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A Nice Day for a Ride

by Biker_Type on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

About six months had gone by since my wife of 20 years had lost her battle with cancer. After trying to drink my self stupid and nearly screwing up what was left of my life, I found myself thinking about getting another motorcycle. This was a passion of mine that had been given up to have the time to raise kids, and to keep peace with my wife who was terrifi...

Doctor Feel Good

by fantasex13 on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It isn't easy to write about this, but I have to get it off of my chest and there is no one I trust to tell. So this is the only way to get it off of my chest. About a month ago, I came down with this terrible cough. I tried all of the traditional medications that one can find over the counter, but none of them seemed to relieve the tickle in my throat....

Friends First

by VitoCoreleone on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The summer time is always a good time to have a party, obviously. Especially when it's on the river banks. My friends and I were popular guys. We had nice cars that we worked hard to get and we took care of ourselves. So people liked us. We live in a smaller town. About a hundred thousand people, give or take a few. So when you say you're having a party, i...

Follow My Request Slut

by example36 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

You enter the hotel room its very beautiful, dark walls, lovely huge four-poster bed, large fur throw on the bed. Lights are turned down very low and the City lies out ahead of you through the large double ceiling to floor windows. The curtains are drawn back, and the darkness and lights from the city are a stark contrast. You walk over to the table where...

Flight 1573

by ALandRF on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It's an American flight on the way to Ireland, by way of Heathrow. One of those big 7-something-7's with the two seats, five seats, two seats pattern all across the steerage area. Actually, they're pretty comfortable, roomy seats. They'd have to be for a 10-12 hour trip, or people would go mad. And, as always, I've booked enough ahead to get into one of the...

Hot Engine

by Svenskaflicka on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

No. No. No, no, no! Come on! Oh, shit! Just what I DIDN'T need right now. I pulled over by the side of the dirt road, and got out of the car. I opened the hood, and a hot cloud of steam went up in my face. I stepped back, cussing. I was obviously not going anywhere in THAT car no more. I looked around. This could not have happened at any worse time. I was ou...

The New Apartment

by Piratica on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As she carried the final box up the long three flights of stairs, Gwen's fatigue started to disappear. She and Trent had been together for a year and a half, and were only now getting their own apartment. "Finally," she thought to herself, "no more stupid roomates." The thought of taking long baths whenever she wanted, walking around naked again, and not hav...

The Glory Pole

by MungoParkIII on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Julie wanted sex, no, she needed it and the bit of playing on the phone with her husband the night before didn't help any. Yeah it was kind of exciting, but he had been traveling for over a week and she needed more than his voice to satisfy her. Even after she brought herself to orgasm running her fingers over her clit as he described how he wanted to eat he...

The Glass Elevator

by PrincessErin on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Chelsea sipped her wine and watched as George chatted with the older businessmen. He had worn the gray suit with the red tie. It was a silk tie and Chelsea knew that it was fine silk. She had tugged on it gently to tease him. She loved how sharp and dignified he looked. His silver hair was styled and his large hands were freshly manicured. He was laughing an...

The Photos

by tgirltina on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Well it all started one Friday night when my husband came home from work. I was putting his tea on the table as usual when he looked at me and said that he had put some photographs of me on the Internet. I felt strange: shy, nervous and excited all at the same time. "Are they the nude ones?" I said, knowing the answer before he replied. We had talked about...