Here is a story of Voyeurism and Exhibitionism. Everyone is over the age of eighteen and willing to be part of the story. I hope you enjoy and in advance, I apologize for any errors I might have missed. Thanks for reading and again your comments are appreciated. Wes99 * I'm standing at the end of the bed completely nude watching my wife Brenda getting f...
It happens when we fear there's nothing special about us: we allow our secrets to make us special. With our secrets, we set ourselves apart from the crowd. And when the secrets we're hiding are known by all, or when we realize our misdeeds are so commonplace our secrets aren't even all that remarkable, we set out to make new secrets. They make us feel import...
I kneeled, naked, on all fours as I waited for my master to come back from class. He had been gone all day. I was very hungry and had to pee, but could not remedy either of these situations because he had not given me permission to do so. I spent all morning long cleaning his room like the obedient slave I was. Now all I could do was wait. My master was in...
Tales of a dirty old man - Ch 5 I describe myself as a wannabe Dirty old man, not because I am one, but because as my best friend Karen keeps telling me, there is no higher accolade and so I should aim to be one. This is the fifth chapter in this series - I would strongly advise you to read the previous chapters in order before this one Again this story wo...
I would like to tell you about an experience I had some twenty years ago, as a young man of eighteen. First, I should explain my background and give you an idea of the lust that had been building in me since I was much younger. The first clue that I was to become a world class pervert was at about the age of six when my uncle brought his new wife to our ho...
Something went wrong when I submitted an updated version of another story, and it was uploaded here. This is a revised version of the correct chapter 2. I describe myself as a wannabe Dirty old man, not because I am one, but because as my best friend Karen keeps telling me, there is no higher accolade and so I should aim to be one. This is the second chapt...
*** Lynne was the first to wake up snuggled up into Leif's chest. She could barely remember the drowsy sex of the night before, or the two luscious orgasms he'd given her, one clitoral orgasm to warm her up and prepare her for his entry, and a luscious g-spot orgasm she hadn't even been expecting. She looked at him adoringly. He looked so satisfied and it l...
When I was 19, after my first year of bible college, I took a place on a crew going treeplanting in central British Columbia. I'd heard a lot about the good money, but, apparently, not every season is the same. We spent days and days crammed in a motel in Prince George — sometimes four and five of us to a room — paying whether we liked it or not. We finally...
Chad knew that his response to her question might be the most crucial moment of his life. Not only his destiny but perhaps hers and their daughter's rested upon his answer. He needed to convince this woman that he wanted, needed, to be a part of this situation. The problem was he had never been all that good with those fancy words. Sure, his grandmother ma...
Man there's more to that old saying than I ever realized. Just when I thought things were going pretty well in my life, something totally unexpected comes along to make it better, followed by something so radical that I begin to wonder if I've made some bad choices in how I've changed my life. I guess to understand what I'm saying, I need to fill you in more...