(READERS BEWARE. The following story contains some vanilla gay sex that was performed at the request of and for the entertainment of a female client. ALSO there may be language that may be deemed as offensive to women and gay men. Please remember that this scene was enacted to fulfill a woman's specific fantasy and does not reflect my personal views or attit...
Movies have made me the voyeur that I am and I am suing. I do not hide the fact that I am a voyeur, a voyeur who loves exhibitionist women. Oh, yeah, I love to watch, especially if you love to show. When I think about women wearing short skirts that shows their long, shapely, shaved legs and the triangular patch of white or pastel panty when they sit even...
Lucas Ledford is asleep on his bed, his almost bare body tangled in the light blue sheets, gentle snores escaping his lips. Sunlight is draped over him through the nearby window, yearning for him to wake. His right hand is unconsciously fastened safely beneath his Hanes white briefs, squeezing his morning surprise. A moan escaped his lips as he played with h...
I arrive in time to see some of Neil's friends arriving. There weren't any really familiar faces; I doubt I had met any of them. I knew Neil had other friends but this really brought home to me that my brother and I just weren't as close as I had thought. I felt sad for him that he felt he had to keep this part of his life separate and a little pissed off wi...
I'm a fantasizing exhibitionist. Nothing excites me more than the thought of showing off my naked body in public places. I often daydream about parading around in the buff downtown during lunch hour or strolling nude through the mall on a Friday night, my fully exposed cock and balls swaying shamelessly to and fro as I sashay my naked, overweight, middle-age...
FOREWORD: This is a story based around a woman discovering she's bisexual. The story is about her coming to terms with it and talking to various people, most of whom she can also fuck. The story is open to others adding their own chapters, so feel free if you're interested. There're plenty of options located in the sidebar and I'm working on some of them mys...
I'd already been masturbating all morning. I had to get out of the house and go for a walk. I had to go somewhere public, somewhere VERY public so I wouldn't be tempted to shove my hands back down inside my pants - again! I had recently joined an online "Erotica" writing group and my initial curiosity of erotica and its subject matter, had grown rapidly and...
My true story on becoming Bisexual. A follow on from my earlier story Exhibitionist Bisexual. Part 2. *** Towards my late twenties, I became curious about sex with another man, the more I thought about this the more excited I became. These thoughts had been floating around in my head for a few years. I have already told my story of being watched by a peep...
When I was in college, there was a gay man in his 50s who lived alone in the 2nd-floor apartment directly across the narrow courtyard from mine. Since our apartments were mirror images, his large living room and dining room windows faced mine, and neither of us usually closed the blinds, as we both had indoor plants hanging in the windows. His name was Quint...
Aaralon was nervous; he was not only disobeying conventional wisdom by attempting a summons but he was flaunting the strict rules of the boarding school by doing so. He was twenty years old and had been in College of Light Shadow for the last fifteen of them, he couldn't really remember what his parents looked like and all that really seemed to matter about...