My husband Graeme and I watched, fascinated, as the astoundingly pretty girl sitting opposite us on the train to Tirano nestled into her boyfriend's shoulder, her tongue delicately probing the little plastic carton, chasing the last of the Nutella from her travel snack of apple slices and individual portion of chocolate spread. In and out and around and around her little pink tongue went, as unhurriedly and with obvious e...

"Don't stop me now, 'cause I'm having a good time..." The classic Queen song rang out from the car speakers, "I'm gonna go, go, go, there's no stopping me..." Jess threw the handbrake back with an annoyed sigh as clearly the lyrics were written solely to mock her. All the cars around her had screeched to a halt as well. Each car with an equally annoyed face behind the wheel. She had been stuck in this traffic jam for the...

I sat in the back. I had nothing against math or even Mr. Jefferson and his smug grin. It was Alice who drew me to the table we shared in the far corner. At first glance, she appeared like an ordinary brunette. It was only when I got close that her exotic features distinguished her from the other girls. Alice's unusual eyes had very little in common even with her own genetic makeup. One of her parents was distinctly Asian...

Ever since my last adventure, I couldn’t shake the feeling that had consumed me that day. The thrill of being on display, the electric buzz that ran through me as strangers' eyes lingered on my body—it had awakened something deep inside me. Every time I replayed those moments, my arousal spiked even higher. The more I thought about it, the more I craved that intense rush of excitement. It wasn't just about showing off any...

I got an invite to a fetish party on a boat in the canal of Brussels a few years back. It turned out a night to remember for an exhibitionist like me. Whenever I recall it I feel the urge to masturbate and I'm typing this with a hard-on. The dress code was leather, BDSM and such and I went in tight leather pants, a black shirt and the tiniest of underpants that I could find in my drawer. I went out at midnight with trepid...

There's this guy, Simon, whom I met at a bar, I guess maybe he is in his fifties. He's a businessman and quite high profile in the city council he works at or something like that. I was in a bar with two girlfriends from Uni, it was early evening on a Saturday, and it was a packed bar, even that early, because it is a cheap place well known for students starting their night out; also they were showing a rugby match so loa...

I was on my lunch break, in the mall, wasting time. I had meetings the rest of the day, but needed to grab a few things before I returned to the office. And food, god, I was starving. It was busy for a Tuesday but it was summertime; everyone was bored and looking for something to do. I smirked to myself a little, looking down at myself. I felt over dressed in my black suit, thigh highs and heels. My skirt was just short e...

“You ever thought about doing some art modeling?” “What? What sort? And not really,” I responded. Darleene replied, “Nude. There is an ad here in our local ‘Nextdoor’ app. Some woman locally seems to do art lessons here in Tampa and is advertising for models. Individual or couples. Ideally mature.” “Well, we certainly qualify. How do they pay?” “Says $20 per hour. Nice but not worth it unless we really want to do it.” “Oh...

The warm summer night enveloped her as she walked home, the air thick with the scent of jasmine and anticipation. Her mind raced, still processing the events that had unfolded in the dimly lit supermarket parking lot just moments ago. It had been a long time since she had felt this alive, this raw and exposed. As she approached the car, her heart pounded in her chest. The engine hummed softly, a steady pulse that matched...