I didn’t know I had a fetish. Apparently I do. I always thought I was 6’1 full of chocolate but apparently I’m “vanilla”. Still unsure exactly what that means but Ill abbreviate it to tame I think. I don’t know how I stopped myself putting an add out during lockdown which said “normal guy seeks woman with lovely hands, immaculate nails, pretty toes and an insatiable lust for wearing lingerie and classy strappy patent heels around the house”. I’ve questioned myself why am I like this. I remember always remember being told “keep your nails and your shoes clean”. As a boy and had a young fresh spritely fashionable headmistress who I can remember even now used to give us a handwriting classes. She would hold the pencil and float it across the line producing the most beautiful joined up handwriting whilst I captivated would stare at her shiny gorgeous red nail varnish that was always perfectly immaculately done knowing when to say “Yes miss at exactly the right time of required consciousness”. She was so cool, had a full plain basin haircut that made her look cute, okay maybe not cute exactly but with her convertible MG , very cool.. She was strict at times. I laugh now wondering if there was an ulterior motive I was always in trouble. There was something about her and her perfume and though I was only 9 at the time I think I liked receiving a good dressing down every now and then from her. Ooof she was fiercely strict at times but insanely classy with it. I used to stand there being told of thinking,”thats perfume!” I still to this day get tickled by a classy red or french manicure, pedicure. I can’t stand woman who do long diva like nail extensions like the longer the nail the more woman they are, or wear nail varnish that’s chipped or have a blob left just in the middle of the nail like the salon only employed children or there just wasn’t enough food in their house. That was a joke by the way. Either way my guts would roll and my skin tugs in the other direction when I saw it. Someone I’m not interested in I’m like cool its your thing, whatever. Someone I’m interested in and my mind cries like. “Why!?” Why would you do that to yourself. No nail varnish is totally way more sexy than nail varnish that’s not done well.
Tag: Voyeurism
Easy Mode (Part 4) [MF][MF][Mast][Md][MC][Exh][Voy][Oral][SciFi]
**Easy Mode (Part 4)**
**The story so far:**
Henry accidentally walked into traffic. End of Story. Well…that was, until he ‘respawned’ a few moments earlier, and he realized there was more to his reality that he was previously aware. He now seems to have access to auxiliary layers of reality, and better yet, control. His access to hidden insights allows his to seek quick paths to sex, and made him realize his wife has a bit of a wild side…his neighbors, too.
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**Whois (Level 0, 9 XP)**
I didn’t do much of anything until the next afternoon. The evening with my neighbors had been a little weird, certainly unexpected, but not unpleasant. At the very least, it wasn’t cheating, since my own wife had been present—participated, even—during the evening, but I was near-giddy at having slept with two other women in one day. After we left our neighbors’ place, Karen treated the rest of evening as a normal Thursday night, getting her stuff ready for the next morning, watching a little TV, and going to bed at a reasonable hour. I thought I would have trouble getting to sleep, but honestly, I had the best rest I’d had in as long as I could remember.
Easy Mode (Part 3) [MF][MFF][Mast][Md][Cuck][MC][Exh][Voy][Oral][SciFi]
**The story so far:** Henry wasn’t paying attention and walked into traffic. End of Story. Well…that was, until he ‘respawned’ a few moments earlier, and her realized there was more to his reality that he was previously aware. More importantly, he now seems to have access to auxiliary layers of reality, and better yet, control. He’s still learning what that means, whether it’s a game or something more, but that hasn’t stopped him from playing around…and mostly at sex.
**Note:** This one is broken up into two parts…I hit the character limit for the second chapter
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**What’s On the Menu? (Level 0, 7 XP)**
I waited until I heard her in the shower before heading up to change into some casual clothes. I felt both wonder and terror. Wonder at what I was now doing with my life, and terror, well, at what I was doing with my life.
[F-solo] [voy] [mast] HOME ALONE – A true story of an attempt to surprise my wife when finishing early. What a surprise I had…
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Wednesday, 1:23 PM. It had been a long time since Jim had taken an afternoon off. He thought it would be nice to surprise his wife with a midweek lunch. As he drove home he noticed how different the neighborhood looked when everyone was at work. Pulling into the driveway, James wondered what his wife really did all day when she is home alone.
He decided to sneak into the house as quietly as possible so he could catch the look of shock on her face when he surprised her. As he slipped into the house, he noticed a pair of pink panties lying on the floor in the front hall. Jim bent down to pick them up and noticed that the silky underwear was very damp in a certain area. He sniffed at the crotch, he knew that scent. That was not the scent of a woman doing housework, that was the scent Lisa only had when she was very excited. The first thought he had was I have to make these afternoon visits a lot more often!
[MFF] [voy] SKIING HOLIDAY – A chance encounter of a coupling couple turns into a very cool threesome.
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It was a stunning start to the day Sarah thought as the powder snow rolled down the hill following her trail in the virgin snow. Not that she had any idea where she was in this tall pine forest or even that it mattered, as it was certain that eventually she would leave the forest or stumble across some landmark or maybe even spot the chair-lift that had taken her up here.
Sure enough, a few minutes later the trees thinned out to reveal a small clearing with an old mountain hut just off to the right-hand edge with surprisingly some skis propped up outside the door. Being an inquisitive person Sarah came to a halt in front of the hut in a flurry of snow sending a fine mist up into the shining sky. Breathlessly she undid the bindings on her boots and planted her ski’s in the snow while wondering who would stop here on a morning such as this. Deciding that she shouldn’t stand about all day she moved over to the hut door but stopped still when a familiar low moaning sound started coming from the direction of the hut.
[MF] a Friday night hotel adventure (pegging, voyeurism)
We’d rented a hotel room to celebrate my getting a new job and had planned a wild, sex filled night. Mister loves being pegged, and I love pegging him – it makes me feel so powerful and sexy. Once we’d settled into our room, Mister pulled out my harness and attached the big, black dildo I use to fuck his ass. He helped me pull it over the fishnets I was wearing and instructed me to sit in the armchair located near the bed. I sat, stroking the dildo, while he took some pictures of me with the strap on. He then ordered me to bend over the bed and slipped a plug into my ass.
Once he was satisfied with the pictures he’d taken, he got on all fours on the edge of the bed and presented his ass to me. I spread his ass cheeks and buried my face in his ass, licking and tonguing his asshole while he moaned. After I’d spent a few minutes eating his ass, I pulled back and lined up my strap on up with his tight asshole. He took a hit of poppers as I sunk my dildo deep in his ass. He groaned and pushed back against me, eager to take every inch of the big, black dildo inside him.
The Alice and Clark show (Part 1) [3rd Person] [MF] [Bondage] [Fiction]
Drew leans forward on his taupe-colored, padded, leather office chair, clicking from email to email, making sure he’s up to date on the office’s happenings. A good day for the company, for sure. New business rolling in and some older clients looking for new services. Being a consulting firm in advanced tech can make for interesting days. But there is still no taking away from the reality though, of it being “the same old,” after years of grinding and building a reputable firm. As he finishes the last new message, Drew leans back in his chair, rubbing his eyes gently, and looks out of his office window to the dark-haired girl sitting in her cubicle from the glass partition of his office. His dark-haired girl; and smiles.
Just as he goes back to his computer, and the work in front of him the sound of the glass door opening breaks his daydreams.
“No knocks?” Drew mocks, jokingly at his friend. He breaks into a smile, “Thanks for coming by.”
“No probs, I was just around the area,” Clark replies as he seats himself on the cube-shaped armchair, facing his good friend. “Look at this place,” he says marveling at the meticulously decorated corner office. Contemporary, sleek, and clean. “Do I need to take my shoes off at the door?” he laughs?
Research at the Library (19F) [voyeurism] [college]
This is my first story I’ve ever written so any feedback is definitely appreciated :)
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When I was in my second year at university, I was headed to the massive main library on campus with one of my lab mates. The building was ten stories high, with lots of study spaces on the first few floors, but after the third floor it was mostly just stacks and archives. Being the digital age we now live in, most students get their research materials through online databases, meaning these stacks often remained empty for long periods of time.
Once we got to our usual study spot on the second floor, I put my stuff down and decided to go use the bathroom before I got into my “study zone”. Unfortunately, once I got to the bathroom, I was met with an “OUT OF ORDER” sign on the door. Frustrated, I now had to go find another bathroom, and according to the map of the library, the next one was on the fifth floor. Needing to go pretty badly, I practically ran to the elevators and repeatedly pushed the “up” button as if it would make the elevator retrieve me faster.
[MF] [MILF] [voy] MY MID-LIFE FLING – The story of how I ran into an old lover and seduced him, all with the consent of my husband.
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It all started innocently enough. I was running some errands at the local mall of our college town on my day off. Just the usual stuff, you know, picking up some food for the dog and cats, getting a prescription filled, and browsing through the department stores looking for bargains- one of my favorite hobbies.
As I was looking at some blouses, I overheard a man’s voice that I recognized, but I couldn’t place. He was talking to someone else nearby in the same department. When I turned to look, I recognized him immediately. It was Randy, someone I had had a fling within the distant past, about 30 years before.
It really hadn’t been much of a fling. I had fallen hard for him when we were both students at the university. He had sandy brown hair and was a member of the university soccer team. I remembered thinking that I couldn’t believe someone as attractive as him could be interested in a girl like me.
Caught in the Office – Caught masturbating in the office by a young client. [exhib] [voyeurism]
In the peak of the heat of summer the mercury had risen to a sweltering 37 degrees. The air conditioning in the office had broken and the sweat was running off my body. I had been finishing up some paperwork while waiting for my last client to arrive. It was already well past five and the office was long since deserted.
When the paperwork was done I headed to the office door and pushed it closed. I had obviously been stood up. It was nothing new, actually it happened quite frequently. People forget that I have a life too and I don’t sit and wait for them to call. I dropped back into my chair and reached for the computer.
I thought I would give my client five more minutes or at least until I read a couple of stories from this hot erotic story site I had found. I searched through the new story list eager to find something that struck my fancy or other areas. It was then that I found it, a story about a girl who liked to flash and tease guys in public. A casual flash from under her skirt revealed her lack of panties and modesty. This type of story started a nice warm little fire deep inside me.