This is the story of my continuing exploration of my exhibitionist desires. My earlier submission described how this temptation was first awakened during an innocent encounter in a bar. Since that time (and with some encouragement of friends on this site) I have tested my limits in a few of situations -- though I continue to be a pretty conservative, risk-av...
The door to the apartment slowly opened and Andreas stepped through. He spied the room and when he felt satisfied that he was alone, he slithered silently into Tani's room. Andreas knew it was an invasion of Tani's privacy, but he couldn't help himself. He lusted for Tani's panties every moment he wasn't thinking of something else. Andreas absolutely loved h...
My name is Andrew Bagnon. I'm a big and tall young Black man of mixed Haitian and French Canadian descent living in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. My father Guillaume Bagnon is white, originally from the town of Montreal, Province of Quebec. My mother Elisabeth Robert Bagnon is Black, originally from the region of Cap-Haitien in the Republic of Hai...
Jenny slowly unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down. There she stood in her white panties and bra. Slightly nervous she awaited my next instruction. "Lose the bra." Jenny's face blushed a bit as she removed her bra. "Turn around and take off your panties." Jenny slightly bit her lip as she turned her body revealing her backside. Hooking her thumbs ar...
Heather was lying by the pool in a cute one-piece swimsuit. She loved how hot September had been since it meant that she could continue to suntan and relax outside. She loved the Florida weather and wondered why it took her so long to move here. She rolled onto her stomach and looked up at Mark. Mark was the lifeguard at the pool in her gated community. Heat...
I had been sentenced to community service for a stupid bar fight I had allowed myself to get drug into. My options had been extremely limited: pick up trash from the side of the road or help with a community construction project. Despite a total lack of any skills that would be considered useful on a construction site, I had opted for that rather than litter...
She breathed a sigh of relief as she walked out the door of her office. Work had been very testing for her and she needed to free up some tension. She headed down the road towards town, her heels click-clacking as she moved. She looked quite conservative in her uniform, she wore tights and a knee length pencil skirt with a fitted shirt buttoned up over her a...
I am excited getting ready for our traditional New Year's brunch at the local Inn. Then we will spend two nights at the Inn relaxing and making love; with a good deal of kink. We have done this our five years of marriage. The last two years our marriage has lost its luster; A marriage of habit. I am going to change that; my New Year's Resolution is to add t...
I walk into the store a little sheepishly, not so much because of the various sex toys and novelties they sell. I'm more concerned with the drug paraphernalia; a little pot smoking doesn't bother me, but I wouldn't want rumors to get started that I was in a head shop during lunch-time. Small towns are horrible about that kind of thing. The back room has what...
Chapter 02: Labor Day Picnic Foreword: This is a work of fiction. None of the people in this story are real. None of these events ever happened. This story is nothing more than words that came from my imagination. Any similarity to any real people, places, or events is purely coincidental. Operators of erotic story web sites, whether free or fee-based, ha...