Dear Sue, Wow! I am glad you are having so much fun while I'm away. I just got both your letters today. You definitely got my cock rock hard now. Reading them was like having you whisper in my ear when we dance close how you can feel my hard cock against your leg, how wet your pussy is getting because your not wearing panties. I then begin to raise your sho...
Entry #1 I can't take it; my mind is going to split in all directions. My body is screaming at me to feed it. When I walked into the gym there you stood. I thought that is a perfect specimen of man. The sweat dripping down those chiseled abs. I want to lick it off your chest. I want to smell your body. I want to sink my teeth into your big strong arms and t...
Days later I was still thinking about this little "hobby" of mine. I was beginning to think that every woman in the world wanted to watch me come. Unreal I know but I had more exhibitionistic masturbation in the past few weeks then in all the years that came before. I needed to see if this phenomenon was at all true. --- I wanted to expose myself to a tota...
Elizabeth Welcome again to our ongoing sensual odyssey. Some of you sent me a note wanting to know how we each reacted to our last adventure. Well, while we were discussing it on our way home, we both got turned on, pulled the car to the side of the road, and went crazy inside the car. We think we found our cure for boring TV. Sorry to say that Cape Cod...
You are laying on the table, face down, in front of me, completely nude except for the small towel that decorum says must cover your buttocks. Your hands are crossed under your right cheek and your eyes are closed as if you are asleep. The scented oil is glistening on my hands as I began the massage. I can feel the tension dissolving as I expertly manipulate...
My Boyfriend likes to expose me or perhaps it should be called The exhibitionist in denial by Vanessa Evans All characters involved in any sexual activities in this story were over 18 when the events took place. Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the earlier parts. They will give you the background that will make this part a lot...
Last night at Jakes started out looking like a bust. There had been no fresh meat in sight. I had been frequenting Jakes for the past four months. It was the perfect pick-up joint. Mainly male dominated, it interior was dark and smoky. Jakes was a man's bar, and just what I was looking for. Yuppy bankers and investors weren't for me, nor any other white col...
So college began with me living right above Tracey’s apartment. The “friends with benefits” relationship seemed to work well. When either of us needed sex, we found it just a flight of stairs away. Sometimes we just used each other for release, and other times it was an all-night event, filled with loving moments and ending with us sleeping in each other’s a...
Come, walk with me. Walk with me as I talk to you of dreams, fantasies and desires. Walk with me as I share my hopes, my plans, my longing to own you body, mind and soul. You know you long for that deeper ownership, for the mind that is in front of you, the arms that surround you, the strength that encompasses you, and above all, the will that commands you....
Even though this is labeled as Part 6, it is the seventh story in Wendy's series. For background, I suggest the reader click on Wendy's name and read the previous stories. I have written some of them, and Wendy has written some. It turns us both on to relive and write about her past escapades. In this series, she wrote the first several stories, which are a...