4 Short Stories
Indecent Exposures Vol. 1 features four short erotic stories based on the same man’s experiences with 4 very different women.
Each story can be read as individual and varies in theme.
In Volume 1 he encounters an all female motorcycle club leader “T-Rex“, the shy new apartment Building Manager “Matilda“, The Hard To Get Crossing Guard “Dakota“, and a very talented and mysterious Role Player “Question“, who is as creative as she is beautiful.
Excerpt from Indecent Exposures Volume 1 © Copyright 2024 I. Mercier
He opens the door to his building and heads for the elevator which happened to be open. That’s rare, usually he just walks up the stairs because the elevator takes forever to come. He can’t wait to sink into the couch and turn on some TV bullshit to wash all over him. When he comes out of the elevator he sees a woman standing there that he’s never met before.
“Hi!” She says in a sing-songy voice. She’s very mousy, but she sounded comfy with that “hi”.
“Hey.” He fires back hoping that’ll be enough to be on his way. It’s not.
“I’m the new Building Manager, Matilda, and you are…5C?”
“Yes, how did you…?”
“I met everyone else on this floor already. You were the last one to meet, Sir.”
He starts to look her up and down, not too bad for a woman of advanced age. He would definitely take a spin on the Matilda-whirl. Also, when he hears “Sir” he always thinks a woman might be about THAT life. That’s probably too much porn and adult movies that did that to him.
“Ok. Matilda, it was nice meeting you, I was just about to –.”
“Ok. Yeah, no problem. Just if you have any questions, or concerns, or need anything, let me know.”
He can think of 5 things in his apartment alone that he could rattle off that would give her a nice little list to take home, but he just wants to rest tonight.
“Alright, yeah, thanks. Goodnight Matilda”
He aims his key for his door lock with her staring at him. He goes inside and quickly turns around to look through the peephole. She’s just weirdly standing there. She eventually turns around slowly and walks away. He gets a good look at her ass. Hmm. It’s not what he expected, it’s a lot perkier and narrower than he finds with an older woman. Hmm. She’s already passed the “would he smash” test. He pushes it out of mind for now. He decides to take a shower and before he can even grab the remote, there’s a knock. Damn. What now? He heads to the peephole. It’s Matilda. Should he give this old bird a thrill and answer the door without a shirt on, or play the conservative type and cover up? Fuck it. He flings the door open. She seems stunned to see him even though she knocked on his door. She averts her eyes to the floor but he can see her peeking.
“OH! I uh,… Just um… You know what? You’re busy, I’ll just come back another time..”
“It’s ok, what is it?”
“The uh… the owners of the building wanted to make sure you uh ..”
She seems like she has NEVER seen an unclothed male form before. He’s never had this effect on a woman before, even when he used to work out daily for that year. He decides to put her out of her misery.
“I’m sorry, I’ll put on a shirt, hold o-”
“NO! I mean, no, it’s ok. It’s your place, you don’t have to.. uh.. I mean if you…”
Hmm. That seemed to JUMP out of her, didn’t it?
“C’mon in.” He tests out trying his subtle dominant voice. She obeys immediately and it sets something off in him. Shit.
She walks in finding a little more courage to look at him. He steps closer to her making sure he takes over any sight line she may have. Her eyes retreat to the floor again and he figures he’s pushing too hard too soon. Even though he has NO idea what he’s doing. Whatever it is, it’s better than sleep, that’s for sure. He backs up and heads to the fridge and pulls out a water bottle.
“Would you like something to drink? Or….” He motions to the small bar he has set up in the corner.
She seems to want to say something.
“It’s ok for you to have a drink. It’s just us here.”
“Ok.”
“Red? White? Vodka?”
“White wine, please, Sir.”
There it is again. He wasn’t really THAT attracted to her before this, but she’s growing on him. He’s growing because of her. He decides to test it even further. He DID just meet her a few minutes ago after all.”
“I’m going to give you a Vodka Cranberry.”
“Ok, Sir.”
Holy Shit. This is really happening.
He mixes the drink for her and makes one for himself as well. He downs it before he even gets to hand her hers. She grasps it with both hands and shifts her eyes back to his.
“Thank you.”
“I like it when you call me Sir, it shows a lot of respect when people nowadays don’t want to show any. I can tell you’re a respectful person. Right Matilda?”
“Yes.. Sir.”
“Ok. So what did you want to talk to me about?”
“Yes, well.. the owners, they well, they are trying, I mean they are …”
“It’s ok. Just say it.” He puts his hand on her forearm and he can feel her absolutely vibrating. She takes a double clutch sip of the drink. Her quick, but noticeable facial expression after shows how much she doesn’t like it.
“They are raising the rent 4 dollars a month, to uh, cover the um…”
“You don’t like the drink, you can toss it out at the sink.”
She quickly shuts up her yammering and makes it to the sink walking in less time than it would have taken him to run. She pours it out and places the glass in the sink.
“Would you like me to -”
“Wash it. Yes, along with any other dishes that are in there.”
She has the water on before he even finishes his reply. She soaps up the sponge and starts scrubbing dishes so hard her ass is wiggling back and forth. He just stands there wondering how this night came to be, and how he should use his new found superpower.
