Sara woke up at 4:30 am to the sound of her alarm clock ringing in her ear. Slowly, she tossed her body to the edge of her bed and stood up. She sighed a exhausted breathe. It was friday - the day she went on morning jogs. Sara was 20 years old - a sophomore at a private university, and a varsity competitor on the track team. Normally, she would have pract...
All characters are 18+. Chapter 1 At Home The alarm clock started its irritating buzzing; Sarah yawns and rolls over to stop the clock. As she does her right breast is exposed to the chilly air, instantly erecting her brown nipple. "Damn it's cold," she thinks to herself. She wants to just bundle up in the sheets but her body is screaming at her that...
Author's Note: This is a rewrite of a previous story. The events are real, based on my own exhibitionist experiences... * What is an exhibitionist? Merriam-Webster's Medical Dictionary defines an exhibitionist as: "one who engages in or is addicted to exhibitionism..." Addicted? Can people actually be addicted to exposing themselves? In order to answe...
This is a story that my husband told me about an experience he had when he was a teenage boy. It's basically true although I've used some artistic licence to add some colour, but being a factual story I think makes it all the more interesting and exciting. Firstly though I should describe my man, Paul, although of course this all happened before I ever met...
I sat on the front porch of my modest, two-bedroom home at 5937 Wilmington Drive, enjoying a glass of delicious ice cold lemonade, as I watched the neighbor girl across the street getting out of her car. She was twenty-three, had shoulder length, auburn brown hair, a nice slim waist, and long, lovely legs. Though I was not certain of her name, I had reason t...
There was a certain invulnerability Leslie felt perched high in her SUV, hulking over top most the other vehicles on the road around her. It had also provided a tangible sense of safety and detachment for Leslie as she followed Britney around for the better part of two straight weeks. As vulnerable as Leslie felt to Britney's assault on her dreams at night,...
Bleeding colors streaked across the sky as the sun settled behind the flat horizon. Karla sat with a foot propped on the dash of Ronald's old Chevy, enjoying the last glimpses of the sunset as they bounced down the broken road. He did not seem to notice the natural beauty, humming and slapping the steering wheel to the tune of some old rock song he could not...
On the sixth day of his new life with Turtle Head, Jaguar Claw woke in the middle of the night. It was dark, and a soft rain was falling outside. His bladder was full, clamoring for relief, so he quietly rose and slipped from his chamber. He ran quickly to the courtyard, out into the rain, and relieved himself on a bush with a sigh. The rain was soft but ste...
In a few months, Tom would be graduating high school and on his way to University, where he received a full scholarship. Until now, Tom had only focused on grades and high school sports. A military upbringing kept Tom on a very regimented, strict routine. Playing soccer and running track every year kept Tom in great shape. He was considered good looking, dec...
Tracy's girlfriends, Chris this time. 1 As Tracy pointed out one time, her relationship with Nicky is special, and complicated. Special, it is: Nicky is in love with Tracy, you can just tell. The two of them together is so warming to see, especially when this love is expressed to each other in sensual ways, but however is nice, too. And it helps that Nicky...