Exhibitionism

Jon and Mel and Jody and Mike — Re-posted

NOTE: I posted this story on this site some time ago, but then requested that it be pulled. I revised it for another website which had different guidelines than ours at the time, but never re-posted it here, for some reason. Anyway, some porn. * * * * * * * * * * It was Jon’s first day at his new college. He had been upset about transferring here for his junior year, but with his father’s new job, there had been no choice but for the family to move. Money was a little tight, so he decided to transfer to a college near his new home and to commute. Jon missed his old house, his old friends, and his old school, but he loved his family and knew that he should be a …

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Warehouse Ghosts Part 1_(3)

So, this is my first try at an erotic work. Please let me know what you think and I hope you enjoy! “A little to the left… yeah, perfect.” I smiled up at the mover, taking in his muscly arms and well toned physique. He shot me a flirtatious smile as he moved away from the couch and I tried to conceal my blush. How long had I been boy-deprived? Taking in his partner, equally large in size I re-phrased my thoughts. How long had I been man-deprived? “So, that’s everything.” I nodded at him before thanking them both. As they exited the apartment, pockets slightly heavier, I took in the view. It was a studio apartment, no walls or doors, and with light streaming through the large windows. It’d once been a warehouse, but …

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How My Sex Life Came about part 2

How my Sex Life came about part 2 Neither of my parents talked to me about my sexuality or anything. I only got the beating of my life with the belt. My heart was broken as well as my ass. My butt and the back of my thighs were bruised from that beating. Today it would have been considered abuse. But in those days it was considered beating some sense into you. Being gay wasn’t accepted back then as it is somewhat today. Mom told me I had shamed her and my father for what I had done. She sure in hell hoped no one in our small town found out about this. My ass was so sore I could barely sit down. My father had gone too far or perhaps I was just a …

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CELEBRATING AN ANNIVERSARY

Both of us pleased with the attention our still attractive forty-year old naked bodies attract from same sex, lascivious women and male voyeurs while watching us two exhibitionists making love, fucking for their voyeuristic pleasure. An extra turn on for me with the men and women watching turned on by my still shapely, size-12 plus, curvaceous body, my generous hips and still firm, dimple free, big ass, long firm thighs and good tits. Our audience of women and men watching turned on by my man’s toned, masculine, gym body, and the size of his erection. A bonus for me when I first had him, so big, so thick, so virile, almost ten-inches for me when I first measured him. I can still recall the first time my man and me had swaps, sex with another …

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TEENAGE BOY FOR ME WHILE MY MAN WATCHES.

“I would love to baby. I have just the man who I see at the gym who I am sure would be keen to meet you. Garth is only nineteen, six-feet tall, he has a very athletic build, and his is rumored to be bi-sexual, and I almost forgot, he is hung, really well hung.” I am Sarah, of French descent, in my mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from my man Roger, bi-sexual, though I didn’t need a great deal of prompting. I have a high sex drive, I am to please and be pleased sexually, and I love having sex with an extra person watching, male or female. Even a male and a female watching. I have a tacit agreement with my …

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BARBI, Ch. 03

CHAPTER 3: OFFICE RULES Barbi set the alarm for waking early the next morning. It was an important day for her. Her first day in Mr. Howard’s office. She still wasn’t sure what a ditzy bimbo like her could do for an important man like Mr. Howard, but he assured her that she would. There was a lot to do before she left for her first day. For one thing, she had to make a decision about what to wear. She wasn’t great about making those decisions, so she decided she needed extra time. Mr. Howard had fucked her several more times at his house before returning her to the little apartment. Then, it took her some time to sort out closet and dresser space for the new clothes. She showered and shaved her cunt, …

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It’s Good To Get Away.

PART ONE Clare discovered the dildo when she was tidying Amy’s room; it was under her mattress in a plastic bag. She tried to be horrified but of course she wasn’t; she had spent quite some time searching, or ‘prying’ might be a better word, before she found it and for some minutes she sat on her daughter’s bed feeling guilty at what she had just done with the unwrapped offending item in her hands- then she licked it. She could taste pussy juice on it; Amy’s pussy juice she assumed and now she put it in her mouth and sucked. Kneeling on the bed she yanked her panties down to her knees then leaned forward so she could fuck herself doggy style with her daughter’s dildo. It was big and she thought of Amy, …

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Like Pieces of a Jigsaw Puzzle–Part 1

While this story has some aspects of BDSM, it has none of the cruelty usually found in most mistress/slave stories. As you read you’ll understand why. ********** Let me ask you—how many things can you name that go perfectly with each other? Peanut butter and jelly? That’s one. How about bacon and eggs? That’s another. Bagel and cream cheese? Good! Ham and Swiss? Even better! Pastrami and rye? Excellent! Here’s one you’ll never get—Nancy Rizzo and Henry Fuller! I’m Nancy and this is my story. CHAPTER 1 I was born the eldest daughter of Michael and Carmela Rizzo. The name Nancy came from Nancy Reagan, my mom’s heroine when she was a child. My dad is a famous trial attorney, the second Rizzo in Rizzo, Rizzo and Samuels with offices on three floors of a …

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Chase in the Woods

“Go”, he ordered. She took off into the woods. Making a lot of noise as she crashed through the underbrush. “Remember you have five minutes before I come for you.” He yelled at her. He stood there as the sun rays found its way through the thick tree canopy. He knows that she thinks she will be able to hide from him until nightfall and then be safe. He knew that she was mistaken. Checking his watch and saw that her head start was over. Picking up his backpack, he headed into the woods hot on her trail. The trail she left was not hard to follow, but the head start may be an issue, but he knew these woods like the back of his hand. The path she was heading on narrows about a …

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Lesbian to Escort and back again ?

My Story is true (the names are not), it’s not finished as the journey continues. Its the diary/ blog of a young Lesbian Asian American girl (me) who bored with conservative living in the USA breaks away to travel the world and find herself. The story is long so I can’t post it here, but here’s the link to my blog, I hope you read it. It’s free and not spam. http://www.blogger.com/profile/05948741421379569440 A snip from the last post/ page: On return ing to Kunming we relaxed, messed around and did “normal person” things. One evening Gemstone gave us all a red envelope each, Lotus, Flower and Happy smile, obviously knowing it’s content. I asked what it is, she replied a gift from the last weeks organizers. Inside was $10 k USD !!! I was shocked …

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FOUR WAY WITH HELENA AND HER TOY BOY

“I know you two by reputation, I have been looking forward to meeting you both,” Helena told us with a huge smile as she looked closely at both of us. Helena was in her late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, a good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse. “How is it you know us by reputation?,” Penny asked, her interest piqued as we both undressed Helena with our eyes. “I shared two of your lovers, Anne and John, with my toy boy. They both spoke highly of you both, very highly. They told me you had no sexual hang ups or inhibitions. The both told me if I ever had the opportunity to have sex with you, I should grasp …

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FOUR WAY WITH HELENA AND HER TOY BOY

“I know you two by reputation, I have been looking forward to meeting you both,” Helena told us with a huge smile as she looked closely at both of us. Helena was in her late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, a good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse. “How is it you know us by reputation?,” Penny asked, her interest piqued as we both undressed Helena with our eyes. “I shared two of your lovers, Anne and John, with my toy boy. They both spoke highly of you both, very highly. They told me you had no sexual hang ups or inhibitions. The both told me if I ever had the opportunity to have sex with you, I should grasp …

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FOUR WAY WITH HELENA AND HER TOY BOY

“I know you two by reputation, I have been looking forward to meeting you both,” Helena told us with a huge smile as she looked closely at both of us. Helena was in her late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, a good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse. “How is it you know us by reputation?,” Penny asked, her interest piqued as we both undressed Helena with our eyes. “I shared two of your lovers, Anne and John, with my toy boy. They both spoke highly of you both, very highly. They told me you had no sexual hang ups or inhibitions. The both told me if I ever had the opportunity to have sex with you, I should grasp …

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FOUR WAY WITH HELENA AND HER TOY BOY

“I know you two by reputation, I have been looking forward to meeting you both,” Helena told us with a huge smile as she looked closely at both of us. Helena was in her late-forties, blond, bobbed hair, a little older than us, stiletto heels, skin tight black silk slacks, a good firm ass, long legs to die for with a matching blouse. “How is it you know us by reputation?,” Penny asked, her interest piqued as we both undressed Helena with our eyes. “I shared two of your lovers, Anne and John, with my toy boy. They both spoke highly of you both, very highly. They told me you had no sexual hang ups or inhibitions. The both told me if I ever had the opportunity to have sex with you, I should grasp …

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The Video Booth_(1)

The silky stockings feel so smooth and soft as I slide them up my legs. I love the look and feel of the black nylon. As I reach my thighs, the wide lace looks so sexy as I attach the garter straps. I’m already getting a wet spot in my panties as I think about what I’m going to be doing soon. I slip on my little bra. It isn’t a big sexy bra that I sometimes wear stuffed with panties to make it stand out. It’s more for someone who is flat chested, like me I guess. It looks sexy and has a little lace and the cups are so soft. I got it at a Fredrick’s store a couple of years ago. The clerk helped me pick it out That was such an …

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Sharing My Room With SIs 9: Taking Suggestions

It was Saturday. After a hard week, things seemed to be looking up. All week unseen forces seemed to be trying to end the new relationship Abby and I had forged since I was forced to share my room with her. People had noticed how closed we’d become, and we’d had to distance ourselves from each other, not daring to let anyone know what we’d been doing in room. Until the night before, we’d barely been able to touch each other all week. The most shattering moment of all had come first on the last Sunday. Abby’s new friend Izzy had come over to our house for the day, and had spied on us during a careless moment. Izzy had kept our potentially devastating secret, and had shared one of her with us. Their friendship …

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MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 6 SECRETS

MY SISTER & THE EXCHANGE STUDENT PART 6 SECRETS Rach told mom she wasn’t feeling well, and was skipping dinner and going to bed early. I felt guilty, thinking I pushed her too much at the mall. I checked the webcam; she had left it on, so I at least knew she wasn’t mad at me. With her computer still on her bedside table, I could see her hair splayed across her pillow. Her face was turned away, so I couldn’t tell if she was sleeping, or just not moving much. I couldn’t stand the thought that I had caused her pain. I went to her door; opening it silently, I crept through, and closed it behind me. Rach was lying in her bed, wearing one of my old t-shirts as a nightgown. “Rach? Are …

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Letters to…

Dear Playhouse, You are not going to believe this, but I swear it’s all true. My bud and I was hanging over at my bud’s house and we were just chillin. We had a half day towards the end of our senior year. I was all mic’d up, slaying some ass playing HALO. My bud was spotting for me, and I was roaring around just blastin away when in walked his mom. We were too caught up in the game to notice her when she started asking us what we are up to. Soon she started to tickle my bud and he was all “MOM!” and I was just laughing. Before we knew it, she walked in front of us and was trying to interrupt our battle. We were looking around her and trying to …

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Becoming Charlotte – Part 11: Pleasure is always followed

From the backhand to my face, the impact with the wall, hair twists, his dirty cock shoved down my throat and suffocation to the forceful taking of my virginity, the punches, bites, crushed wrist, choking, slamming my cervix with his cockhead and eventual forced creampie, my subconscious puts me back through everything that happened that night, including all the pain, trauma and nausea that goes with it. I re-live every tiny thing Jack Thompson did to me as though it happened only yesterday. I sit bolt upright, my scream drowned out by a loud clap of thunder from the storm raging outside (cliché I know but that’s life). The trauma of the nightmare, still fresh in my mind, combining with the sudden flashes of lightning that turns night into day and the unfamiliar surroundings of …

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DOUBLE HEADER WITH A MAN AND A WOMAN.

I moonlight as a gigolo and this offer piqued my interest, I hadn’t had a man give me a head job for weeks, the thought of three other people watching another man giving me a head job me, then fucking an older lady while they watched sounded exciting – isn’t that what sex is about – excitement and pleasure? We agreed on the terms and conditions and I stressed no male penetration of my body. I was in my early teens when I first realised I had a much bigger cock than other boys my age. I copped lots of good-natured ribbing about it when changing while playing various sports. By the time I was twenty I had lost my virginity and very much enjoyed both males and females being impressed by my cock as …

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