Balcony Stories

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Spring Break Humiliation Ch. 02

by Sabineteas on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

As Annie slumped against the wall of the elevator she couldn’t believe what had happened to her. The mirrored walls reflected her naked body and she moaned as her mind flashed back to losing her bikini in the ocean and then the naked run that she had made to the hotel. The most humiliating part of everything was when her bladder let go and she had to squat o...

Balcony Shows

by becca_lynn on Sep 16, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Veronica awoke with a start. After moving into The Marina Apartments 3 weeks earlier she still didn't feel that her new home was a "home". The only thing that Veronica liked about her new residence was that it was located on the 3rd floor. She felt that she got more privacy on the top floor, less noise then the lower floors and she could sit out on her balc...

Carrie: Making Me An Exhibitionist

by Naked1 on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For the past three years, Carrie and I have had a crazy-in-love, whirlwind relationship, full of sexual adventures which mainly revolve around my exhibitionism. Nothing gets her hotter than seeing me naked and vulnerable in a situation where I shouldn't be naked. As of late, our adventures have become increasingly more dangerous, with Carrie pushing me t...

A Tale of Ten Men Ch. 01

by WaspieWaist on Nov 26, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Divorce was the best thing that ever happened to me. Well, it would be, when I actually handed Marcus the divorce papers. But at this point I was sure. I guess he expected it too, when I told him I quit my job and booked a three month cruise to the Bahamas. What can I say? I knew what I needed. I heard a saying once that stuck with me. "If it won't matter in...

I Watched You. And I Liked It.

by randibyrnes on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

"Hold the door," a woman's voice yelled out as the elevator doors closed. I was tired. It was the end of the week, a crappy week at work, and I just wanted to get to my condo and lock the world out. I did not want to wait for anything. Social convention, though, made me push the open button and slide my hand through the door. "Thank you," the young blond g...

San Diego Rules

by tonyjosie1 on Jul 24, 2018
Loving Wives

If you were to Google hotels in and near San Diego you'd have a chance of guessing where we were staying two summers ago. Our fifth floor room in this U shaped hotel had a side view of the ocean from the balcony, but it was within about 4 rooms from the ocean facing one. If offered a great view of the beach and the courtyard below. I know about San Diego hea...

A Conference Cream Pie

by JohanaZahara on Dec 3, 2017
Anal

I was at a literary criticism conference in Baltimore. My hotel room had a balcony, and after a long day of presenting and listening to other scholars present, I was in the mood to relax and have a little fun on it. I changed out of my uncomfortable button down shirt and pencil skirt, removed my glasses, and let my hair down out of its bun. I left my thigh-h...

Be Careful What You Wish For Ch. 01-03

by Alexandra on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Justin and I are long gone our different ways. The following story no doubt contributed to our split, and it was no use me complaining and pointing out that all we did was fulfil his fantasy. Or that he had pushed me into it, each time a little further until...well until this happened. Chapter 01 We lived in Melbourne in an eighth floor apartment. It was s...

A Fall of Semen

by Drmaxc on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Sleeping was usually the least of Matthew Malton's problems but perhaps being away from home, a long way from home and in the big city had its effect. Maybe it was the lack of air, perhaps it was a strange bed in the hotel: it certainly was not the drink: he had not been drinking. Matt gave up lying still and thrust the covers off his body and sat on the edg...

Naked Delhi Daredevilry

by urbanslut on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It started very serendipitously. On a warm summer night in Delhi. I had returned home from a long day at work. I took a cold shower to wash away the day's worries. Got out of the shower, with a towel wrapped around me and went into my bedroom to get dressed for bed. My standard sleeping garb in summers was a loose t-shirt (no bra) and shorts (no panties). As...