It is just after 10:00 at night.  After an exhausting seven hour trip I have finally make it to my fourth-floor room.  I am really pissed off that I have had to undertake this emergency business trip. Especially since it is to a city that I have never visited before.   As an avid flasher, I normally research the hotel where I am going to stay to make sure that it is amenable to my hobby.  This time though, with less than...

I pulled into the long, tree-lined driveway of her rural home around 10pm. She was standing in the rain, it had only been five minutes since I ordered her by text to wait outside wearing nothing but the plain white T-shirt I'd left for her with my scent on, but she was clearly soaked through and freezing. Her nipples were glaringly apparent, even in the dark and through the tinted windows of my car. I stopped beside her a...

There’s something about your face That makes me want to laugh  In a kind of mean-spirited way--  Maybe the freckles half-obscuring your skin  Or the fluffy uni-brow  Perhaps also the distinct crook in your nose  They make me want to giggle and poke at you  Like a child fascinated by something ‘different’  I don’t know why, but I want to laugh  When I see your face. There’s something about your face  That makes me want to...

Roaring rushing in my earsMy head is filled with soundIn two smooth pulls my clothes have droppedIn an untidy mound You are sitting on the bedYour eyes honed in on meRiveted in two blue beamsLiking what you see Perfumed warmth drifts in the roomAs I lift my hairLong and darkAnd with a twist,Secure it on my head The air is cool upon my neckAnd tingles through and throughMy softness becomes tipped in hardNow on display for...

The woman in the short blue dress looked at me again. This time she smiled and I smiled back quickly, my ego stroked by her attention. I lifted my drink to her and she lifted hers back, almost empty. We'd been playing this game for half an hour, catching glances at each other off and on, but her welcoming smile now spurred my confidence. I made a motion toward her and she nodded. Feeling all full of myself and convinced o...

I masturbate to be seen I am a 50 year old widower and frequently masturbate, always in the nude and had a wish to be seen doing it by a woman. Two women, seemingly about my own age, together walk past my house at the same time each evening. I wondered what would happen if I arranged that I would "accidentally" be seen naked by them. It may seem strange but I WANTED be seen naked by them, even masturbating. Giving it some...

ChampagneThe New Year's Eve evening was moving toward the new millennium asSarah, my female neighbor and I were talking about champagne. Wewere in her kitchen and she was putting out some more vegetables ontothe dip tray. She said that she had not drank much champagne in herlife, but she liked the way it bubbled in her mouth and the feelingin her throat as she swallowed it.I jokingly said, "She should have her husband pou...