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Rodney's Nude Humiliation Ch. 02

by aaronburr on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Rodney was quaking, in that little change booth, Miss Newbold before him, his socks and moccasins discarded. And his fingers shook as he loosened the buttons on his shirt. He was being made to strip. In front of this sales lady with the long nose, glasses, black dress. He shook as he fumbled. All his funny feelings flooded back. Those secret thoughts abo...

Beach Shoot Zen

by NeoGeo1 on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For as long as I can remember I've felt the need to expose myself. I've never been a flasher. But that urge has always been there. And now, as a photographer who shoots nudes of women, I feel as though I owe it to them to experience what they feel. I've always wondered whether they get a thrill from posing. And too, if I enjoy seeing nude photos of women,...

The Ultimate Gift

by mooneatertales on Sep 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The photos -- four of them, 8-1/2 by 11-inch prints on thick, high-quality stock -- hit me like a bolt of current, making my heart race with arousal. They were gorgeous, incredibly sexy and beautifully shot with the kind of glow and mood you find in classic erotic photography. Best of all, they were of my 48-year old wife. "They're for you, for Valentine's...

Saturday at the Art League Pt. 01

by JGittes on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sandi, the young, tattooed, college intern who worked at the reception desk, greeted us with a perky, "Hi Linda, Hi Eric," when we walked into the Art League office. "You're here early again." "Hi, Sandi. We just want to warm up and practice some new poses before everyone arrives. I hope that's OK," I replied. It was quarter past nine on Saturday morning, a...

Samantha and the Sculptor

by TonyMA70 on Mar 6, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For the past 36 years Samantha was a mother for her three children, then when the kids were all in school and having gotten her teaching certificate she started working in the school system as an art teacher until all her children were out of college, but her passion was to be a sculptor was left untapped. During the evening meal she was sharing with her hu...

Busy Life Ch. 1

by BusyLife on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

This actually happened. I wasn't there at the time, but it was told to me. Names changed, of course. * * * Sophie's background is quite interesting, or at least I think so. And - relevant to this story - her friends were interesting too. Sophie has had these two friends forever, Lisa and Jeanie. They seem to have always dressed provocatively, used to w...

Posing For Andre Ch. 02

by Whiskey Will on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I was about to slip into a warm bubble bath when the telephone rang. Turning off the water, I caught the phone just before it rolled over to voice mail. "Hi," Andre said. "I was afraid I had missed you." "Almost," I answered. "you caught me getting into the tub. Seems like you have developed a knack for catching me without clothes." Andre laughed. "Speaki...

Rodney's Nude Humiliation Ch. 01

by aaronburr on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

(Welcome to 1950s mid-West America.) One night over dinner the subject came up, the awful embarrassing subject. It was raised by Rodney's twin sister and their female cousin who lived with them in their house on Elm Street, Brewer. They raised it to embarrass Rodney, the shy 18 year old who struggled with his grades at Grover Cleveland High. Rodney was a...

Clarissa the Model Ch. 02

by jackthespy on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

We completed our business early the following day and spent some time down along the shopping paradise on Michigan Avenue. Clarissa bought some very sexy but classy skirts and blouses for when we traveled together next time and some higher heeled shoes than usual, at my urging, to try and dress less domestically. We went back to the hotel to collect our stuf...

The Lens

by MarionsLover on Oct 8, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Marion walked home quickly. Her heels tapping out a quick hammering beat on the sidewalk to match her racing heart. Her cheeks were flushed. Her breathing was quick and panting. But not from exertion. Her full breasts bounced in her sweater, rubbing against the soft wool, keeping time with her quick, urgent stride and the tapping of her heels on cement. A f...