This is the first chapter in a series of light and fun voyeur/exhibitionism stories. Ana is our sexy and sassy heroine! My thanks go to SamNAna for their artwork and inspiration! * "Why don't you ever have one of your poker games at our house, honey?" Ana asked her husband from under the bed sheet as he was pulling on his jeans after making love. He answ...
It was not turning out to be Susan's day. Her boyfriend had just ditched her and she was having to make her own way home on foot. Then she heard her name being called. "Hi Susan – what are you doing all alone?" "Oh no!" Susan recognised a couple of girls who she thought were in her past. They had been a year ahead of her at school in their small English co...
Beginnings -- A Glamour Photographer Reminisces. Tom looked at the display screen of his digital camera at the girl kneeling naked on the dinning table, adjusting the focus to lose some of the background clutter to hone in on the prize, her amazing breasts. "Push your right arm forward a bit luv, the punters like to see your tits," The girl did as instruc...
...I started to rub my dick even harder as my eyes did a double take seeing who it was, flat on her back, in the center of the noisy group of men. It was Amanda, the tall natural blonde that I had jacked myself off to while she was throwing herself around the sandy volleyball court. Amanda was spread out on the cockeyed cushions of one of the hotel's loves...
From an idea started by Bhuralund. I decided to flesh the story out and try to expand it. Thanks for all the comments! * In the first part I related how my thirty-something wife Toni and I were trying to have a baby. With no success, we used a fertility drug that made my lovely bride almost sex crazy. When I couldn't fulfill her desires, she turned to a co...
There are references in this to my earlier stories, Days of the Raj, Veronica Peeps and Nude and Erect. ***** Carl Harlson, the tall, tow-haired young Viking, was summoned for rehearsal by Miss Cuff, to be the only boy up on the stage with seven girls, for a particularly difficult scene in Cowgirls and Indian Braves. It was the scene where a lone brave, o...
She rattled along the old familiar farm road, loving the smell of the new pickup truck. She'd worked in the fields for a good part of the afternoon, consulting with her foreman, making sure that things were under control. It was good to be going home. She thought of things, delightful things like: shower, drink, maybe beer, maybe wine, a good dinner. On her...
I started being sexually active, as the saying goes, my freshman year in college. Here's another saying for you: If I knew then what I knew now... I was at a dinky little community college. I had no real interest in college, having been in full-blown rebel mode for a couple of years. However, up until then I had held on to some misplaced sense of virtue ab...
Things had gone well since the gangbang, the guys were real nice and polite and never mentioned that night, and it had been over six months since it happened and three of them had shipped out back to the states. I was feeling pretty safe and secure, then in December the young black MP and his family moved into the stairwell right upstairs from us, he was rea...
WARNING: This story contains EXTREME examples of fictional racism. If you are not okay with racial slurs or this type of raceplay, then please for the love of god don't leave some half-brained comment expressing your hate...just move on. It is important to remember that all themes and subjects covered in this story are completely FICTIONAL. This story does n...