Exhibitionism

“This must be it,” the platemail-clad brunette knight named Kiara said to herself as she took another look at her map. In front of her was an old stone bridge, connecting two parts of the dirt road stretched in between the forest’s greenery. It did its job well for many years, saving the travelers and their carriages from the muddy swamp down below. Even now, with its railings glancing sideways and its stones moldy, the bridge stood firm, not threatening to break anytime soon. This place was dangerous for a different reason, the one that made all the merchants refuse to travel through here and forced the local baron to send Kiara on a mission: the troll. The Empire of Saitoris was known to harbor many vile creatures despite the governors’ attempts to eradicate them, …

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Lori is riding the A-Train from downtown to our neighborhood car park. She had a great day in court, winning a major case. In her office, she changed into a sexy cocktail dress to celebrate at the downtown bar with her colleagues. She is feeling great after the day she had and the three martinis she downed at the bar. Lori sits at the back of the train car where the seats are facing each other, with the aisle in between. A group of six Marines sit across from her, and she can tell they are all checking out her sexy legs and nice rack. She loves servicemen and appreciates their dedication to our country. She smiles at them and drops her left strap, exposing fully her left breast. She pulls her tit up and …

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Day 3, Wednesday: I awoke to the sound of the alarm blaring and discovered I was ferociously hungry. I had had many dreams last night, most of which I couldn’t remember beyond the general feeling of them but the one I was having when the alarm went off was still resonating in my mind. In that dream, it was like my brain was subconsciously telling me to get organised. It was a dream about buying some new sexy underwear and it fired my imagination. If I hurried, I could catch the early train into town and get to the lingerie store before going to work. I ran around getting ready as quickly as I could and realised that I had forgotten to get my work clothes ready the night before. It wasn’t a big deal …

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2011 – London – Chapter 1 As Angela Candelema strolled down the bustling streets of East London, her effervescent smile seemed to capture the attention of nearly every passerby. She exuded a youthful charm and optimism that uplifted the spirits of those fortunate enough to catch a glimpse of her. At twenty-four years old, Angela possessed a vitality and enthusiasm for life that was truly infectious. Hailing from the vibrant city of Barcelona, Angela was a vision of beauty at five feet six inches tall. While her height may have fallen just short of the runway, her striking features—accentuated by her dark complexion, captivating black eyes, and cascading brown curls—ensured that she commanded attention wherever she went. Her smile, radiant and genuine, had a way of making everyone she encountered feel as though they were …

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The sweltering heat was brutal as Mike reached the sweet relief of the air conditioning. His team was in the process of inspecting the warehouses and loading sites which had made for excruciatingly long days. Mercifully, it had been an early day. They had been at it for hours and being able to get out of the heat and off of his feet was all he had been looking forward to. Mike plopped down on the couch in the small studio apartment and put his feet up on the coffee table. He leaned back and closed his eyes, relaxing for a moment. He desperately needed a shower and a good dinner. Mike felt his watch vibrate. He opened his eyes to see that Ashley’s name had popped up on the watch.   “Good morning! I …

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I enjoyed the fresh air and the walk did have me feeling revitalised. When I returned to the office, I took Stefan his croissant and turned to walk out again but he called out to me. “Sam?” I turned back and smiled at him but he seemed suddenly stuck for words. I waited while he stumbled over himself until he found his voice again. “Ah, Samantha, it gets a bit too quiet in here at times. Do you mind sitting and having your lunch with me? Unless, of course, you have something else you need to do.” I smiled at him and felt a shiver of excitement go through me. It felt nice to be wanted. “Of course.” I pulled a chair across and sat on the opposite side of his desk. We sat and …

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I was just finishing up some schoolwork early before the weekend officially began. I was a freshman in college, majoring in psychology. The city that housed the college was only an hour’s drive away from my small hometown. I opted to stay home instead of moving into a cramped dorm. I had a feeling that my dorm neighbors probably weren’t going to accept me walking down to the cafeteria sans clothes for some morning food anyway. It was inexpensive and not far, so that’s where a lot of my friends ended up going too. It was early spring; the robin’s singing was a good indicator of that. I looked down at my phone to check the time when it started ringing. I picked up the phone and was welcomed by a sweet, yet commanding voice, …

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We have enjoyed showing horses for most of our lives. Our Appaloosas have won consistently at the National and World Shows. My wife is an expert rider and we have been blessed with some elite horses. Our trainers have also been a tremendous help. Our final set of trainers were both women who were well-liked and very outgoing. We were not prepared for their unique lifestyle and the horse shows got a lot more exciting. We are not the typical senior citizens. We are in our seventies, but no one believes we are that old. We have stayed in shape and continue to have an active, diverse sex life. Most of the horse shows are in Texas or Oklahoma, and Sue usually takes all her gear in her Chevy Diesel crew cab with a topper. …

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I had just gotten back to work from lunch when a text message came through from Greg, my new fuckbuddy of, oh, about a month. But what a month it has been! The text read, ‘I’ll pick you up at eight PM.’ No other explanation. Nada. ‘Where are we going?’ I typed back. No response. Asshole, but he fucked well. I added, ‘What should I wear?’ ‘Whatever you choose. But make sure you shave.’ Well, at least that was a clue. The evening would have something to do with my pussy, which he liked completely smooth. The rest of Friday was hard to endure. Lots of issues at work, and my spinning imagination kept me squirming in my chair. It impacted my productivity a bunch. Finally, I arrived home and took care of a few …

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Not only is Jane very intelligent, observant, and driven, but she is also highly sensual, sexual, and absolutely transparent about it. “Transparent” is the keyword here. My reader will remember our adventures the other week. Well, believe it or not, that was just the beginning of this deliciously spicy liaison. After that evening, Jane quickly met another guy whom she really liked. It seemed she developed a great connection with him as well. Jane would not be with anyone who did not satisfy her intellectually and sexually. And this guy seemed to tick all the boxes. A few weeks went by. One night she texted me that it would be great to catch up if I wasn’t too busy. Knowing she was in a relationship, I assumed we would grab dinner, and chat, and that …

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Ivone uncrossed her legs and discreetly moved them apart. She knew the guy had been watching her for a few minutes. The coffee shop was packed with waitresses in tight black skirts, white shirts, and red bow ties circulating from table to table with silver trays in their hands or taking orders. She did not recognize the person sitting at the adjacent table, dressed in a brown suit and black tie, with gray hair, who appeared to be in his forties. He couldn’t take his eyes off her, even accompanied by a girl. Girlfriend, or maybe the daughter? The situation was thrilling, which was exactly what she enjoyed. All of this was happening amid a crowd, increasing the risk of being exposed. The man became agitated upon noticing that she was not wearing her panties. …

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We made the trek back to his cherry red sports car, which radiated with heat waves in the summer sun. If I had stuck to the leather seats on the way to the garden, that was nothing compared to the sensation now. We exchanged glances and petted each other through our clothes, which were effectively drenched by now in sweat, while they drove out of the garden parking lot and through the winding roads of the rest of the park. Only a few minutes of searching yielded an ideal spot, an empty parking lot with only one entrance and exit that sat nestled between a thick patch of woods and a sizeable lake. He backed the car into a spot at about three-quarters of the length of the lot, facing the lake. The windows were …

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I met Jane a few years back at my friend’s house. I was curious about her right away. Unusually, Jane looked straight into my eyes, not staring but more with curiosity, as if asking, ‘Who are you, David? What makes you tick?’ There was no sexual tension at all, just genuine interest, I think. We spoke maybe for half an hour before she had to leave. Interestingly, even after this short encounter, there was some void after she left. I could not really explain to myself why, but curiously, I missed her presence right away… I made no effort to get in touch as she had a boyfriend at the time, and I had relationships here and there, and kids on top of that took all my time. We live in the same small town, …

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Part 1 Leaning up against the doorjamb, I peered at her packing up her filled suitcase. “Are you sure you don’t want me to drop you off at the airport?” I questioned. “No, Scott is going to pick me up, I already told you,” she replied, placing a sheer cover-up into the case.  Scott was my best friend, whom I had met in college, and was quite the free spirit. He was a nudist, or at least was quite comfortable being in the buff, which is somewhat the reason why we were so chill together. His nudity seemed to be completely for freedom purposes, and he was not someone who I thought was deeply sexual. For this reason, I trusted the guy when he said that he would be vacationing in Spain and would allow …

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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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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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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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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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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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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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