My heart pounded in my chest, the cramped wardrobe barely big enough to contain my shaking body. I pressed myself against the back wall, straining to keep silent as the door creaked open. Sarah entered, her laughter soft, accompanied by the deep murmur of another voice. A tall, broad-shouldered man with chiseled features and an easy confidence that radiated off him. He was everything I wasn’t, and my stomach twisted. They...

Deep breath. I’m taking a break from decorating to absent-mindedly adjust my fluffy robe and look out a window to see snow falling on more snow, and lights twinkling on neighbouring houses in the dead of night. No one’s outside from what I can see. At least it’s peaceful. There’s a muffled atmosphere when snow is on the ground that I absolutely love about this time of year. It would be better with company, but I’m home al...

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Justin and I broke apart and sat up straight on the couch. I looked at my sister. "We, uh—we were just watching TV." Stephanie glanced suspiciously at the small, bulky television vomiting out the local news, then back to us. "There was a bear sighting," I explained. "You have thirteen channels of shit on the TV to choose from—and that's what you pick? That same bullshit happens every da...

The day in question was a long time ago, back in my later school days. I was sixteen and late to sex, and all things to do with it. I was bunking off school not for the first time. On this day, I waited till my parents had left for work and then went back home. Once I was indoors, I went to my bedroom, lay on my bed, and read my football magazines. About twenty minutes later, I heard someone moving about downstairs. I was...

I was on holiday by the English coast with my wife and my nineteen-year-old daughter Abbie. We were staying in a cottage that had once been outbuildings of a farm, which was now the owners’ house. They were a couple about our age, mid forties. I was taking a shower one morning. We’d been on the beach the day before and my mind was full of memories of Abbie all but oozing out of a bikini so brief it was hardly worth the tr...

Hotel rooms wake my exhibitionist impulse. That anonymous safe space behind a window in which I can be naked and "pretending" anything I do is just an unintended coincidence if someone sees me. When in reality all I crave is that through the night someone watches me exposing my nakedness in a brightly lit window. Watches and stares. Watches and enjoys. That gives me pleasure. I had several such occasions when I got excite...

Tayrona National Park in Colombia has the only nudist beach there. It is at the far end of a popular and beautiful Caribbean coast. The National Park is a major tourist attraction, but secretly for a shy exhibitionist like me that nudist beach was a major draw. Already when planning the trip I had this strange feeling in my belly, an indicator of nervousness, anticipation, with a mixture of sexual excitement and dread. Th...

It was a hot, sunny day. The sea and the sun always excite me and I feel the urge to be naked amidst the elements. Arriving on a secluded beach on one of the islands, I walked to the remote end of the beach leaving behind the small number of bathers, but still visible. I stripped naked, the sun caressing my whole body. The public nakedness is overwhelming as I am secretly hoping someone would see me and watch me with exci...

As soon as I saw Herman, I knew he was up to no good. Almost every day, he came to visit Elsie, his wife of sixty years, at the nursing home where I worked. I was only in my early twenties and still had a lot to learn about life, but even I could tell that the bond between Elsie and Herman was special. Still, the man was full of mischief, and when he sidled up to me, I prepared to hear something outrageous from him. And H...

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...

Cheer practice passed in a blur. Maddy was not her usual focused self. Even at her absolute horniest, Maddy always managed to devote enough attention to her responsibilities to get top marks. But today, she could not stop thinking about Elliot’s breathy voice swearing in reaction to her nude selfie. Halfway through practice, the cheer coach, Rhonda, took Maddy aside. “Is everything alright with you?” Rhonda asked. She cut...

When I knocked on Myra's front door that morning in late July, I got no answer. Her car was in the driveway, so I knew she was home. Every week at around this time, I showed up to mow her lawn. Her husband was very particular about the yard work, but I hadn't received a message from him about what he wanted done today. Last week, he'd mentioned he would soon be out of town on business, and I figured that was probably the...