Story Code: M/F, Oral, Anal, Unfaithful Wife, Prostitution, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism ***** When we got home from our shopping trip to Dungeons and Dragons our neighbours were still out in front of the house next door to our house, as we pulled up with Angela's door facing them they moved their position so that they could watch Angela getting out of our car...
She steps into the bar, her nervous disposition heightened almost painfully. She is definitely not dressed to impress, at least not in this place. It's set up like a lounge, the lights dim, almost like candlelight. The music, smooth and soft, ripples through the air and the seating is reminiscent of a cigar bar; thick leather armchairs that speak of late nig...
Another party, another night of babysitting. As usual, he's put in no effort. I'm decked out in a beautiful, hip hugging peach dress that hits just the right spot on surprisingly long legs. For someone as short as I am, I really did hit the genetic jackpot. He, on the other hand, is at least in pants but the top half leaves much to be desired. Though, I supp...
She was small and thin and soft. She smiled a lot. It was off-putting at first to be sitting across from her, her eyes locked on him as he told his stories. He had to edit the stories. 22 years of marriage meant that the woman that was the main supporting character in any of his stories was his wife... ex-wife? He still wasn't sure what exactly to refer to h...
Ashley's first entre into exhibitionism was during college, when she encouraged her boyfriend to take advantage of her fallen spaghetti strap at the movies. It was a small slip - but the thrill of exposure and the sensation of his lips and tongue circling her exposed breast were forever etched in both her mind and sex drive. Soon thereafter she began taking...
Again, on the allotted day for Mr. Broadwood to issue their maintenance no one had much appetite but they all gathered for breakfast none the less at MaMa's. "I want you to both be very brave today for me and PaPa. I need to tell you both PaPa has altered Mr. Broadwood's instructions, we all three will be naked and he has permission to use any instrument he...
David Zhang was a well-built man of Chinese ancestry, with emphasis on the 'built'. Just shy of 5'7", he was short by Western standards but his muscles made him anything but small. Life on Christmas Island had been good to him, and daily routines of jogging, weight lifting, and physical labor had transformed the once-average man into an impressive chiseled p...
Day 4 The faint sound of your phone alarm clock is what woke you up. Today is not like the previous days. You are not on vacation anymore and you have to go back to work after this delicious break away from the office. It is awfully early since you have to drive back to the city from the cottage. The only good thing is that for once, you are awake before hi...
My name is Amy and I grew up in the deep south. My daddy owns a large ranch that raises cattle, horses, corn and milo. The ranch has been in the family since 1802. In the early years, it was known as a plantation, although, since the end of the Civil War, it has been called a ranch. The ranch was first worked by slaves, in the early years and after the Civil...
This is a flash story about a woman who realizes that impressive size might not be all that should be taken into consideration. Is there a road back to what she left behind? ******** "How was your lunch, Emily?" There was something not quite right about his voice, about the smile frozen on his face. With a few exceptions, I had been with this man almost ev...