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Watching You Watch Me

by Vivienne Rose on Sep 23, 2020
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I sit on the laundry room table, putting on my nail toenail strips while waiting for your laundry to dry. The last time I borrowed your shower because mine keeps needing repairs, I saw your laundry basket full and insisted I pay you back by washing your clothes. Of course, you refused, gave me the "I didn't have to repay you." I smile as I press th...

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Washing Bottles and Cans Topless

by SuperHeroRalph on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * Voyeur watches an exhibitionist woman wash her recyclables while topless. "And the Earth Day community service award for donating the most return deposit, recycled bottles and cans goes to Michael and Michelle. Come on up here Michael and Michelle to accept your award," said the Mayor clapping with the cro...

Neighbours

by punkie0junkie on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

One of the fun things while living in the city is that you get to spy on your neighbours without necessarily going out of your way and be called a freak in the process. I live in an area where most immigrants establish themselves, which means I get to see people from all walks of life. Take the building in front of my balcony: three families, all from the s...

The Price We Pay for Exhibitionism Ch. 04

by B3AUTY_BEAST on Sep 18, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

This story is a continuation of our exhibitionist adventure set up for us by a beautiful but devious girl named Melissa. It can be read as a stand alone story, but would be better if you started at the beginning. Enjoy! * We arrive at the convenience store and park on the side of the building. The parking lot and the store are very well lit. We jump out o...

Windows '06

by Goatilocks on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

So there I was, some thirty floors above ground level, my knees knocking together nervously as I balanced precariously on a rickety old work lift cleaning office windows. Not the ideal job for someone who doesn't enjoy heights or the picturesque view of the sprawling city, but a job's a job. And after me spending two-months tracking, hunting and finally land...

Dreams

by Nightwork1 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I normally don't like to work out-of-town, however having just gone through a rough break-up with my long-time girlfriend a month earlier I jumped at the chance to drive half-way across the country to assist the company I work for with replacing power lines which had been destroyed by recent Tornado's in Kansas. I had my gear packed and was pointing my truck...

Hotel of Dreams

by sexyparty on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

Chapter 1: Room 214 (Taking the Plunge and Finding Friends) I stood in front of the hotel, more than a little intimidated. Across the way, I saw my husband walking toward me; his face a mask of containment. We stood outside and looked at the empty parking lot. We had walked through this place at least two dozen times, wondering how, if, when. It started,...

Cleaning Windows

by tamol on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

My eyes felt heavy as I began to wake up but something seemed very strange, or maybe I was still dreaming. As I went to rub my eyes I found it impossible to move I was confused until I realised that Paul was up to his silly tricks again, my wrists were tied together and secured to the top of the bed; my ankles had been tied to the bottom corners and I was...

The Walk Home Ch. 07

by Jappio on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

With the windows clean and shiny, Becky felt a bit accomplished. Her moment of slight joy was soon to be dashed. "They look good on this side, now we need to clean the other sides." Megan informed Becky as she went to the back door. "Hurry up, go any slower and I may have to just start sending some pictures out now!" She yelled before Becky could even argue...

Confession of a Panty Thief

by Middleagepoet on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It's not something I am proud of, I mean if it wasn't for this thing I'd be a really good person, I mean I am a good person now, except, except when I have to do it. I guess if it wasn't such a perverted little thing I might not be considered creepy or sick. Of course there are times I wonder if the women weren't a bit flattered that I stole their panties....