This story contains public nudity, exposing myself to unsuspecting women, masturbation, as well as getting a hand job. If any of this is disturbing to you, please stop reading, and choose another story to enjoy! I'm an exhibitionist. I love to be caught naked. I like to walk around naked whenever, and wherever I can. I have been naked in public places, both...
We arrived back at camp and overheard Cody talking, and saw him standing there, chewing out Steve. He sounded mad. "So you let him go out alone, you-" he paused, probably trying to think of a good insult. "-you plug. How many times have I gotta tell you things before you actually listen?" Steve replied. "Oh come on! He'll be fine. What's gonna happen to hi...
In 'The Picture of Dorian Gray' the picture absorbed all of the main character's evil energy and it was the picture that aged so that the man could stay young and handsome. Helen was to discover that the same concept applied to her marriage. The more badly she treated her loving man, the more she denied him sex and sought huge cock from an endless list of a...
Connie and I have decorated our house on Tate Street for the last seven Halloweens. However, this year we had been very busy and it was already October 28 and we had done nothing. "Connie, let's just forget doing anything special for Halloween this year." "Can't we do something small? The kids in the neighborhood have been asking what we are going to do th...
A couple of months ago, a bunch of girlfriends and I were messing about in an internet chat room. It was one of those adult chat rooms in which people make various confessions about their sex lives under the least likely of pseudonyms – how they get off, what they did to their neighbour the other day, the kind of underwear they go to work in, and so forth. I...
As I ran my hand along her side, I couldn't help but appreciate her classic line, the gentle curves and undulations of her and the smooth, soft feel of her skin. Closing my eyes I imagined how she might feel beneath me I swiftly drove her to ecstasy. Inhaling, I absorbed her fragrance, longing for a taste of her power. "I have to admit, she's a real beauty....
35 Days - Chapter 1 I was anxious to get home today after work. I had been monitoring the shipment from California via the US Postal Service and the Canada Post package tracking app. I had ordered a new cock cage on line at the end of November 2018 and wanted it for Christmas. It arrived on the Thursday before. The bus ride home felt excruciatingly longer...
Many thanks to 12yknot for his suggestions and editing assistance. ************************* Waking up on Tuesday, May 5th, the morning after my library streak (WVC Ch:31), I leapt out of bed without bothering to put on any clothes, eager to check my e-mail. With my cock swinging heavily between my thighs, I crossed the room to my desk, hoping to find a me...
Ch. 10: Painful Sunday Author's notes: 1. This story follows on from my previous story 'Mixed Emotions' in which the characters are introduced and developed. It is strongly recommended that 'Mixed Emotions' is read first. 2. This is a work of fiction. The activities and practices described in this series are neither condoned nor recommended. If you choose...
There was a knock at the door. Tim Atwater tossed the final dish into the machine and went over to peer through the peephole. The face on the other side was that of Wanda Greene, one of the four dykes that lived across the hall. The four he had partied with last weekend when he had found their door invitingly open, the music pouring out into the hall. He o...