A LITTLE BACKGROUND I had always been a one-and-done kind of guy. If I jerked off in the shower in the morning, it took a lot to get me aroused again and ready to perform that evening. I had learned this the hard way (no pun intended) one Labor Day weekend. Suzy was a junior at St. Agatha’s, an all-girls school across town. We’d met at the Blue Grass Swim Club, where we were both lifeguards. We hit it off the very first d...

To cut a long story short, for this year's pre-Christmas visit with my girlfriend's family we had a scheduling snafu that put me in an awkward position. Due to weather and a late change of plan on the part of my girlfriend and her father, I arrived at the cabin we were staying at a whole day and night before they would eventually arrive... and so did my girlfriend's stepmom As I entered the cabin I was greeted with a semi...

"I'm just going to take a shower and then I'll give you a lift home," Ben says after his gym session. I am still doing my cool-down on the yoga mat as I watch him slip into the gym shower. I try to keep my focus on my leg stretches, but all night I had been distracted by the tight t-shirt Ben is wearing and the way his forearms flexed as he was doing pull ups. At one occasion he got so close to me I could feel his breath...

Katie stood slowly, her body buzzing with adrenaline and pleasure, her skin glistening in the dim light. She felt insatiable, her curiosity and wild energy driving her to take in the room and the people still lost in the throes of passion. Across the room, Sarah was sandwiched between Rick and Logan, two of James’ teammates from his rugby team. Katie recognised their broad shoulders and athletic builds, though she had onl...

Katie’s thirtieth birthday. A milestone. Supposedly. And yet, as Katie dragged herself out of bed that morning, it felt like any other day. James was already gone, his side of the bed cold. The usual rush of the morning routine didn’t leave much time for reflection, getting the kids dressed, making breakfast, nagging them to brush their teeth, and hunting down missing socks. Thirty. Thirty and still nagging about socks. A...

Midterm week has arrived at college, and with it, the inevitable hustle and bustle of students scrambling to prepare for exams. The library, typically a sanctuary for the studious, is packed to the brim with students hunched over textbooks, scribbling notes, and sipping on coffee that's gone cold hours ago. The atmosphere is thick with tension and the occasional sigh of defeat. Amidst the sea of faces, Sydney, a fresh-fac...

In the bustling hallway of the college dorm, the scent of pizza and stale beer lingered from the night before. A young woman named Sydney, her brunette hair flowing freely, walked with a purposeful stride, her heart racing like a hummingbird in her chest. She was a freshman, eager to make an impression in the sea of new faces. Her eyes darted from side to side, taking in the peeling paint and the rows of identical doors,...

I made it into my room before Casey did. I flipped off my bedside lamp, turning the room black except for the dim light from the living room down the hall. I stood there in the dark, not knowing what I was doing or where all this was going. I’d just sat on the couch with one of my best friends. Naked. Stroking to porn. Wanting more. Now I was in my bedroom, waiting for him to join me. I was going to put the DVD in like I’...

Not to sound sexist, but it might be said that the majority of women share a common weakness. That is a compulsive desire to buy shoes. Lots and lots of them. (Including my wife-author!) Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson was no different. And being comfortably well off, the middle-aged aristocrat owned hundreds of pairs. But that didn't hold her back from enlarging her collection. On the last day of January, Her Ladyship arra...

Scott was enjoying his first day at the resort. It was offseason and the summer crowds were long gone. He'd spent the day on the beach and there couldn't have been more than twenty people in all; and most importantly, they were keeping to themselves. It was just what he needed to get away from the recent events in his life. After four years of dating his hometown girl, and eventually getting engaged, she broke it off to g...

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...

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...

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...

This is part two of the story. It is essential to read The Birthday Weekend Part 1 first to understand the context. “There’s room for two in there you know,” was Heidi’s parting comment to Richard as she walked out the living room door. Richard furrowed his brow as he looked around the room for any sign that would indicate what had taken place but as far as he could see, all evidence had been removed. He was tempted to go...

After several months of us enjoying playing our games and exchanging messages on WhatsApp, you decide you'd like to spend some real time in my company and we arrange for you to come and visit. I book us a cottage near the coast, but this isn't just any cottage, it's a cottage that has surprises. I ensure I arrive well in advance of you and make preparations for your arrival. Some wine in the refrigerator and a selection o...