It was a warm mid-morning as I jogged up the last hill before home. The road winds up the hill, affectionately known to joggers as "heartbreak hill". It has two lanes on either side, a footpath and a narrow nature strip between the footpath and the road. Tourist buses frequent the road to allow tourists splendid views across Sydney Harbour, taking in the Opera House, the Harbour Bridge, Shark Island, Fort Denison and the...

As I have said before, I often walk naked in the streets in the early hours of the morning, risking being seen, but taking precautions to reduce that likelihood. My senses are never so alert, the feeling of vulnerability intense, and occasionally an encounter can result in an exceptionally rewarding experience. My aim is not to confront, but to enjoy the thrill of possible discovery.Some twenty or so years ago, I took par...

I have been a devoted and obsessive exhibitionist for nearly sixty years. If it were legal, I would never wear clothes. Almost daily, I put myself in a position where I might be seen naked. I thrill to the danger of being caught. It is my equivalent of sky-diving. I like to be completely naked, rather than merely flashing my cock, a technique I find quite tawdry (sorry other flashers, we all have our preferences). It make...

Susan was not a dom sexually. She loved fucking, and I satisfied her at least daily, if not two or three times. She loved having her pussy licked and nibbled almost as often. I loved satisfying her this way, no matter how long it took. She boasted to her friends how much I satisfied her sexually.She loved to be naked, and was usually naked at home. Her neighbours on either side were used to seeing her naked in her yard, a...

How was I feeling, a normally straight married man, father of two, having encouraged two younger men to penetrate my anus together, in full view of an appreciative mixed audience? To have greedily slurped up their cum, and my own? To have feasted on both cocks that had recently ploughed my arse, with all the enthusiasm of a small child lustily devouring its favourite icecream? To have loudly begged the men to give me all...

After two great years of submiiting to the various fetishes of My Lady's guests, she told me that she was leaving Australia to take up a very prestigious opportunity in New York. Accordingly she asked if I could get away for a weekend at her family home in the Southern Highlands. She would be inviting some of the guests I had already met and entertained, along with some locals she had known for years. This would be both a...

I will never forget the first time I had sex with Linda, my seventeen-year-old step sister. It was during our high school's mid-term break. After a week of rain, this particular day turned out sunny, so I decided to go for a walk through a local scenic reserve to try out a new, high-quality, compact camera that I'd bought with some of my my hard-earned savings. I also invited Linda, who was all too happy to get out of the...

Our next-door neighbours Jim (gay), Allan (each way) and myself would conspire with Diane to plan out escapades to enable Diane to experience new, daring ways for her to be naked in public. Usually she came up with the concept, and we helped with the execution. There were three occasions in particular that stand out, and I'd like to bring them back to life again here.I am not sure of the exact sequence, but the first one...

I have mentioned before that Diane was a natural exhibitionist. My previous stories focused on my own exhibitionism and submissiveness with her. I will now relate some of her own techniques and episodes, in which I was a willing and enthusiastic accomplice, while still being submissive.She was blessed with full, round and sumptuous breasts, and took every opportunity, away from the office, to show them off. Being a compet...

I heard the unmistakable roar of his damned motorcycle coming up the street. Matthew had returned. Pent up tension accumulated over the last four hours drained from me in a rush at the sound. Everyday I worried I would come home and find him gone. I deserved nothing less, but I couldn’t stand the thought of separation. Tonight, after working late, I came home to my own private hell: an empty house. I got out of bed, notic...

It is now the final night of our holiday. People have recommended the beach club, a short drive away. We are told it is somewhat more dressy than other places, but still basically informal. Susan has brought four wraps with her. Two are quite basic, and when back in Sydney, she wears these at the beach, over her costumes. The others are of better material, of elegant design, and she can make them quite dressy. She spends...

I am now fifty and have hooked up with Susan, thirty-eight. We have rented a beach-side house south of Sydney for a week's holiday. Susan is very proud of her body - slim, athletic, shapely. She jogs most days, except for the day she does half a kilometer in the pool. She practices yoga, and eats healthily. When I see her naked, it feels like I am attracted to a very young woman.I think this was our first morning. She tel...

I'm thirty years old, a bachelor, and have been a professional photographer for a dozen years. My stock in trade are weddings, babies, family portraits, anniversaries, and pets. Occasionally, there are special situations like a guy dropping to his knees to propose to his girlfriend. That usually works out except for the unusual situation when she says, "No." It is embarrassing for him and for some reason, I feel embarrass...

I have always loved the concept of walking nude through a mall. In this country, it is difficult to fulfill that fantasy. In other countries, you can ultimately get away with it; not without a few problems, but almost unscathed. These are two adventures, one in the USA and one in Japan. The first one is in this country. I live within a block and a half of a mall. The mall is at the corner of two fairly busy streets. Howev...