Category: Exhibitionist

“TIME TRAVEL?” I read the banner affixed to the wall above the entrance to the ballroom. “‘Transport yourself to another time and place’?” “My friend in the Sociology department recommended this exhibit,” Quigley explained as we moved forward two steps in the lengthy queue. I checked the description on the brochure we were given that morning at the ticket booth. […]

We eventually reached our seats and slumped into them. And not a moment too soon. We’d just managed a look that managed to say, “Thank god we made it,” and “It’s your fault we were late,” and “We’ll talk about this later,” when a young woman strode out from the wings and took centre stage. She was tiny and looked […]

The Beach House “Anna?” I called up the steps, panting and already covered in sweat. Tropical vacations were fun, but lugging your stuff up several flights of stairs sucked. “Yeah?!” she yelled back. “I can’t carry this cooler by myself, can you help me please?”

Howdy, friends! Your nudist pal Jess here again. This story might be my best effort yet. See what you all think. Today I go back to the 1990s to tell another true story about nudism, voyeurism and stripping while driving. This is a stripping game I actually made up the rules for, and tried to go by, no matter how […]

My open marriage is going swimmingly. I get to screw anybody I want, and my husband, Dave, likes to hear all about it later. And look at pictures, if there are pictures. My first Tinder match, Darren, had really let me down in a little gang bang type situation, where he’d cum too quickly, leaving me frustrated and horny. He’d […]

Gym class had just ended, and the girls’ shower room was abuzz with the usual post-class talk; girls were chatting and laughing as they got changed, all but one girl, Gretchen was still picking up the balls and putting them in the basket, Coach Redmond thought it built character for them to rotate the duty of cleaning up after everyone […]

I’m fairly certain I know the exact moment when things in my life began to start spinning in the opposite direction. It wasn’t a slow and gradual regression, it wasn’t a testudinal journey of a thousand miles beginning with a single step, followed by more single steps, etc etc. No, it was immediate and absolute. It was that moment in […]

The familiar tunes of my hometown radio station had slowly been replaced by the hissing of static as I drove westward toward the Oklahoma border. My favorite song, “I’m All Out of Love” was now just a faded memory. It had been the last song I could hear before the signal faded. I don’t know why I keep the radio […]

It was about three in the morning when I wandered in. I’d agreed to drive a friend’s car cross-country to his parents’ house, and I was determined to pull it off in record time. After a few hours of sleep to take the edge off, pancakes sounded like just the thing to get me going for another leg of the […]

Marlene had been on her feet most of the day, filing papers and attending meetings, all the while answering the phone and taking messages for her boss. As the executive assistant for Donald Levinson of the Park/Levinson Law Firm, she was used to the daily hustle and bustle. But, today was Friday and that always seemed to lend itself to […]