Exhibitionism - Page 76



Our high school year was finished, and it had been 2 months since Judy and I revealed our feelings for each other at the track and field competition. On that day, we made love for the first time and lost our virginities to each other. Every day since then, we were inseparable


Janis struggled against the ropes that tied her arms high above her head. but it was a mock struggle. More meant to arouse and tease than any ideas of escaping. Her Master walked around, searching in the closet for the perfect outfit for her to wear



I found this story somewhere on this site and just did a second draft of it. Enjoyed the premise, so all props to the original author, just wanted to try something different. Amateur Night It was one of those nights where my wife and me went for happy hour in the afternoon



Megan: Yes Sir, I will be here…. Megan woke up with a start a dark black feeling in her stomach from the vivid dream she had just had. As she opened her eyes she smiled as she realised it was just a bad dream and it was all over now



Phil hurried to the address in the morning. It turned out to be a newsstand. Why had she brought him here? His eyes wandered, as usual, to the top shelf. *** 1983 it was. Summer. Phil wandered into the motel newsstand. He was looking for comic books



Training Rose by Angie F Rose has become something of a living legend around Saddleworth so I persuaded her to tell me her story for a small, or actually not so small, fee. I had to edit some of it and change a couple of identities but I hope you enjoy it. Angie
For covers of my stories, see -- This is an episode in the NAKED LEGAL group of stories



Rick went off to bring their car over to our site, Sue happy to talk about her feelings during her anal sex fuck, told us that when they swung before the other couple were only into straight sex, no kink, no doggy or kissing, and although she enjoyed it, knew she wanted more



Originally posted on xnxx forum. I’d arrived in San Francisco wearing tee shirt, cutoff jeans and shoes. I was at Joys house relaxing before my return flight home when I was told of my fiance’s unfaithfulness
I've always been a very sexual person. My husband realized this and since then has encouraged me to continue to have fun as along as I let him know what I'm doing and even let him watch (smile) if he's around. I was very reluctant at first because I felt I was happy with my sex life



“Grandpa?” my little girl grunted as I bent her over the sink, my cock sliding slick and deep in and out of her tight little body. “Shut up Sandy,” I snapped and fucked her harder, her hands splayed out in front of her on the cutting board she had been chopping vegetables on
Our anniversary fell on a Thursday this year, my husband decided we would celebrate 2 days later on Saturday. Dave told me he had big plans for a special night for me. He wasn't always the best at planning such a special night, so expections were decidedly limited



Flight after Fantasy Good morning, this is your 9 o'clock morning call. I sit at a desk in front of a large mess of papers. I dial. Typical, I wonder what the change is this time? At last I connect on the phone, -the appointment is 10
Becky’s School Days Becky Halewood had been attending St.Swarthmore private school since she was 10 years old. Now at 15, she had spent a great deal of these important formative years here, an especially great deal as St.Swarthmore’s was a boarding school


I would like to start by saying all people in this story are over 18 and I have changed the names to protect anyone involved. If u don't like the story don't read it. Jenny was the best girls lacrosse player in the school. There wa son doubt about it