Tag: Exhibitionist

Night on The Town, Part 4 [MFM] [Oral] [Swing][Mast][Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 3 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6zrz83/night_on_the_town_part_3_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Jason rolled into the parking garage beneath his hotel, his friends making out in his backseat like teenagers. The barely restrained roar of the Porsche’s engine reverberated off concrete pillars and parked vehicles. He tapped his fingers against the steering wheel, hammering out a drum beat of impatience, looking side to side to spy the first available parking spot. A passionate heat was fogging the windshield. He wanted to get to his room as fast as possible.

Kate moaned again. Each erotic sound caused his erection to twitch, demanding release. His sex life had never been uneventful, but he couldn’t remember the last time he’d been this turned on.

Faster than he needed, he swerved into the first free space he saw, stomping the break to avoid colliding with the wall. Mark and Kate were two wrapped up in themselves to notice.

The door above her head was thrown wide and Kate opened her eyes. Jason was standing over them, making no attempt to conceal his arousal. She refocused on her husband and took his mouth in hers once more, breathing in his scent: his cologne, the sweat from their bodies pressed together, the sickly sweet smell of wine, liquor, and cheap beer. Read more »

Our first experience with another couple [MF]

It started like any other fantasy.

I would be horny and bored, and would go through all of the various sexual permutations in my mind. My brain would put things together to see how they fit, what kind of response they elicited in me. When I stumbled upon one I liked, I would latch on, my breath would quicken, I’d push it to further and further mental extremes until I finished, usually with a slight pang of guilt over how far I’d pushed the fantasy, how extreme I’d made it.

This one started simple. Exhibitionism. The desire to be seen by others in a sexual scenario, and for them to be turned on but unable to partake. Only this was a sort of compersive exhibitionism as it wasn’t me I was most interested in showing off, but rather Her. Read more »

Watching [30M]y [24F]riend masturbating in Iceland while I was (supposedly) sleeping next to her [MF] – Pt. 2

[Part 1 here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6yzlmy/30masturbating_to_my_24friend_in_iceland_while/). Read at least the first couple paragraphs for a description of Kari as well as what the hell is going on.

A couple days passed and I was noticing an unsettling phenomenon. Walking behind Kari up the stairs, I would steal glances–okay, more like long, drawn out stares–at her ass, each side tightening by turn, perfectly accentuated by tight pants. But one day, as she took the first step up and I prepared to begin my tortuous enjoyment, I began thinking of how she’d pulled a muscle a little yesterday, and how it must hurt, but of course she was too stubborn to say anything. And instead of holding my hand back from cupping her ass, I found myself holding it back from settling gently around her waist, ready to hold tight if she fell.

This was a problematic development. Kari was just as uninterested as ever, and in my rational moments, so was I. Nothing lay down that path but pain.

The nights stretched out, eternities of conscience-stricken edging. One morning my balls were sore the whole day–worst case of blue balls I’ve ever had. Read more »

Night on The Town, Part 3 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 2 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/6q8gwo/night_on_the_town_part_2_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Kate opened the bathroom door, revealing an elderly woman, her frown pulling the wrinkles on her face taut. The hallway was empty besides her, and beyond that the soft, jazzy music of the restaurant played undisrupted. If anyone had heard her orgasmic shout, they hadn’t reported it.

“The other bathrooms are full,” the woman said, shaking a fist, “presumably being used for their *intended* purpose. I’ve half a mind to tell management about you. I thought this was a *respectable* establishment.”

Kate and Mark filed out of the bathroom, giving the irate woman a wide berth. She shuffled into the bathroom muttering under her breath, and slammed the door with as much force as she was able.

The couple exchanged a glance, trying to bottle down their laughter. Mark straightened his tie and lead the way back to their table. He looked around the restaurant as surreptitiously as he could, but nobody seemed to realize he was there. Every table was in their own little world. They were all separate planets, orbiting each other but not quite touching. There was a sort of quiet beauty to that, he thought. In way, each couple were the most important people in the world. Nothing else mattered. He looked at his wife, took her hand. That was exactly the way he felt tonight. Read more »

Night on The Town, Part 3 [MF] [Oral] [Lite Exh] [Third Person]

(Part 2 can be found [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6q8gyb/night_on_the_town_part_2_mf_oral_lite_exh_third/)).

 

Kate opened the bathroom door, revealing an elderly woman, her frown pulling the wrinkles on her face taut. The hallway was empty besides her, and beyond that the soft, jazzy music of the restaurant played undisrupted. If anyone had heard her orgasmic shout, they hadn’t reported it.

“The other bathrooms are full,” the woman said, shaking a fist, “presumably being used for their *intended* purpose. I’ve half a mind to tell management about you. I thought this was a *respectable* establishment.”

Kate and Mark filed out of the bathroom, giving the irate woman a wide berth. She shuffled into the bathroom muttering under her breath, and slammed the door with as much force as she was able.

The couple exchanged a glance, trying to bottle down their laughter. Mark straightened his tie and lead the way back to their table. He looked around the restaurant as surreptitiously as he could, but nobody seemed to realize he was there. Every table was in their own little world. They were all separate planets, orbiting each other but not quite touching. There was a sort of quiet beauty to that, he thought. In way, each couple were the most important people in the world. Nothing else mattered. He looked at his wife, took her hand. That was exactly the way he felt tonight. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 4 (MFfff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesbian] [threesome]

Feeling the sun beating down from directly above, he could see the edge of the pool and darted between trees and hid behind bushes. Peering inside windows as he moved, making sure no one saw him, he stopped dead at one window on his way to the pool.

Inside, he could see Ruby holding Veronika’s head by her hair. A nude Veronika sat kneeling on the same ottoman he saw the previous night with her ass pointed directly facing him out the window. Ruby pet Veronika’s bare buttocks and kept a tight grip on her hair. After a moment Helena approached wearing her flimsy shirt dress. She spanked Veronika’s naked ass with an audible pop. Her ass jiggled. A red impression of Helena’s hand appeared in her flesh.

He watched transfixed and wide-eyed. Helena kept spanking her. Veronika started moaning and crying out, trying to squirm, but Ruby held her head firmly, unrelenting in her grip.

*Wow. This is hot. What is going on?* He thought as he peered in the window. Read more »

Morals or Money? [mF] [Inc] [Exh]

((This was written in the form of comments in r/DirtyWritingPrompts, which would explain the formatting and 10k character limit between the parts. But I enjoyed writing it and I hope you enjoy reading it.))

**Prompt: Mom and son volunteer to be contestants on a controversial game Show, in which they must perform increasingly sexual acts for big cash prizes**

(Part 1)

“Uh oh, is Jimmy getting a boner?!”

A blaring alarm rang as red strobe lights bathed the set of Morals or Money?. The sound of the klaxon was drowned out only by the cheers of the studio audience. The charismatic but ultimately antagonistic host, Dale Dewitt, didn’t help as he egged the audience to be louder, waving his arms and pointing to the contestants. The cameras zoomed in to Jimmy’s face as his eyes clenched shut, then to the only article of clothing he had on: his boxer-covered crotch. It did indeed appear to suddenly look tighter. His mother was standing in front of him, her own eyes shut tight from embarrassment, as she stood bare-chested before her own son while he had his hands over her ample breasts. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 3 (MFfff) [voy] [exh] [tease]

Tom woke with a pain in his forehead, lying naked on the floor.

*Is this real? How long have I been here? What time is it?*

He heard high-heeled footsteps approaching. He looked for his clothes, seeing nothing immediately around him but his baseball cap, he held it over his crotch.

Helena knocked gently on his half open door. She peered in at him standing naked with a cap covering his manhood. He noticed she had on solid white lipstick. The sight of her made his dick twitch, especially after Ruby started him up before leaving him dry.

“Good to see you awake. Breakfast in a few, then Veronika will drive you over to the cottage.” She pushed the door open and stepped in. “Did you sleep well? I know this was not what you had paid for, but I hope you can forgive us.” Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 2 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease] [oral] [lesb] [Fsub] [anal]

“This is your room, sir.”

His room contained a large bed and two large windows obscured by curtains on the wall behind the bed. Everything in the room was white. She entered the room after him, gulping her drink and placing her empty glass on the night stand.

She hopped on the bed on all fours and crawled across it. He looked straight at her asshole and completely exposed, drooling pussy. She reached deep in the head of the bed, under a huge pile of pillows feeling for something, her face getting lower and lower, now her cheek laying on the bed, her face turned to him. She looked at him as he stared at her ass sticking up in the air. Her dress bunched up enough that her ass was completely uncovered. She reached back and tried to pull it back over her round bubble butt to no avail. Her headband fell off, and her hair started to muss.

“Are you ok, there, Ruby?” Tom said standing at the foot of the bed, sippingh his drink. She bit her lip and turned her head away from him.

“There!” Ruby exclaimed and started pulling the bottom sheet. Read more »

Peeping Country Retreat part 1 (MFff) [voy] [exh] [tease]

“This retreat booked months ago, will I see you in two days at Eshtar Manor?” Tom asked his friend Martin over the phone, combing his dark hair and trying on different hats.

“I hope so, the cabin should be fun. Next town is miles away. Nothing to do but fish and wander the hills! Not even cell phones!” Martin said into his own cell phone.

“Yeah, dude, be sure to bring a lot of beer. I am. I won’t share if you don’t bring any. Don’t be a fuckface and bring nothing” Tom said.

“Will do. That was only that one time! See you there?”

“See you there, dude.” Tom ended the call. He stood in front of a mirror admiring washboard abs and square shoulders on his tall frame. His parents blessed him with good features even if they did take twenty-five years, but he still often felt awkward or bumbling around women.

He and Martin had booked the retreat for the end of June to hang out and fish one last time before they both parted ways. They both had finished graduate school and received their MBAs a month ago. Tom was starting his new office job in two months, while Martin would start in five weeks. He had to complete a training seminar before heading to the country. Read more »