Exhibitionism

My Pussy Diary: How Others Joined The Fold

I met Katie when she was an intern at my company and I was an intern coordinator. I helped her and about a dozen others with training. She was twenty-one, quiet but smart. After the workday, we sometimes went for dinner or coffee together to talk about career stuff. Her two-month internship ended, but we kept in touch. Katie went back to the local college to finish her degree and I started a consulting business. But we continued to get together at the coffee house every week or two. I think she viewed me as a big sister. I am thirty-four and went through what she is going through now. Our conversations stayed on the career path, but now that we weren’t at the same company, they also started to get personal. We talked about …

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The Naked Encounter CH 1: The Encounter at the Elevator

Katie’s POV My phone beeped, I was not expecting any notification at this time, so I stretched my arm to pick up the phone from the table where it was lying to check what notification had arrived on it, it was the delivery guy who had just arrived. Oh! I had even forgotten about the pizza I had just ordered some few minutes ago, maybe because it had taken longer than usual to arrive and I had even lost interest in it. You see, I am that kind of person who loses interest very fast in things, especially if they are not going my way. I got up from the chair I was lying on, put on my crocks and headed towards the elevator to get the pizza. I was wearing nothing save for my …

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Vietnam: The Meet Up (Chapter 2)

Erin waited for Luke outside the hotel lobby under the portico in a loose-fitting, lacy white sundress.  Her tan skin contrasted against the fabric; she had built a base tan before leaving home so she wouldn’t burn in the South Asian sun and for the sexy tan lines.  Monica and Jenny had insisted on waiting with her after checkout.  They wore matching black silk ao dais this morning, and their black hair was up in tight ponytails.  They were apparently unaffected by the morning heat.  They had matching smiles, and their full attention was on Erin, who did not feel nearly as interesting as they were treating her.  Erin fanned herself despite the shade.  “Did you enjoy your stay, Ms. Erin?” Jenny asked, with a sidelong glance toward Monica.  “Oh, I certainly did,” Erin replied.  …

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Borrowing The White Bikini

In the town of Wathinger, there lived a young woman named Lisa. Lisa was known for her reserved nature and her love for swimming. Seeking respite from the relentless heat, she decided to spend the day at the public swimming pool. When she arrived, she realized that, because of the heat, she had forgotten her bathing suit. As she rummaged through her bag, a sinking feeling set in when she realized her favorite bathing suit was nowhere to be found. In a state of panic, she remembered that the pool had a lost and found. As Lisa approached the busy counter, she asked politely if there was any bathing suit she could borrow. The lady behind the desk quickly handed her the first one she could find: a white one-piece swimsuit, which had been left …

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High Rise Exhibitionist Chapter One

As I signed the lease and handed the agent, Stephanie Peters, a check for two grand to cover the security deposit and first month’s rent, I found it hard to believe I’d actually left my wife and agreed to lease apartment number 1215 in Kurtz House for the following year. I had next to nothing to put in this $ 1,000.00-a-month apartment except a couple of suitcases full of clothes, my portable stereo, and a laptop. I could have easily found a less expensive place and been happy, but now that I was unencumbered by the bitch I’d been married to for fifteen years, I wanted to be close to the nightlife of the center city. “So Allen, will you remodel before you move your furniture in?” Ms. Peters asked. “Furniture? You’re looking at my …

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My Pussy Diary: A Feast For The Senses

I met Todd in the health food store. I came in looking for coffee and he was stocking bags. I was new to town, just having taken a job at a local tech start-up. He was taking writing classes and making some extra money at the shop. It took a few visits, and more store encounters with Todd, for us to start going out. He was smart and looked it: round glasses, curly hair, slim build. He liked literature and I liked him. At first, we went to coffee bars. Then he started visiting my apartment. And once he did, we advanced our relationship. I wanted to show him my body. I guess you can call me an exhibitionist. I get turned on when guys get turned on. Todd didn’t expect to see his date’s …

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Rebecca And The Girls (Part 1) – Rebecca

Rebecca has to get out of bed for her last day in France. Late in the evening, she’s flying back to London. Her vacation has gone by quick. She wonders how Rachel, her junior colleague, has fared this week. Oh well, she’ll find out tomorrow. She has only been away for a short time anyway. Everything should be fine at the office. First, and more importantly, there’s another day at the beach to enjoy. The last five years, after finishing her marketing studies, Rebecca has been working very hard. She landed a job at a prestigious fashion firm, and a couple of promotions later, she now finds herself in the position of Head of Social Media. Downsides of her career progress are the long working days, often feeling tired, and having little time for herself. …

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Saint To Slut In Just Seven Days: Tuesday A.M.

Tuesday morning, I woke up feeling like I had had the best night’s sleep in a very long time. My body felt a little stiff and achy, as though I hadn’t turned enough during the night and I guessed that I had been so exhausted, mentally as well as physically, from the day before that I slept like a log. I got out of bed and went through the usual morning routine on autopilot. The whole time I was getting ready for work, my mind was elsewhere, having taken up where it left off last night with replays of yesterday’s high points. I realised at one point that I was standing there in just my nightie holding my bowl of cereal in one hand but not eating it. Instead, I was staring off into space …

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Saint To Slut In Just Seven Days: Monday, P.M.

I didn’t see much of Stefan for the rest of the day. It felt as though he was hiding in his office, no doubt he was embarrassed but it was like he was afraid to see me, afraid of what he might do to me if he did. My imagination went into full fantasy mode at that thought and in my head he had me bent over my desk with the door still open where anyone could see in. He had my skirt up over my ass and my panties pulled down to my knees. He was pounding his cock into my sopping pussy from behind, our bodies making wet slapping sounds as they smacked together. I was so wet again that I was about to go back to the toilet to mop up for …

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The Glass-Floor Restaurant

On a rainy day, Lisa decided to visit her favorite shopping mall. She had been feeling cooped up at home, and the rain seemed like the perfect excuse to get out and explore. After visiting several stores, Lisa felt tired and a bit bored. She decided to grab a drink in a small restaurant she had only seen once from a distance. The modern restaurant had two floors and lots of glass and metal. What surprised her was the fact that the second floor was made out of glass entirely. While this provided a beautiful design, Lisa noticed how some men and women were constantly looking up. At some point, Lisa understood why. There was a woman wearing a skirt and it seemed like she was wearing either a thong or nothing at all. It …

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Saint To Slut in Just Seven Days: Monday, A.M.

This isn’t a confession as such and it’s not a diary entry as I have never kept a diary in my life; it is just the sordid story of how my life changed in a week. It started with me doing something that I hadn’t done in a long time. Perhaps because it had been so long since the last time that I was out of practice. It was something that I avoided doing as much as possible. I didn’t enjoy doing it because it filled me with dreaded anxiety and it was generally a rather depressing exercise. What is this incredibly difficult and tedious task, you may well ask? Did she go bungee jumping? Sky diving? MMA fighting? Well, no, nothing that extreme but it sometimes felt like it to me. I went clothes …

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Showing Off For My Neighbor

It started pretty innocently, with me catching the eye of my neighbor, Rick. One day, we both approached our windows at the same time, and I waved at him. He returned the wave with a smile I couldn’t put out of my mind. It started pretty innocently… but it certainly didn’t end that way. I made sure the next time Rick caught a glimpse of me through the curtains, that I wore a low-cut blouse that clung to my body almost obscenely. After that, I used the closed curtains to treat him to the backlit vision of me undressing. The shadow of my silhouette teased him mercilessly, as I slipped out of my clothes. I was sure he was watching. It gave me a thrill to expose more and more of myself to a man …

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Saint To Slut In Just Seven Days Intro

Introduction. Samantha was a woman in her late twenties who worked as a secretary, something she had done since the end of the summer break after her final year of high school. She had been feeling at a bit of a loss as so many teenagers do when they have completed high school. She had no plans to go on to university and the careers that had interested her as a young teenager seemed impossibly distant or completely unrealistic. She had no formal training other than her high school diploma and really no clue what she wanted to do with the rest of her life. The hints from her parents about getting a job got less and less subtle as summer went on, but ironically, the more pressure they applied the deeper her funk became. …

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Red Hot: Chapter Five

Nude and dripping, little rivulets of water cascading over her freshly-showered body, Gwen grabbed herself a bite to eat and fired up her computer as she pondered what to do with her day. Despite her weekend of kinky, slutty debauchery, Gwendolyn was still so horny that she had to sit on a towel, her cunt oozing liquid lust. As the remnants of her shower evaporated off her flesh, her nipples poked out, tingling as the cooling sensation stimulated them. Her friend’s sites were doing well, and there was no work to be done there. Grabbing the still-open bottle of whiskey from her kitchen counter, smiling as she remembered the threesome from a couple of nights ago, Audrey watching as she touched herself. The sultry redhead poured herself a double, then added more, stopping when her …

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Rebecca And The Girls (Part 6) – Rebecca

Rebecca leaves the office with a smile. She has decided to take the afternoon off. It’s October, but it’s a surprisingly sunny day, and a naughty plan entered her mind a few hours earlier. In the last few weeks, she has worked extremely hard trying to find suitable girls who want to promote the fashion firm on their social media accounts. Her colleagues encouraged her to take some time off after all the work and told her that she should enjoy the sun now that it’s here. She had replied that she surely would. If only they knew what she actually meant. Earlier in the day, her junior colleague Rachel had assured her that she’d be fine on her own. After that, she had quickly decided what she was going to do that afternoon. The …

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Spring Break – Part 1

My friends and I are waiting at the bus stop after a long day at the Florida beach. We are all wearing bikini tops with jean shorts covering our bottoms. “I’m so ready to get back to my Air BnB”, I say to the girls. I had to rent a separate place because my classes didn’t start back at the same time as theirs, due to going to a different college. As they all voice their agreement and nod along with me the bus pulls up. The front of the bus is completely packed, so we all make our way to the back. As the first one on the bus, I sit on the very last seat which stretches across the entire back of the bus. There is already a man sitting there, and I …

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The Public Bus’s Back Seat

After standing at the bus stop for around thirty minutes, an old bus arrived, and I quickly went in. Being a weekend, there were few passengers on board, many seats were empty, and there was a huge discount on the fare. Getting in, I scanned the bus with my eyes, looking for a seat next to the window but almost all the window seats were occupied, only one was empty and it was located in the back column. I hate sitting at the back in passenger vehicles but in this case, I had no option. If I wanted to sit next to the window, I had to sit at the back. I walked slowly to the back seat and sat next to the window. My skirt was short and I had no panty on, I …

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Red Hot: Chapter One

Gwendolyn had a whorish reputation, despite her denials contrary to popular opinion. Pointing the finger externally, she blamed the peerage of her youth, branding her promiscuous, wild, dirty, and perverted, for her plight. She lamented their judgment. Never mind that she loved to fuck; both myriad men and a plethora of women have succumbed to her constantly-horny, feminine wiles. Her hot, dripping cunt was always hungry, and it feasted on willing flesh, hard cocks, wanton fingers, and molten pussies. That’s exactly what it was, a cunt. Gwen didn’t call her vagina a pussy, Kit Kat, kitty, slit, va-jay-jay, or anything else like that. Such monikers were far too tame for her personality—the same sensual, desirous attitude she pointedly ignored when lamenting being labeled a slut. It was her cunt, her slutty fuck hole, her dripping …

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Ascent Into Nudity

The blazing sun shone brightly! Not a cloud in the clear, blue sky. It was the kind of summer day I look forward to all winter. But his day carried added anticipation. After years of curiosity, and months of steeling my nerve, today was the day I’d finally decided to take myself to a clothing optional beach and try experiencing public nudity for the first time. I’m a 45 year old single man with a small but comfortable house in a peaceful residential neighborhood. I work out of my home as a freelance video editor, which pays pretty well and also offers me periods of “downtime,” short and long, in between jobs. Over the past few months I’d been pretty busy with three major projects, but with completing the last of them, I felt I’d …

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Our Honeymoon Heaven

The first night of our married life was not spent in the comfort of a hotel bedroom enjoying the divine sensual pleasure of exploring the many ways two bodies could interact to ascend to repeated summits of ineffable rapture. That would come later in many different guises, either together, or in bacchanalian rites of orgasmic delight with a small circle of intimate friends. We were booked on a late evening flight from Gatwick Airport to the airport at Cilipi, a few miles from the beautiful walled city of Dubrovnik in what was then Yugoslavia, so when the wedding reception started to wind down, we changed quickly and were then taken by taxi to the main Bristol railway station to catch a train to London. Our honeymoon hotel was on the Lapad peninsula, situated just west of the …

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