When I was about 18 I discovered how obsessed I was with exhibitionism. Not just the fact of showing off my body but also the thrill I got out of exposing myself in ways so that other people felt as though they were getting a sneak peek and getting away with seeing something they should not have. It started with simply leaving a bathroom door open when I w...
I knew this weekend trip was a bad idea. I didn't want to come, but my roommate insisted. "You'll have a great time with my old high school crowd. And besides it's a beer fest, for God's sake, how could that not be fun?" I certainly have nothing against beer fests, but I'm an introvert and being surrounded by his rowdy friends, trapped in a hotel all week...
I was reclining in a large leather arm chair in Mike, Sr.'s den trying to get my breathing and heart rate back to normal. My big bust still heaved a bit and my nipples were slightly engorged. Mike, Sr. was trying to do the same sort of recovery, only he was covering his massive man bulge with the morning newspaper. It would take the New York Times Sunday pap...
It always astounds me how much Misty and her stripper friends spend on costumes. It is like an obsession with them and they own more outfits they only wear for ten minutes at a time than everyday clothes. Misty usually goes with her friends to a couple of stores that specialize in dance and club wear to buy them so when she wanted me to go with her to look f...
In the 10 days or so since Sonia won a surprisingly difficult titfight against Abigail Breslin, we had made the rounds in New Orleans, especially enjoying the underrated Garden District. My bride's tits had bounced back nicely. The bruising was gone, the felt as firm as ever, and she was letting me be as rough with them as I wanted with no complaints. I neve...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Dollie Tells her Boob Story Dollie's version of her story as she remembers it. I am not much of a writer. I don't even like getting on this computer. My memory slips so with Denny's help I want to add my own stories about my boobs and maybe other things. It probably takes me ten times longer to write than others and I need reminded of some details. At f...
Mike slept very well after the busy day he had with the interview and titty fucking demonstrations, drinking too much, and the hassles with Janet the bed felt good. Before he went to sleep he did call and leave a message for Janet, eating some crow, hoping it would do some good. Mike woke up early with a lot of things on his mind as far as the film was conc...
I was late getting to the library and I only had about an hour before they closed. I didn't have internet at home and this was my only way to get access. Luckily the one computer that had unlimited access was open. I cautiously brought up a tickling website and watched a few previews of men getting tickled, with occasional handjobs. There was only one other...