Tag: Exhibitionist

Together [MFMMM+][Exhibitionist][Bisexual][Creampie][Light Bondage]

“What’s the plan tonight?”

I don’t answer you, and I can tell that my silence is driving you crazy with desire. You know it has to be something big; I’ve been teasing you, taunting you for weeks now, and by this point, you are literally squirming in your seat to know. But not yet. You’ll find out soon enough, and for now, I’m enjoying the torture of your anticipation. The only information you have is that you’re to be clothed a certain way…sexy, and with easy access.

I blush with desire when I pick you up and see that you have taken my request completely to heart. You are stunning in a little black dress, its hem barely covering the top of your thigh high stockings, with the front cut low and showing a perfect glimpse of your magnificent cleavage. It’s strapless, showing off your delightful bare shoulders. I cannot resist you; much as I want to get us to where we are going tonight, I can’t see you dressed like that and not be stirred. Read more »

Beginning of a fetish [MF][public]

(this is my first story here, so go easy on me!)
I was 19 when I figured out that I was an exhibitionist. This was years ago, before the rise of cameraphones, so my escapades were limited to sneaky, semi-public sex. Looking backwards, I know that I would have come to the same conclusion regardless, but the inspiration for my enjoyment of this particular thrill came at the hands (literally) of someone else.

I met him on Craigslist, of all places. Not the last time I’d find someone on that cesspool, but this may have been the first one I actually met. He was much older than me, 24, with a job and an apartment, and a car of his own. I was in college, looking for someone to take me out to dinner while I was home for the summer, and maybe to expand my not-very-experienced horizons.

I thought that perhaps he was too old for me, and that we’d have little in common, but we both liked similar books, so I thought it was worth a late-night coffee date. Our conversations- via email, of course- had veered into naughty territory but nothing too explicit. I was honest and told him I’d only been with a handful of partners, all in relationships, and was looking to try new things. He said he wanted casual FWB type of arrangements, wasn’t looking for a girlfriend, and really enjoyed oral sex, both giving and getting. Read more »

The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]

**The Games She Plays (Part 1) [F][voy][exh][reluc][ENF]**

Regina spent every night before bed on FacePlace. She wasn’t the only one at college, of course, but with her it was part of her nightly routine: finish her reading, brush her teeth, get undressed, put on pajamas (or a nightgown if it was warm), and sit down in front of her laptop with a cup of tea to read what was going on in everyone’s lives. Her roommate had a more hands-on approach to the world, out almost every night, drinking, partying, half the time not even sleeping in her own bed. It wasn’t that Regina was a goody-two-shoes, she just liked to keep her private life private, and quiet evenings on the computer helped with that.

She read up on her old high school friends, made a few off hand comments to pictures and updates, and browsed through what others had shared. She saw one of those surveys, they kind that tell you what kind of Potter character you are, or Star Trek, or whatever was in the theaters that week. Most of them were probably invented by marketers, but fun, regardless. “What kind of FacePlace user are you?” One of her high school friends commented: ‘Guess I’m a Creeper…lurking, never sharing. How about you?’ She’d shared it with a lot of people. Read more »

Windows and Fireworks – [Mf], [voy], [exh], [bdsm], [Fsub], [Mdom]

8:55 p.m.

I glare at the clock, struggling not to squirm or fidget. Breathing deeply to try and calm my racing heart, I force my eyes away from the ticking hands.

I’ve always wondered whether you put that clock on the wall just for decoration, or because you knew it would slowly push me to the brink of insanity.

8:56 p.m.

You’re going to come home at 9:00. I know you’re going to come home at 9:00. Every day you message me the exact time you’ll be home so I can be ready for you, only changing it if you have to stay late for work. Tonight, you went to dinner with your work friends and wanted me to be ready for your return. At 9 o’clock. Sharp. Not one minute before. Not one minute after.

8:57 p.m. Waiting. Naked, open, and buzzing with desire. I need you so bad.

8:58 p.m. I know you tell me the time so I can be ready for you when you arrive, but I don’t think you expect me to be ready so early. I’m always ready at least half an hour before you come home. Read more »

Hot sex with hubby while my mom and shitty step-dad were visiting [FM]

Throwaway account that I used for GW. This story isn’t for everyone, as I have some issues from my childhood, but it’s really just mostly sexual encounters my husband and I had over four consecutive days while my Mom and my step-dad were visiting. Skip to “Wednesday” if you really just want the sex and no background.

 

I was 14 when my dad died in an accident. My mom started dating a new guy less than a month later. I thought he was a cocky jerk, but I thought he was very good looking. I always wondered if they were already seeing each other because they seemed close. They married about 10 months later and her boyfriend was my step-dad. He was a lot more playful, hands-on and affectionate than my dad. He was the first man that I had thought about in a sexual way and we had a strange relationship. I didn’t realize it until later, but he did little things that were wrong, and I still hate him for it. I also hate myself because I definitely teased him and did things that were inappropriate too. But this isn’t the place for that. We discussed our relationship when I was 18 and moving out of their house. I should maybe mention that he tried to drunkenly have sex with me when I was 18. We never had sex. He apologized and I never told my mom. It’s been really awkward ever since, but I put it to rest. Read more »

[MF] Beach fuck

Back when I was 18 me and good friend of mine, Natalie, decided to go to a local beach on a pretty decent spring day. The sun was out without a cloud in the sky and it was probably about 23 degrees C.

Natalie is a stunning natural Blonde, but at the time she had died her hair bright blue. She has an amazing (double D?) rack which when she was in her bikini, you could spot from a mile away. She has a perfect athletic figure, there really isn’t anything you’d change about her.

Anyway, we are locals by the beach so we went to one which usually isn’t too busy, maybe only 15 people for a half mile stretch. We brought a few beers and planned to just chill for a couple of hours, maybe swim a little, but mostly just get away from all the problems back home in town.

I drove us over and we parked at the top of the hill leading down to the beach. Its a bit of a trek but the beach is worth it. When we got down the the beach Natalie didn’t waste a moment, and was right down to her skimpy tight black bikini straight away. I’m pretty sure every guy on the beach god a hard on them, she looked like a goddess. Read more »

A Wild Night Where Girl Meets Girl [FF][exh]

At the sex club, where my boyfriend and I are members, they’re having a big toga party. Instead of tying a sheet around my body, I bought a short white fluttery wrap dress toga costume held together by gold cords. It barely covered my butt, had a plunging neckline which showed plenty of cleavage and didn’t allow the use of a bra. One wrong move and my boobs will spill out. With my blonde hair pinned up on my head and well-placed tendrils tumbled messily around my face and neck, I looked like a Roman woman ready to play. I had long lost my friend with benefits that I came with and after fucking a gladiator, I decided to look for him in the Caligula room down in the club’s sex dungeon. I made my way through the toga dressed crowd doing outrageous things in the finished basement sex room and ended up at the bar to get a drink. It was then that my eyes locked onto the eyes of a tall tanned woman with cascading brunette hair. Our eyes stayed locked upon each other. She was exquisitely beautiful in her toga made from a wrapped sheet draped over one shoulder. She began to walk towards me in a cat like prowl. Our eyes remained locked upon each other and I stood there until she was right in front of me. Read more »

Satisfaction [F] [Fsub] [bd] [exh] [anal]

She had never done anything like this before, and she was so nervous she was shaking. When her husband had suggested it, she was shocked at first. Eventually, after what seemed like hours of debating and negotiating she had finally agreed to give it a try. He had picked up the phone and made the reservations. When the date had finally arrived, the ride there went back and forth between awkward silence and his repeated questions asking if she was okay and still going to do it. Of course, she had assured him she was fine even if she wasn’t sure she was.

 

They had pulled into the club around six o’clock, just as the sun was starting to set. It was a large building and completely unmarked. From the outside you wouldn’t have any idea what went on there. She held her husband’s hand as they walked inside. She stood quietly near the door while her husband talked to the woman at the front desk. The woman was young and wore a skimpy black dress. It made her uncomfortably aware of her own conservative and somewhat shapeless dress. She shifted her weight from side to side restlessly. Her husband and the young woman finished talking and she realized she hadn’t caught a word of the discussion. Read more »

Before The Prom [MF] [exh]

“How about another smile the happy couple?” said Rod Richter’s enthusiastic mother.

“Promise this is the last one?” said Rod. “My jaw muscles can only take so much.”

“Speak for yourself,” said Sherry Hopkins, his girlfriend and prom date. “You smile more when Coach Whitman cancels track practice.”

“You’re not helping, Sherry,” he said while still smiling for the camera.

It was a momentous, but tedious moment, at least for parents. Rod was about to go to his senior prom. Finals were over. College applications had been submitted and acceptance letters had been received. The hardest, most stressful parts of high school were almost over. He and everyone else at Grovesberg High School had earned one night of fun and partying.

Despite the annoyance he felt from his parents’ wanting a picture from every possible angle, he still smiled and held his girlfriend close. He and Sherry had already been through this with her parents when he picked her up. He barely had any time to admire the beautiful black dress she’d bought or the fresh highlights she’d put in her hair. Both their parents still tried to make it about them. Read more »

[MF] [exhibitionist] The wife hits her sexual peak in wine country

I’m sitting here early on a Sunday morning writing this because earlier this morning at 4 AM my wife, T, rolled over in bed kissing me passionately. While grabbing my rapidly stiffening cock, she whispered in my ear, “Please make me come.” This was the fourth time today we made love! Sounds preposterous, but it’s true. While my wife and I have always had a good love life, and she has always been a hot little exhibitionist, my drive has exceeded hers. We would make love several times a week, but she would only want to have an orgasm about once a week. Then in the last few months, she has hit what has to be her forties sexual peak. Let me tell you the story of how this all started. Read more »