The electric yellow jacket hung in an insignificant corner of the department store, hidden on a rack of clearance items between a family of forgotten and unwanted blouses and skirts that were probably unfit for the tackiest of dressers. Fingering through them, I half expected a family of moths to flutter out. I wasn't sure what drew me to the jacket, and I...
For many years, I have been what you might call a closet exhibitionist. I have been turned on by the thought of someone catching me with my cock out. I am a 30 year old dark complected man, and I'm proud of my penis. When it's hard, it extends to an impressive 8 ½ inches, and a solid circumference, too. Today, I took my exhibition a little further. I woke...
This is the continuation of Part 1, based on a true story, in which my lover dared me to walk through the streets of Paris dressed to thrill… It’ll make most sense if you read Part 1 first. So there I was in the café, dressed in my ‘follow me, fuck me’ boots, my black thigh-highs, my lovely thigh-length leather jacket, and my red silk scarf. And that’s it....
I keep a small office on the South side. I invest in businesses and watch those I help closely, one Hardware wholesaler in particular. He had run out of traditional finance when he came to me. I helped, then, putting things in place I watched. Sure enough he was playing the same game with me as he had with the banks. Shutting him down was an option but I dec...
The sound of a train whistle goes off in the next room. "Ah who could that be at this hour?" whispered Lesley as he gets up from his desk chair. Upon entering his kitchen, his mobile phone rings out another train whistle chime. He picks up his phone and slides his finger across its screen. "Two messages from Sharon. Hmm." The screen brightens up from a gree...
I hadn't seen Kyle in a few years. He was an old boyfriend from college; after graduation, he went to the University of Florida for law school and I had moved to Miami and settled into the grind of work. He had just broken up with a girlfriend of three years, and he was so excited when I told him I was coming to visit. So I knew I had to figure out a way to...
This is a re-post of a 2009 story that has been re-edited. * It was one of those neighborhood party functions. I hated them, but my wife, Karen, insists that we go. About thirty people were chatting, snacking and drinking. I was making the best of the situation, trying hard not to be a spoilsport. We were there for about thirty minutes when the problem po...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** Note: Chapter 1 of this story was originally written by Svernmelus elsewhere. I have received permission from him to post it here. Chapter 2 and 3, (and any further chapters) were written by me. ***************** Jenny was almost ready to go out for a run. When she head a cry f...
My husband had always been bit of an exhibitionist. I was happy to help him show off his body, but I never really understood the allure. That is until one night he talked me into showing off in public. Now we're both hooked. On a Tuesday evening, we went shopping and exploring at the Pleasure Chest, a sex shop in West Hollywood. My husband said he wanted t...
On an impulse, he grabbed his leather jacket from the pile of discarded clothes and spread it on the floor. She happily raised her hips enough for him to slide it beneath her. Some improvisation was called for - he felt he owed her one anyway. It was her keys that got them into the building and into the back room, after all. Their plausible excuse didn't la...