My Beach Story [MF][exhibition][public]

Hi, I’m James, a closet exhibitionist, 33 year old married male, and father of three. I love my wife Jessica, and have never had the desire to be unfaithful to her, however she doesn’t know my secret, nor would she approve. Sure, she knows that I get a kick out of being naked, she’s always having to tell me to get dressed around the house. I always try to get her to run around the backyard with me in the nude, but she never agrees to, not even at night. I know that deep down, she has a sexual deviant in her, but she rarely lets her inhibitions down low enough for it to escape.

Jessica loves the beach, and we try to go as often as we can, since we only live about an hour and a half away. Usually we’ll take the kids and make a day out of it, but sometimes we’ll leave the kids at home (the oldest is old enough to be in charge for a few hours), and we’ll go by ourselves. On one such trip we were walking down the beach looking for seashells. It was overcast and had been drizzling all morning, so there was hardly anybody on the beach, and we were having an enjoyable time walking back and forth looking for cool things. It was early fall, so the water was pretty warm, and eventually I talked her into going for a swim with me.

The Tent (MFF)

Day four of Country Jam 2017 was by far the best! The shows ended with Toby Keith and then lots of drinking! I was drunk, but not too trunk to walk. Apparently too drunk to remember where my tent was though, albeit it was very dark. 3:00 AM and I had had to pee, but now I was lost. Up ahead I finally saw my tent, and went and climbed into my double sleeping bag next to my sleeping girlfriend. She stirred and rolled into me, and I felt that she was naked, a change from when I had left. Then I felt her hands on me as she started pulling up my shirt, and I figured that she had gotten horny while I was gone and was wanting to pick up where we had left off earlier, much to my enjoyment. Soon I was naked too and she was on top of me, my penis easily sliding into her smooth cunt. As she rode me in the darkness I reached up to grasp her breasts and I instantly started. The woman on top of me had pierced nipples. My girlfriend didn’t, I would know as I was sucking on them several hours before. I was now wide awake, and in the darkness it became obvious to me that I was in the wrong tent fucking a complete stranger. She sensed me tense up and seemed to know what I was thinking, whispering in my ear that everything would be OK and that Janet would be back soon. I had no idea who Janet was, but I figured that this mystery women thought that I was there for Janet and had ended up with her by accident. While she whispered this, she continued to ride me, her naked form barely visible in the darkness. A breast was at my mouth, and I opened and let it in, sucking for the first time on a pierced nipple, my tongue playing with the metal stud. She was good, and she managed to keep me on the brink of almost being ready to come. I finally felt the build up start when I heard the tent zipper.

Mind Control (MFFF)

My first week of college was almost over, and I was ready for the weekend! It was Friday afternoon and I was headed to my last class, one of my favorites, human psychology. Today we were learning about focus and mind power and hypnosis, which intrigued me quite a bit. The teacher said that our brains are so powerful that if would could learn how to truly harness their power, we could actually control people’s actions.

Public (public, exhib, orgy, gangbang)

Part 1 – The Audition

I should have known to stay away when the advertisement said the reality show would be featured on the Playboy channel, but I showed up anyway. It said I could make a hundred grand, and I was pretty broke. My boyfriend had dumped me so I had to move back in with my parents while I finished my last semester of college, which meant I had to drive in to LA from the suburbs every day. The auditions were at a park in the city too, so I just went over after my classes, not really knowing what to expect.

Christmas Ornaments (MF, MFF, Exhib, First, Voy)

It was my first Christmas on my own, and I was excited. At 25, I had had many Christmases, but I had always been living somewhere else – my parents’ house, college dorms, crowded apartments, and one short-lived stint at a girlfriend’s condo – but never on my own. Now I was a grown-up, I had a decent job and a small house that I shared with my German Shepherd Rusty. As Christmas came near I was excited to buy all the things I would need to decorate my house, so I started with a fresh tree. As I was looking at overpriced ornaments at the local Hallmark store, I decided that I would keep it simple; I would only buy seven ornaments this year, one for each of the women I had been with.

The Wives Make a Bet (MFF, public, sister-in-law)

My wife and her sister were arguing again, this time about some no-name actor that played in some long-ago watched movie, and whether he was dead or still alive. At 26, my wife Cindi was in her prime and was looking smoking hot that night and Heather, her sister at two years her junior, was almost as attractive. Both were tall and skinny, but Cindi had bigger boobs and brown hair while Heather was blonde with small perky tits. It was a Friday night and we were at the house that Heather and her husband Brian had just bought having dinner together, something that we tried to do once or twice a month.

“I know he’s dead, I remember reading about it in People”, Cindi insisted! She was absolutely certain that she was right and was not going to back down. Knowing my wife, I suspected that she may have been wrong, but I wasn’t going to tell her that. Brian and I were content just watching the exchange, since it involved two very beautiful women.

“Still alive, he just did a part in Law and Order, I remember!” Heather shot back. “I am so confident that I’m right, I’m willing to bet on it.” And she stuck out her hand.

The Bridge

It was the end. I was done. I was at the end of my rope (just about literally). In the past week I had been dumped, fired, and kicked out of my apartment and I decided that I was done and was going to end it all. I had driven to the bridge over Jackson Ravine with the intent to jump off and was just about to succeed when she drove by.

I was standing on the ledge, trying to get the nerve to take the plunge when I heard the motor of an incoming car, and it was coming fast. I didn’t even have time to think before a red mustang convertible came around the corner and over the bridge. At first I thought that the driver was going so fast that they hadn’t seen me, until I heard the screech of tires on the other side and saw the reverse lights coming across the bridge. I almost jumped right then, but something stopped me, and as the car backed up to me I could tell that the driver was female and blonde. As she stepped out of the car I had to take a breath, the driver was gorgeous! She was tall, blonde, and skinny wearing a yellow sundress that came about mid-thigh that swung back and forth as she walked over to me.

The Genie (fantasy, public, MFFFFFFFF)

I was going through a divorce, and it sucked. Really bad. The ex was fighting for as much as she could get her hands on, including our two teenage daughters. I had needed some air, so I drove out to the coast, content to walk along the beach until…whenever. As I was walking, my foot stumbled upon something hard and metallic. I bent down to pick it up, and it was an old metal flask of some sort with some writing on the side. As I rubbed at it to see what was written, it suddenly began to get very hot. So hot that I dropped it back in the sand. So hot that it was smoking, green, of all colors. Suddenly from the smoke stepped out a beautiful woman, dressed in a gold bikini top and loose harem-style pants. Her skin was a golden color as well, and I couldn’t help but notice how shiny and smooth it was. She informed me that she wasn’t indeed a woman, but a genie, and was forced to take the form of whatever would please her master the most. She was here to grant me three wishes. I was convinced that it was a crazy person, in from the surf or something, messing with my brain. Probably sent by my ex-wife to murder me in my sleep or something. Whether it was boredom, horniness, anger, amusement, or drunkenness, I’m not sure, but I said to the genie, “take off your clothes then, if you’re here for my pleasing.” Instantly she was nude. Her golden tan was not limited to her uncovered areas, she appeared to be glowing everywhere, and was completely hairless below her head. She was naked so fast that she would have had no time to actually remove her clothes, and I knew somehow that she was speaking the truth and that by some crazy force of nature I was talking to an actual genie. And a gorgeous naked one at that.

My Beach Story (MF, Exhib, Voy, Public Sex)

Hi, I’m James, a closet exhibitionist, 33 year old married male, and father of three. I love my wife Jessica, and have never had the desire to be unfaithful to her, however she doesn’t know my secret, nor would she approve. Sure, she knows that I get a kick out of being naked, she’s always having to tell me to get dressed around the house. I always try to get her to run around the backyard with me in the nude, but she never agrees to, not even at night. I know that deep down, she has a sexual deviant in her, but she rarely lets her inhibitions down low enough for it to escape.

Jessica loves the beach, and we try to go as often as we can, since we only live about an hour and a half away. Usually we’ll take the kids and make a day out of it, but sometimes we’ll leave the kids at home (the oldest is old enough to be in charge for a few hours), and we’ll go by ourselves. On one such trip we were walking down the beach looking for seashells. It was overcast and had been drizzling all morning, so there was hardly anybody on the beach, and we were having an enjoyable time walking back and forth looking for cool things. It was early fall, so the water was pretty warm, and eventually I talked her into going for a swim with me.

They had only been on the road for one hour…

They had only been on the road for one hour when Amanda had to pee. This isn’t rare for her. Even though Jack had told her to pee before they left, she got distracted, or felt like she didn’t have to go, or whatever. Bottom line – she didn’t pee before and now she had to. And pretty bad, judging by the way she was squirming in the seat. The only problem, Jack pointed out, is that a mile ago they passed a sign that said “next services, 75 miles”. Amanda was undeterred. “I’ll pee by the side of the road”, she said, “it’s not even light yet, and we haven’t seen another car for 10 minutes.” This was true; they had left the house at 4:30 am, hoping to make it to the coast by noon, and an hour into their trip the first signs of dawn were just barely starting to show but the road was still practically deserted.

“OK”, Jack said, “but under one condition. You have to pee naked.” He was always playing these games with her, and most of the time she didn’t really mind. This one was pretty extreme though, even for him and she realized that he must have sensed her desperation and was attempting to capitalize on it.