[flash] “Ewww… I think my eyes were closed on that one!” I complain, as I recover from the flash. “Ok, lets try it again,” you answer. “Ready?” [flash] This was just too strange. I always take my own photos. I’m not used to having someone else with me during pictures, and having no control over the camera was really making things feel awkward to me....
This story was inspired by a woman who posted amateur pictures of herself on Literotica. It was originally written specially for her at her request, and is posted with her permission, though it has been considerably enlarged, modified and edited for public posting. Please comment and vote. I write only for your entertainment. Your feedback is critical to me...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Married couple spends Nude Day flashing for shocked reactions. * Nude Day means different things to different people. There are those who are exhibitionists and who celebrate Nude Day by spending the day naked, while pretending they're living the lifestyle of a nudist without even so much as knowing and unde...
I was nervous. I always felt nervous when coming to see you, but today I felt even more so. Today was after our conversation; when we both lay in our respective beds, mile and miles away, after I asked you what I meant to you. Now I'm reassured... more secure in my 'identity', but still nervous. You always make me a bit nervous. I walked off the ferry and sh...
Dear Shoeblossom Flash loves to tease my butt-hole, she runs her long nails in and out, and then, of course makes me lick off the crud. She will use her other hand to twist my cock head about, what do they call it, the glans? like she's trying to open a bottle of baby aspirin. I'm standing in front of Flash, who is resplendent in her little leather miniski...
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The cab driver watched hungrily as the umbrella holding Elena Kane stepped over the puddle at the base of the curb on her way from his cab to the entrance of the gym. The old black man had been stealing looks at the now thin and pretty Hawaiian beauty the whole ride in his rear-view mirror as she sat with her long beautiful legs crossed exposing her upper th...
After years of flashing her shapely body to any and every man looking her way, after years of struggling to control the urge to flash and wrestling with guilt, when she couldn't, after years of private psychotherapy and group therapy, Susan thought she was cured of her sexual disorder of flashing. Nearly raped the last time she showed herself late at night o...
I was cruising through the Lit. Discussion Forum when I ran across a post by Skip. He mentioned that he would like to see a story about his wife getting laid by somebody else, but he didn't have the confidence to try it himself. He said he would supply an outline of some of his suspicions about his wife and hope that an experienced writer could make an inter...
Why do we all feel the need to flash our naked bodies? Not going as far to deem them whores but Emma's friends, Diane and Carol, were sexually provocative and sexually promiscuous. Never lonely, horny, of sexually unsatisfied, every Saturday night, they always had a date. Every weekend they went out with a different guy. Every weekend, they went dancing, dr...