Exhibitionism - Page 54

Topless Girl #2 - Gwen from Guelph, Ontario August 17, 1991 was an extremely warm day in Guelph, Ontario, Canada. University student Gwen Jacobs rose and dressed to go outside. Or maybe she didn’ t...

My not so bright stepsister by Vanessa Evans Part 04 Eva was full of energy when she woke up and rode my morning woody to wake me up. It was another full day at uni...

Chapter 02 - Show at the Biker Bar “ Permanent? ” Kevin asked. Mark nodded. “ So, no kids? ” Mark shook his head. “ No kids. ” Kerrie perked up at that. A lot of things had changed since...

It was a sunny saturday afternoon, and I was at my neighbor’ s house, babysitting their son' s baby. I had just put baby Emmet to take a nap in the upstairs bedroom, where Mr. Jensen had assembled Cole’ s old crib. Now, sitting on th...

My name is Nikhil Oberoi. I am 37 years of age. I am an investment banker with HSBC India, living and working in Mumbai. I am married and have a son(Rohan) and daughter(Rhea). My wife is Aleena Oberoi and is also an investment banker, but with ICIC...

Becoming Daddy' s Good Girl Chapter Five: Good Girl Flogged By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I trembled as I rode beside Daddy in his truck. I squirmed, wearing only my terry cloth bathrobe, the pink cloth caressing my n...

My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans Part 23 - Ryan’ s still doing it to me ------------------------------------------ The charit...

Allison - A Flower Blooms. Part 55. Erin’ s voice gave me a slight start, “ mmm, I know what I’ m having for supper. .. .prime beef sausage” her voice coming from under the kitchen bench, ‘ seems Beth has been...

[em] WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincid...

(Also, please remember, this is a *commission*! Meaning someone paid to have their personal preferences be written. So there' s a good chance that their vision isn' t your vision! And if it' s not and you wanna go off of something else...

An unashamed one-episode stroke story. .. Now there are some husbands that fly off the handle at the merest threat of his wife being admired by another man. Then there are those that remain silent and bottle up the rage but take it out on her...

I am 26 years old and my sister, Amy, is 25. I live and work in Bristol and she in Torquay. She has a small apartment in the town. When I visited her a few weeks ago I stayed in an hotel in Torquay. We swam together at the beach and she wore a two...

I dug this out of the archives on my blog because last week I hooked up with a guy who was doing some naughty things in his speedos for money and it reminded me of this experience I had a few years ago. --------------------------------------...

Well everyone - it is good to be back again. Has been a long while. Lets see if this still all works. Disclaimer - all characters in this work of fiction are to taken as 18 or older. If you choose to read this and modify those ages for your...

Like the day before, Mark met Laura as she walked in. “ Laura, I am so glad I caught you. I have some good news and some bad news for you. Which would you like to hear first? ” “ What do you mean good and bad news. Did I do so...

Before our guests arrived we both agreed on what we wanted from Anaï s and Idris. Sexual pleasure for us and them. Sarah and me, Roger, both wanted to be sexually pleasured by them, sexually pleasured to a climax, sexually pleasured to orgasm...

Part 1 I’ ve recently come across this CFNM fetish across the internet. I’ ve seen many people, including women like me, who grew up watching their father’ s or brother’ s penises . I similar stories that I wish to share,...

“ Ohhh fuuuuuck! ” Charity groaned as she held me close. She was like a koala, clinging to me for dear life, her cheek pressed against mine so that I could hear every pant… every groan… every gasp in clear, high-definition...

A Girl called Areola and her sister called Beaver by Vanessa Evans As usual, it’ s best if you read the earlier parts before this one. Part 02 We had 6 weeks of nothing before going back to college. I say nothing, but...

Silence, but for my breath, heavy now. Darkness. Nothing else. My skin teased with sensitivity. The skin on my back, where Jack had written in Sharpie, was still chilled by moist ink, drying in the cool air. My thighs tickled and I kne...