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<title><![CDATA[Photography Class]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Photography-Class_11182</link>
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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Mar 2010 13:56:05 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>I had just turned 18 and was excited for my first photography class. Everyone had to be over age so I had had to wait to sign up. They had some fancy name for this class, but basically it&rsquo;s a nude photography class. As a student I didn&rsquo;t have enough money to pay for the tuition but the instructor offered me free classes if I would model for the class before me. I agreed thinking how hard could it be to stand there naked while people took pictures?My friends had all been teasing me for the past week, wondering how many men I would make hard. I told them they were immature and men joined this class for the art, not to look at nude women. But I secretly wondered to myself how sexual this class would be. I&rsquo;ve always been pretty secure with my body; I was slim with a stomach that showed my long hours spent in the gym. I had C cup breasts and long slender legs. I had long brown hair that I had curled into large bouncy curls that fell over my shoulders and down my back. My heels clicked against the floor as I walked down the hallway to the classroom.There were 10 or 15 people gathered around a white canvas. A man in his early 30&rsquo;s stood in front of the canvas addressing the people. I joined the group.&ldquo;Ah, you must be my model?&rdquo; he asked. I nodded. &ldquo;Come, come.&rdquo; He gestured, leading me ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Photography-Class_11182">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[The Elevator]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/The-Elevator_11102</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 02 Mar 2010 08:50:54 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Ding Dong, the door bell sings as you are putting on your other earring. Your panties moisten at the very thought that you KNOW who is standing at the door waiting for you to answer. You glide effortlessly down the stairs and to the door. As you open the door your breath catches in your slender throat as you see me, the sexy man of your dreams, standing before you in a black tux that seemed to be formed around my body. The jacket rests on my shoulders as if the tailor had sewn me into it. Nothing seems at all not to fit perfectly. My pants are neither too tight as to seem trashy nor too loose to lose the sight of the tight ass that lay beneath them. As the door opens I see before me a woman of such caliber that even in sweats and me in this tux I would feel incredibly underdressed. Your hair perfectly sculpted into such finesse that I can only concentrate on your perfectly framed face and tantalizing neck. Your makeup so elegantly applied it looks as though there is none on the sensually defined, flawless skin of your face. Your eyes nearly jump at me in all their beauty and elegance. Your full lips lightly colored with a beautiful tint that only begs me to kiss them. As my eyes lower I find that you are wearing the red dress that I bought you the month before while we were in Venice. ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/The-Elevator_11102">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Musically Inclined]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Musically-Inclined_11084</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Thu, 25 Feb 2010 17:21:47 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&lsquo;I just don&rsquo;t know what to wear!&rsquo; exclaimed Nikki. &lsquo;I need to look hot for this party!&rsquo;&lsquo;Chill, honestly Nik,&rsquo; said her roommate. &lsquo;I&rsquo;ll help you. You look hot anyways. That hair, that body &ndash; you&rsquo;re a knockout!&rsquo;Nikki studied her lithe appearance in the mirror. She was tall, slender, with large boobs and loads of thick, wavy chestnut hair. Her big, green eyes were framed with long lashes and she had pouty, red lips. The black mini she was holding up against herself would look seriously sexy on.&lsquo;Not like you&rsquo;re hot though Kit,&rsquo; she said. &lsquo;You have that cute, delicate thing going for you. I&rsquo;m too tall for half the guys in my class!&rsquo;Kitty checked herself out in the mirror too, looking over her bleached blonde curls and baby blue eyes, her curvy waist and sexy legs.&lsquo;We&rsquo;re different, no worries. Now, how about that mini, with those heels?&rsquo;&lsquo;Good plan. I have to look hot to show that frat loser what he is missing out on!&rsquo;&lsquo;Yeah, all the frat guys are worthless dating material &ndash; "lay &lsquo;em then betray &lsquo;em" is their motto!&rsquo;&lsquo;You know, we should go together, like a date. &lsquo;Cause a sensation,&rsquo; joked Nikki. &lsquo;You know, that&rsquo;s not a bad plan!&rsquo;&lsquo;Yeah, I like it,&rsquo; agreed Kitty. &lsquo;I feel like driving them wild with our antics then screwing one in their own style!&rsquo;&lsquo;Get dressed then, we&rsquo;ll go get started with our seduction plan!&rsquo; giggled Nikki.&lsquo;I&rsquo;m good, I&rsquo;m going to wear this &ndash; my lucky dress!&rsquo;Nikki eyed the figure-hugging bright blue material of ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Musically-Inclined_11084">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Snooker Room]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Snooker-Room_11077</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Wed, 24 Feb 2010 17:28:14 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Lusty Librarian's Note: This story may offend some readers due to its rough action. I do not consider it non-consensual, although I need to stress that some may find it questionable. It was a hard decision to make, so I decided that I should include this disclaimer for those who might appreciate a warning.Sophie started to work on Tuesday night and expected it to be a quiet evening. She had been told what to wear by the guy running the bar, and she was slightly disturbed when a uniform kit arrived. It consisted of tight white T-shirt and very high miniskirt. The knee-high white socks helped because it kept her legs warm, but she felt that her thighs were on show and was nervous about bending over showing a bit too much. She headed to the bar and was allocated the snooker room as her area of responsibility. It was a great start because it was a quiet night and there were only two guys playing for the first hour of the evening. She got chatting to the guys and started flirting with one of them. She loved his husky voice and he was very strong and confident around her. But as the men drank and two of their colleagues joined them, they became more flirtatious and a little more forward with their hands. The guy that Sophie was keeping her eye on made a move as she bent down to place a drink on the side table at the corner ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Snooker-Room_11077">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Biggest Surprise of the Night]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Biggest-Surprise-of-the-Night_10787</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Fri, 05 Feb 2010 07:47:00 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>...Fear set in when I saw our neighbors' kitchen light turn on. They were a very nice, conservative couple in their late sixties, Ellen and George. I immediately grabbed my nightgown to cover myself, but my naughty husband grabbed it back with a smirk on his face. I sighed out loud in frustration as he tossed it to the far end of the room. He could act like such a horny teenager sometimes! Seriously, what would they think if they see my smirking husband holding my nightgown, and me naked, cream still on my nipples, that erotic aroma hanging in the air? Oh, I could just see it now... Look at the horny young couple! Making so much noise... Probably from such disgraceful sexual acts! Nervously I rushed away from the window, then noticed my husband still grinning. He kept looking at our bedroom window, that sexy smile never leaving his face. What on earth was he thinking?!... "Brett... what are you thinking now?" I asked, part of me thinking maybe I didn't want to know. Brett's response was pulling me up to stand, right in front of the window. My eyes quickly averted towards the kitchen, and I felt at least some relief when I couldn't see anybody there. I could hear distant voices though, and figured that they must be in another room and had forgotten to turn off their kitchen light. Maybe they were in their living room... Yes, that's it, I told myself hopefully, and they're watching ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Biggest-Surprise-of-the-Night_10787">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Young Voyeur Takes the Next Step]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Young-Voyeur-Takes-the-Next-Step_10820</link>
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<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jan 2010 16:00:08 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Around eight years ago my sister asked if I would be willing to move into her home and help share the expenses of this beautiful four-bedroom house in Huntington Beach, CA. It was just her and her husband, they have no children, and it would help both of us save some money. The neighborhood is very nice and our neighbors consisted mostly of young families. I work a lot of hours so I didn&rsquo;t spend much time there other than to eat and sleep!When I was there I couldn&rsquo;t help but to notice the young MILFs and the teenage girls that lived there. One weekend while washing my car I noticed that one of our neighbors threw a big party for their daughter&rsquo;s 18th birthday. Their daughter's name is Jamie. She was a tall thin girl, and really did look much younger than 18. She was prone to clumsiness and seemed to be stuck at that awkwardness young people go through. I knew she would be stunning when she finally filled out that tall slender frame. I helped around the house doing chores. One time when I was mowing the front lawn I saw Jamie come out the front door and trot around to the side of the house. The sprinklers had been on. She waved to me, slipped on the cement and fell against the stucco wall. I ran over there to see if she was okay. She had a nasty scratch on her shoulder so I helped her inside ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Young-Voyeur-Takes-the-Next-Step_10820">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Long, Hard Night]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/A-Long,-Hard-Night_10899</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2010 15:17:27 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>Please note: overdosing various enhancement drugs, like Viagra, does not allow you to have unlimited erections.  It can cause heart problems and stroke.  Also, erections that last more than four hours can cause blood clotting and severe health issues.  The following story is just a fantasy...***She entered the small café trying not to appear nervous. Looking about the crowded room, she finally spotted the table she&rsquo;d been told to find and carefully made her way to it. A lone gentleman sat there, coffee at his elbow as he read his paper. She cleared her throat.&ldquo;I understand you&rsquo;re offering employment,&rdquo; she stated clearly.He set the paper down and looked her over. Her light brown hair hung loose and the ends curled just below her shoulders. She wore a simple, buttoned blouse over her short skirt. Modest heels adorned her feet. She was pretty but certainly not dressed looking as if she were selling her body. She was just what he wanted.&ldquo;What do you charge?&rdquo; he asked.&ldquo;A hundred for the first hour, seventy-five each hour after that.&rdquo;&ldquo;How much for the whole night?&rdquo;The night? She tried to compute hours in her head but finally blurted out, &ldquo;Five hundred.&rdquo;&ldquo;Done,&rdquo; he stated. He watched her carefully as he pulled out his wallet and counted out the appropriate number of bills. He set them on the table and she quickly scooped them up, folding them and tucking them into a hidden pocket inside her skirt. He narrowed his eyes. &ldquo;Have you done this before?&rdquo; ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/A-Long,-Hard-Night_10899">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Oh, My!]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Oh,-My!_10897</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 12 Jan 2010 14:12:27 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>They had made love almost as soon as Lucy had walked into the house. Clothes pulled, ripped, left in a trail from the living room to the bathroom. He had not gotten his tee shirt off until after he had entered her. She had been gone for eight days: a professional conference, then a visit with her sister.Later: they showered together, washing away the sweat &hellip; him from a long run and rearranging the garage, her from a two-flight plane ride. They soaped and stroked each other's bodies, watching their reflections in the mirror."Oh, my!" Lucy said, drying him, paying special attention to his hips and belly. "It seems Oscar is making a comeback.""He has a way of doing that.""I think he's 'in need'&hellip; Oh, my! Whatever is he 'in need' of?""I think he's in need of a taste of your pussy.""Oh, my! Not a taste of my pussy! Oh, no, please not that! Not a taste of my pussy, anything but that! Whatever are we gonna do?" Lucy danced up and down on her toes. She held his testicles in her hand, watched his cock bounce."We're gonna spread you out and have a taste.""Oh, my! Not fuck me? &hellip; But have a taste! I think we may be getting wet again.""Oh, we're gonna fuck you later. But, first things first.""Oh, my! I can't wait! I can&rsquo;t wait!" The wall parallel to the bed was nearly filled with three mirrors. One opposite the head of the bed, a second fifteen inches ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Oh,-My!_10897">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Transcendence]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Transcendence_10852</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 29 Dec 2009 15:58:35 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/><br />
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I have three confessions to make:<br />
1. I always dreamed of having an out of body experience.<br />
2. I am in love with my wife<br />
3. I am in love with loving my wife even more than I am in love with her.<br />
At 31, Jane, my wife, is the most beautiful woman that ever walked the earth. Her soft, hazel eyes glitter under her long lashes. Her narrow, straight nose, with sensitive nostrils that respond when she is excited, seemingly rhymes with her tapered burgundy lips, whose edges always seem to hint a smile. Her smooth forehead and soft chin harmoniously envelop her gentle features, and her raven black, chest-long wavy hair makes her fair skin glow. At 5&rsquo;7&rdquo;, 132 lbs, defiant C cup breasts, and a round but firm buttocks, her athletic physique is truly a feast for the eyes. She never wears a bra, and in her black, sleeveless knee-long satin dress, her sensitive rosy nipples are kept ceaselessly erect as the soft satin rubs them when she walks.<br />
About a year after our marriage I began to feel that our relationship needed something more. It wasn&rsquo;t waning. On the contrary, I began to feel that I needed to know her on a deeper level, but I didn&rsquo;t know what that level was and what it entailed. And here&rsquo;s where the story begins.<br />
I didn&rsquo;t tell Jane, but whenever we made love, I would try to imagine what she was feeling ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/Transcendence_10852">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[A Video Night Out]]></title>
<link>http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/A-Video-Night-Out_10758</link>
<category>Straight:Exhibitionism/Voyeurism</category>
<pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 09:17:22 -0500</pubDate>
<description><![CDATA[Copyright &copy; 2010 Lusty Library<br/><br/>&ldquo;OK Julie, we ready for this?&rdquo; Kevin looked at Julie and noticed her red hair, which seemed to highlight her delicate face. He looked into her green eyes waiting for a response from her burgundy painted lips.&ldquo;As long as you&rsquo;re with me, Kevin, then I think we are ready for anything.&rdquo; She then smiled at him, and winked. Then Kevin felt her hand on the inside of his thigh, and then it tickled up to his crotch and squeezed his semi erect member. &ldquo;Oh, looks like someone already has a little expectation growing.&rdquo; To Kevin&rsquo;s disappointment she stopped and patted him on the knee. &ldquo;Cum on big boy, let's get our stuff together and play inside!&rdquo; They started to gather things and put in her purse. A couple of packs of tissue, a medium size bottle of lubricant, a bag of rubber gloves, and a couple of boxes of different size condoms. Kevin was the first to get out of the car. His thin muscular form stretched as he was finally relieved to be out of the car. His 6&rsquo; frame seemed to be too tall for all cars. He was dressed in a pair of blue jeans, and a button-up solid blue shirt, which only helped to bring out his eyes. Kevin then looked over at Julie and loved what she had put on for their little occasion. She had picked out a thin, red, two strap dress which went down to just above her knees. Kevin studied how the ...<br/><br/><a href="http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Exhibitionism-Voyeurism/A-Video-Night-Out_10758">Get The Full Story At Lusty Library</a>]]></description>
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