Exhibitionism Stories

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Naked Proposal

by bigrimmstales on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"You have to be joking!" "No, I'm deadly serious," came her husband's calm reply. "You want me to serve your guests dinner but to be completely naked?" she asked incredulously. "I would not do that for a million pounds sterling!" "We'll see," he said simply. There was silence. Their daughter, Yvette, sat quietly between them thinking that if she was give...

The Light Within Ch. 04

by arkadys_lyric on Sep 12, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

"So, can you control my mind now, then?" I asked Perikos. We'd been traveling less than half an hour since we met up with Shadow and I was forced to confront my imaginary exhibitionism. "Of course not. Why would you wonder such a thing?" Perikos sang back at me. Why indeed. Only that our last and very recent sexual encounter had involved Perikos' power of...

Jill & Tim's Story Ch. 07

by Lou Thomas on Aug 31, 2017
Group Sex

VII JILL EVERY BOOK should have an ending. That might be very difficult to accomplish in this case, though, because our story is far from over new people, new adventures, new pleasures are always just around the corner. However, in a sense, three things provide a climax of sorts, at least two of them being sufficient to wrap up any loose ends of our life...

Sex Club for College Students Ch. 03

by RaleighBoy on Sep 12, 2017
First Time

Sorry, this chapter ran a bit longer then the previous two, but I think you will find it enjoyable reading. Thanks to ZexWizzard for editing assistance. Background: A few weeks ago Heather invited Calie to become a member of an off campus dating club. The girls fill out date cards where they select what nights they are available and what they would like to...

Car Show Slut Ch. 04

by davidwriter on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The sun was peeking through under the blinds as I read Kelly's note. I lay there reflecting on the events of the previous night. Kelly. We had made love. Had sex. I'd had sex with a woman. When I had kissed her in the car at the car show, that was as much love as it was sexual. But this was pure lust. She had fucked me. Actually, that's how it felt – she had...

Oh Dawn, You're Bad!

by GloriaWill on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Hi my name is Dawn I teach at Livingston high school and I was told by the guidance department that you were looking for a summer tutor for your son Ronnie" I said. "I'm so glad to hear from you, you taught my nephew last year and he raved about you, Ronnie my son is 18 and is going to be a senior this year, he repeated a early grade due to us moving. He's...

Where's Brenda?

by Litbridge on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

Those in long-term relationships have a lifelong challenge to keep their love for, and sexual interest in, one another flourishing. These are the very same forces that brought them together in the first place, a couple now committed to sharing an uncertain future. Without adequate nurturing, once strong emotional bonds will wither as fruit on the vine duri...

Was It Ever True?

by BlBones on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I don't know any way to tell the story without first telling you about me. I am Cliff Chandler. In high school, I was looked on as a geek or nerd. My wife of just a little over two years Beverly, Bev, on the other hand, was the head cheerleader, prom queen, homecoming queen, etc. her senior year. Yeah, I know, seems kind of weird doesn't it? While in schoo...

F3 Anything for Iris

by Tx Tall Tales on Sep 11, 2017
Chain Stories

(Author's note: This story is an entry into the third Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge (FAWC). The true author of this story will be kept secret until Wednesday, November 20, 2013, when the author will be revealed in the comments section following this story. There are no prizes awarded during FAWC; this is simply a friendly competition.) (Inspiration f...

This Year's Model

by random_librarian on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There's the possibility of more parts to this story, if inspiration strikes. * "Mr. Hawthorne?" Victoria Sanderson stood in the doorway to my office, timidly knocking to announce her presence. To the outside observer, she would have looked the picture of innocence: white tennis shoes, pink ruffles atop white ankle socks, blue skirt hanging to her mid-calf...