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Wild Night Ch. 3

by Fritz on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Tom and Scott arrived back at the lake house around 9:00 am, empty-handed. "Not biting today?" I asked, seeing they had no stringer of fish. "No, but it sure is a beautiful day! What have you been up to?" Asked Tom. "Just had a great shower. I think the girls are up," I said, not wanting to draw any suspicion. We sat out on the deck, had a hot cup, and...

Seducing College Virgins

by renaissanceman3 on Sep 11, 2017
First Time

Steve's specialty was the seduction and corruption of inexperienced, innocent, virginal young women, and his position at the university allowed him to meet many such beauties, who had often just moved out on their own for the first time after high school. The excitement of corrupting an innocent beauty was often enhanced when there was a bit of competition...

Hosting a Lingerie Party

by photoscribe on Sep 13, 2017
Illustrated

I rang the door bell and waited. In a moment I hear, "Be right there." and a few seconds later the door opens. "Hello, How can I help you?"asked the man. "Hello, my name is Maddie." I am trying to work my way through college by asking people to host lingerie parties." He responds. "Maddie, I'm Todd. I am sorry but I run my photography business out of the...

Oh, To Be Watched and Filmed Ch. 02

by nortythorts on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For a few minutes she lay still, with her eyes closed, savouring the after-glow of her ecstasy. She opened her eyes and saw him standing awkwardly, unsure what to say or do. After all, they were almost strangers, he a self-employed photographer, and she his client. Their eyes met briefly, then he swept his eyes over body and down to his own feet in embarrass...

The Coffee Shop

by frankie1971 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I just finished a photoshoot in town, with some boring corporate types and had some time to kill... Headed for a small cafe on the corner to chill as my feet were sore. There was a very sexy girl behind the counter, it was quiet in but she looked tired. I went to the counter and smiled... we struck up a conversation, I told her my concern for how she looked....

The Doorbell

by digimoo2 on Dec 23, 2019
Loving Wives

Wife / Cuckold / Voyeur You've all seen the videos - the courier comes to the door, you get a notification on your phone, and no matter where you are in the world, you can see great video of whoever's there at your door and even hold a conversation with them. These smart doorbells are awesome, so I installed one. At first, it was just like those videos. I...

Vickie's Secrets

by Middleagepoet on Sep 1, 2017
Humor & Satire

Tom guessed he wasn't acting very professional, but he had finally decided to cash in on a few perks of the job. Hell, he'd been working security at the premier shopping mall in the city for six years now and what did he have to show for it? Officially his title was Security Foreman, but since the cutbacks at the mall, he was now in charge of exactly two peo...

Espied Pt. 01

by Drmaxc on May 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Part I Sal was appalled. Her new next-door neighbour was walking around his garden with absolutely nothing on. How could he do such a thing? How dare he! It was not that he was being exhibitionist, deliberately. No doubt he thought himself in a private place and not overlooked, but Sal's house was deceptive. Wisteria hid the end of a balcony; a balcony fro...

The Collegeworld

by forctic_ax on Apr 15, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thomas was not having a good day. It had started like they always did: wake up after not enough hours of sleep, shuffle to the shower, jerk off, worry about cum clogging the drain, get dressed in the clothes that should be replaced, gravitate toward the cafeteria for quick, unhealthy breakfast, and go to the class. Since it was Tuesday, afternoon would be d...

Time Stops in the Mediterranean Day 13

by Drmaxc on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Penultimate - what a dreadful word to have to use in respect of a holiday but it was indeed my penultimate day: tomorrow I knew I would have to board the aeroplane back to England, back to Gatwick Airport and a dreary train journey into London. The year before I had become quite depressed, watching the rain through the windows of the train, knowing my summer...