Mooning Stories

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Starting from Scratch Ch. 14: WARDROBE GALfunction

by SZENSEI on Jul 14, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Why did I not find this place before now?" After searching on her cell while Piper Cherry drove through the city for possible dress stores she ran across a solicitation ad for a store called Stunner's located downtown with the catch phrase "Only the sexiest shop at Stunner's." Just reciting it to Piper they knew it had their names in mind. One braking U-tu...

How I Became the Office Slut Ch. 02

by writemarksmith on Sep 26, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I knew I had to reassert control over the situation. While I had to admit it had been exciting to get this much attention from all the men I had been working with, things had progressed so quickly. On occasion is might be ok to be a little naughty, but I had to set parameters. I arrived to our isolated little room at work a few minutes early but found I was...

Pygmalion

by Anitole on Sep 15, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

It was a wonderful summer day and he loathed the fact that he was once again spending it in the lab. Higgins turned back to the computer console and ran his fingers over the screen watching the algorithms dance across at high speed. He sighed. The synapses were still not firing fast enough. "Eliza!" The algorithms faded into the background on the monitor a...

Britney Ch. 44: Queen Sighs

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

All last week Nancy Barker had loosened her inhibitions, thanks to the many pep talks given to her by her new friend Britney Foxx. Terrified at first to be put down or ridiculed over her overweight stature. Her clothing while not terribly revealing had certainly changed. Each day since Britney had dropped by her home to check out her wardrobe she experimente...

An Indian Wife Ch. 01

by UpskirtMan89 on Sep 12, 2017
Loving Wives

Priya had started her new job three months ago. She was the outgoing sort, and she made friends quickly, so by the time the invites were sent round the office to attend the party Sarah was throwing, she was firmly in line to receive one. There was a problem however. Raj. Her husband, while hardly a prude, was not particularly fond of this sort of thing, and...

Devonny Ch. 04

by theDuskyGirl on Sep 11, 2017
Interracial Love

Devonny placed the silver tea server carefully on the kitchen countertop, when what she really wished was to do was hurl it across the room. She gripped the edge of the countertop and reminded herself to breathe. Gabriel Davenport was wearing on her already frayed nerves. And now he had a partner in crime. Abigail Benjamin, the vision who had been at Gabri...

The Slut College Teacher Ch. 08

by shanti2010 on Sep 18, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"I don't know about you," Shanti said, "but I could use a shower. I'm positively grimy from rolling around on this counter." "Yeah, I know what you mean. I got plenty worked up, myself." "And I'm hot!" "You can say that again! And your cunt's a really steamy one, too!" "I meant, there's no ventilation in here to speak of. That stupid little fan simply...

Wordless

by theMasterBaiter on Feb 6, 2018
Erotic Couplings

Written by theMasterBaiter. Edited by the 'Erotic Confectioners.' Many thanks to Onyx03, Jasmine27, and Luxx. - It was New Year's and I was at a party I didn't want to be at. It was cold, grey, dead, and I was alone. Again. The breakup had happened a month before, it was messy and had left me scrambled. At the start, I was sure he was the one, and I'd he...

Becoming His Girl

by girlygay on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

In the summer after my eighteenth birthday, I met Nick. He was a thirty-something who lived in our building. My parents had gone for their yearly European trip, and I had been left behind this year because I had college orientation during what would have been the last week of their trip. Mooning and alone, with nothing to do for four whole weeks until my f...

Sparking Ch. 07

by Rubnesque on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I nestled into the leather passenger seat with a small sigh of contentment. How Mr. Ryan talked me into coming home with him I don't know. I definitely didn't want to return to the scene of my humiliation nor did I have a reservation at any of the local motels. He gallantly extended the use of his guest bedroom: "After all, how could I call myself a gentlema...