Our female friends insisted we take them to the strip club during spring break [FM] [FM]

When I was 19 my friend Evan and I were eating at a 24hour diner one night. We were bored and being under 21 there wasn’t much to do at night if there were no house parties going on. Somehow the idea of going to a strip club came up and for the first time it had occurred to us that we were actually old enough to go to a strip club. We figured it was a rite of passage so we looked it up and most of the strip clubs in the area were 21 and older but there was one club about 35 minutes away that had an 18 and over night during the week on Tuesday. So we made a plan and popped our strip club cherry a few days later.

I think most will agree a strip club once or twice is fun especially as a rite of passage when you’re young but the charm quickly wears off. We went by ourselves and then we went again when we took our friend Dominic for his first time around his birthday. After that we didn’t really have much interest in going back.

I love it when my wi[f]e wears tube tops

My wife is not what you’d generally consider an exhibitionist, but something about this little piece of clothing trips a switch inside her.

When you see her wearing one, it makes sense—her perky (natural) boobs and tight tummy seem made to be wrapped in a little stretchy piece of fabric. She looks ripe and perfect, ready to be unwrapped and devoured. Her wholesome girl-next door vibe (tall, athletic, blonde, glasses) somehow makes the whole effect ever hotter, and the visible bikini tan lines are the icing on the cake. Everyone stares—walking around the mall is an absolute trip—and we have so much fun with that.

Another benefit of tube-tops is they’re easy (and fun) to pull down.

On occasion if nobody is looking our way—say, we’re in an empty aisle at the supermarket—I’ll reach over without warning and just… casually pull her top down, completely exposing her tits. She blushes and giggles and scrambles to get it back up before someone appears. Ten minutes later her guard is down and I do it again. It’s a lot of fun and huge turn-on for us both.

Slut Wife, Taboo Life Pt.2 [cuck/NTR] [Cheating] [Incest] [his/her POV]

The Next Day

Heather was at school and then she was going out with Lindsay after, Jared was working late, and I was watching daytime tv, bored out of my mind. I wanted to get a job or something but with this living situation being temporary, it didn’t make sense. Jared talked about finding me something at his work, although it didn’t seem like it was happening.

I cracked a bottle of Riesling and started doing some mid-day drinking. It helped make Judge Judy seem more like a comedy instead of a sad view of the world we live in.

*Knock knock*

I was a little confused as I looked at the door. We hadn’t had a single visitor or anything since we arrived here. I headed to the door to see the concierge of the building standing there with a white box wrapped with a red ribbon.

“This came for you Mrs. Williams.” The concierge said as he handed me the elegant looking box.

I closed the door and flopped back on the couch as I examined the mysterious package. There was a typed card.

Manhandled [MF 20-30] [blackmail] [freeuse] [CNC] [Exhibitionist]

One memorable time, for me, was when you came to my apartment – which gradually became your freeuse, one-whore brothel – I was working on a project for university while on Zoom with my friend Kelly, we needed to write this long essey, I had my screen share and video on, and we both were deep in our own parts of the essey, we were both on but haven’t actually talked for about 40 minutes when you arrived. “Where the fuck are you you whore?!” you called when entering my house, slamming the door behind you, and quickly making your way to my desk, it wasn’t the first time I heard you like that since you began fucking me regularly, it wasn’t very often so I wasn’t afraid or anything, I knew that all that happened was that you probably had a rough time and you needed to use me, to relax, and it wasn’t like I was ever going to resist it.

Tuesday Night at Tuscany Manor [MFM]

Recently I was driving thru Palm Springs after a long trip and thought it would be nice to relax around a pool in the warm weather. I decided to contact Tuscany Manor because they were welcoming to single men as long as you’re willing to book a room.

Tuscany has about 22 rooms or so that all open to the center courtyard so I booked a room for that evening.

It took me longer than anticipated to arrive and had I checked my email check in would have been a breeze. They actually emailed me the gate code and told me to let myself into my room. Once there, there was a key waiting for me and I was set.

All the rooms have double doors and windows that look out on the center courtyard, I can only imagine the types of shows that get put on when couples play in their rooms to appreciative audiences.

After finding my room I immediately took a shower after a long drive and casually went out my door and watched the sunset naked outside my room. My favorite part of nude or lifestyle resorts is never putting on a stitch of clothes.

[F] 23 – I let a stranger take intimate photos and videos of me

So I hooked up with a guy last week, he was a complete stranger and we got to talking and flirting and I ended up telling him about my exhibitionist kink and how I’d stood naked in front of my window and all that 😋

So he said why don’t you come back to mine and we can play a game, where he would take intimate photos of me so I’d get off exposing myself and have the thrill of knowing he has explicit photos of me and that he could post online at any moment 😱

I said I wasn’t sure and that I was nervous. He kinda reassured me and said we can start slowly and go as far as I’m comfortable. I was really turned on by the idea, I’ve read about the time bomb challenge on reddit and the idea of doing something similar has been a turn on since I discovered it… so I said yes.

I fucked in front of Friends and I loved it. [FM]

I love risky public sex. It gives a rush that almost no other types of fucking provides. Getting caught is the single biggest thrill that can make an orgasm go from great to fan-fucking-tastic almost instantly.

But the problem is that sometimes you don’t get caught. Risky is fun, but when it’s the being SEEN that’s the best bit it can be disappointing when no one turns up.

So I’ve turned full exhibitionist. Every opportunity I get, I openly fuck in front of my friends.

It started with my housemate. I banned myself from fucking in my bed and now only do it around the house when I know she’s home. I’ve now done it so often that she’s even stopped getting annoyed!

I also do stuff in front of friends. There’s the easy times when I’ve been sharing a room and I’ve brought guys back, but also doing blatant stuff while out with them on nights out.

The time my boyfriend [M] fingered me [F] on a bus

My boyfriend at the time and I had been together for a bit over a month and had just gone on our first little get away together. Of course, it involved a lot of sex, but I can tell you about that on another day.

So there we were, on the bus on our way back home, listening to music and sharing earbuds. It was dark and the lights were out. It got kind of cold, so he covered us with his jacket. Soon I felt his hand on my thigh, and he had such power over me that I automatically opened my legs. He caressed me all over my inner thighs and crotch until he decided that wasn’t enough anymore and unbuttoned and unzipped my pants.

Now, as I previously stated, we hadn’t been together all that long. We were both pretty young and inexperienced. And I especially had never considered that my boyfriend could have been an exhibitionist. And that was fucking hot.

Without hesitating, he shoved his hand in my pants and started feeling around. He found my clit with relative ease, having gotten so well acquainted with my body the last few days, and started rubbing it. Hard.

Cindy’s Interview (F22, office, exhibitionist, embarrassment – 1,337 words)

**CINDY’S INTERVIEW**

Story by All These Roadworks (2022).

*For avoidance of doubt, all characters in this story are aged 21 and over.*

Cindy’s boyfriend makes her wear a remote-activated vibrator to a job interview….

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Cindy let her boyfriend control her. She was naturally submissive, and nothing gave her more pleasure than having a commanding male voice tell her what to do.

Her boyfriend’s favourite toy (at least for now) was the remote-controlled internal vibrator. He made her wear it every day – a thick plastic pellet, wedged just inside her fuckhole, making her feel pleasantly full as she went about her daily business.

He could make it buzz, no matter how far apart they were, using an app on his phone – but he rarely did. Not out of any sense of mercy, but because he wanted it to be a genuine surprise when it went off – a surprise she could neither anticipate nor plan for.

[MF] I’m a 36 yo divorced woman who got taken by my 19 yo neighbor’ son

Throwaway account for obvious reasons

My ex really wanted kids and due to medical reasons I’m unable to have them. He didn’t want to adopt. I thought this was fine and we could work through it but then he had an affair, we got divorced and now he has kids with her.

The whole situation with my ex kind of fucked with me for a while. I’m in a much better place now, but it kind of wrecked my confidence with guys and so I haven’t really dated for a couple years. I’m putting myself back out there, but I hadn’t really had sex for a while there. I bring this up because I’ve acquired a bit of a collection of toys in that time. What can I say? A girl has needs.

So I was playing with my toys, getting really into it, as you do, and I notice the neighbor’s son looking through his window into mine and he 110% saw everything I was doing and was jerking off. I have a bit of an exhibitionist thing. In the past it was mainly just giving some good old road head to my ex, a remote control vibrator he controlled in public, hooking up in the handicap stall etc. Knowing he could see me turned me on so I started giving him a bit of a show, which was much appreciated by him. I kind of did a come hither thing and he got the message and like two minutes later he was ringing my doorbell.