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Living Our Fantasies Pt. 06

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Our Barely Legal-Aged Local Bar Adventure Beginnings I wrote in another section about how we started going to Strip Clubs in the Midwest as soon as we were of legal age. There were many strip joints in the next city. Some were up-scale and many sleazy low-classed neighborhood dives. A combination of low pay, more fun at the little joints, and raising a new...

Satisfied (x3) at the Strip Club

by _evangeline_ on Mar 3, 2020
Erotic Couplings

I had long wondered what a trip to a strip club might be like. My husband was eager to take me and suggested we act on that fantasy during a recent trip to Vegas. I had read a few reviews of various clubs and suggestions on what it would be like before our visit, but nothing I read could have prepared me for how much FUN it was! I was a little nervous and an...

Exhibition Addict

by maksut on Sep 5, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sorry for my English. But you'll enjoy this factual story. Every thing started a very hot summer day ten months ago. It was almost my home arrival time. My wife had just come out from the shower. So she was naked. The doorbell rang. She thought it was I. She opened the door. Surprise!!! It was not I. He was the teenager son of our neighbor. Both of them w...

Roommate Ch. 01

by WhoAmI99 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

1: Strip poker I had just graduated college, and I lived in a nice big house just off campus. After graduation, two of us were planning on sticking around for the summer, but three were going off to jobs. Larry was the other guy that was staying. So, we started asking our friends for suggestions about potential summer sub letters. Ultimately we settled on t...

STRIP Ch. 11

by HarveyMarcus on Sep 26, 2017
Mature

Chapter 11 - In (For A) Penny WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. T...

What Happens in Vegas

by The_Technician on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a very mild female exhibition fantasy. There is no real sex or bondage or any of that, just a young woman flashing her naked twat for all the world to see... or did she? = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The following warning is probably not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it does apply to most of my stories....

Wannabe Exhibitionist Ch. 02

by secret_admirer72116 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I guess you've figured out that I am a wannabe exhibitionist. If you read chapter one (and I'd suggest you do that first), you'll know that for as long as I can remember I loved to be naked. I'm really a good girl and while I spent a lot of my growing up years naked, around the house, outside, sunbathing, even going for long walk in the woods behind our hous...

Strip and Bukkake

by publicnude on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

I've mentioned that after my wife entered, reluctantly, a strip contest, and loved it. She said, "I never thought standing completely nude in front of a bunch of screaming people could be so liberating." I said, 'For me too." First I love to have my wife expose herself completely naked, on stage and looking down on the screaming crowd, especially her pant...

What Kind Of Party Is It?

by zeke81 on Sep 14, 2017
Loving Wives

"John...what are you doing tomorrow night?" Kelly asked. "What am I doing Tuesday night? I don't know...you I hope." John said. Kelly giggled. "I hope so too." Kelly said. "Why do you want to know babe?" John asked. "Well...I've been invited to a kind of a party...but I have to take you with me...you're my invitation I guess." Kelly said. "I'm your inv...

Patio Party Striptease

by maxfly on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

A few months ago my wife Laura and I were invited to a house party at my buddy, Barry's place. That wasn't new; we usually partied at their house a handful of times a year. As we walked in, fashionably late, of course, there was the usual list of suspects. I went to high school with Barry, and even many years later there were still a bunch of us that hung ou...