelorette party she was wanting to go to with her friends on Friday night. I gave her my blessing and told her to have a good time!
Since Carol wasn't going to be home that night, my buddies and I decided to stop at a bar after work. What sta...

For the next several days Rick's dick was quite vivid in my thoughts.
Other than watching porn, I'd truly never seen a dick with the size and girth and hardness of that. And given that the cocks in porn were those of guys made for that vocation and Rick was my neighbor whom I've known for years and ...