Chapter One – The Beach House Dee would be the first one to step into the beach house. The drive to the ocean was long, but it was all worth it now that they had arrived. This would be a different vacation from years past, no kids, and two wonderful weeks at the beach rather than one short family week in years past. This time they had the money to rent a h...
Chapter Two -- The Exhibitionist The next morning they both were up early and went out for a long walk along the beach. It was their time to stretch the legs, enjoy the sunrise, and talk about their lives' in general. Three hours later they were back at the rental, well before they needed to concern themselves with any suntan lotion. This would be their fi...
Chapter Five -- Exposing the Wife The note to Jack read: Be in the dunes behind our house on Saturday afternoon. Watch for my wave from the door. I will try to get her outside on the deck. Make sure you do not give her identity away; she is not ready to show her face yet. I will be looking for a note under the bench, after you post the pictures on-line....
I confess. I am an exhibitionist. But, not in the way you would ordinarily think, because I don't like to expose myself, but my wife. I enjoy having my wife seen nude (accidentally or otherwise) by other men. Oh, and I like to watch her being watched, so I guess I am a voyeur too. These are not made up stories but just some of the hundreds we have experience...
The neighbor gal had a baby a few months ago and is a stay-at-home mom. Having a home office means that I am around most of the day and occasionally relax by doing some yard work as a diversion from my business. I often borrow tools from my neighbors and they from me. She and I speak more than our spouses and had become quite friendly. One day as I walked th...
After Carol had showered we all had to get our tests done by Mary the big bodyguards wife, a trained nurse as well as being my brother's tutor. She was a big black momma around twenty stone. She took a blood sample from my finger then told me to drop my trousers and underpants. I was rather shy but did so and she held my prick and took a scrapping off of t...
Author’s Note: Hey this is a story about an extraordinarily successful man and his twin wives in a modern-day setting. The story will include F/F/M, F/F, and M/F pairings. Everything from the sweet loving making, to hard fucking, down to role-playing, and obvious implied or overt incest. More or less their lives are “perfect”. They are well off and have done...
I have enjoyed discreetly and sometimes indiscreetly observing women on beaches for as long as I can remember. This, I suppose, makes me a voyeur. I also enjoy exhibitionism, but that is another story. I am not the kind of voyeur who spies on women. That's why the beach is my favoured place for voyeuristic encounters. I like the woman who is the object of my...
When my husband Jim came home with his friends, he must have thought I was at my yoga class, since I always was at this time of the day on a Tuesday. It had been cancelled, however, at the last minute because the teacher was sick, so in actuality I was in the basement, doing the laundry. Our daughter Hazel was at preschool. She's four years old. The men we...
In 1962 I married Carol when we were eighteen. We’d both been abandoned as babies and the same couple had adopted us so we grew up as brother and sister although having different birth parents. Carol had a faded photograph of her birth mother also called Carol at eighteen years of age. She’d no idea who her father was and I’d no inkling who my real parents...