Himiko Toga Stories

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Our Night At The Swing Club Ch. 02

by nighttown on Sep 15, 2017
Group Sex

Well, for those of you who read our first encounter, you might be interested in our return trip last Saturday night. Like our first story, this is completely true. It was their annual toga party so we thought it might be fun to relive our old college days and get dressed up and get crazy. Right. Truth be told, neither one of us were ever even invited to a...

Demetra in Jamaica

by maxmaypo on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

I was on vacation at one of those hedonistic resorts in Jamaica and I spied a gorgeous woman wearing a g-string bikini and topless. She had a perfect round bottom that was creamy white like it hadn't been touched by the sun and a perfect set of breasts that hung down but not too much. Each nipple stood out very dark against her white skin. Her hair was a bus...

Clarissa the Model Ch. 01

by jackthespy on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

When my wife was about 35, I started taking her photograph and as I got better at it, she agreed to pose for me in sexy clothes. She could see that I was looking for more artistic poses and she eventually began posing topless and then fully nude, even full frontal nude shots. The deal was that no one was allowed to see them but me. Needless to say, she was...

The Toga Party

by No Panty Girl on Sep 13, 2017
Group Sex

It was my second year at Western University and my first year living off campus. Freshmen were required to live in dorms for their first year and could move off campus after that. It was no really a sorority house, just a rented house shared by half-a-dozen female students. The twelve hundred a month rent was split six ways. It was a big old house walking...

Adventures in Fantasy Ch. 10

by kenkx on Sep 19, 2017
Loving Wives

Editing by Angel Love * Each room contained extra sheets, so the group busied themselves trying different configurations, using Kate and Todd as models. "I don't want to cover up very much," Kate warned, "Keep it loose and only on one shoulder." "Maybe I'll just wear one of my sarongs," Lynn said, "A toga can be made out of anything, right?" "Sure," To...

Runaway Bay

by crystal607 on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

For anyone who hasn't read my earlier story 'When white gets wet', I like to be admired by men, especially when I am away from home on vacation. I began wearing white swimwear when I discovered the attention that I get when it becomes translucent when wet. Barry, my husband, buys me swimwear each spring for my Birthday; I know that he removes any lining th...

Fraternity

by Manny2314 on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Couplings

There are two large universities in the Oakland section of Pittsburgh. Shawn was a Senior at one of them. His sister, Sue, was a first year at one of the two small, mostly women's colleges also located there. Though they lived in Pittsburgh, they spent little time at home. Both had wanted to get the full college experience, including living in the dorms. Of...

The Party

by vegasdude on Sep 13, 2017
Loving Wives

My wife Kim and I were excited when we received the invitation to attend the local Country Clubs annual "Toga Party". This meant we were being considered for membership to the club, since only members and prospective members were authorized to attend their functions. I guess all the political games at the office must have worked, several of my accounting fir...

Lisa's Sensual Massage

by avalon_sunset on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Introduction: Lisa is a Chinese girl. Her Chinese name is Qu! I have no idea how to pronounce this so we always use her English name, one that the authorities tried to prevent her family using - Lisa. She is very shy and this fantasy was finally developed after many attempts to get her to indicate what she would enjoy reading about. This fantasy is more abo...

Halloween Night of Firsts

by Txdelicatablegrl on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

We were suppose to go to a Halloween party that night. At least that is what he told me when he called me that evening to arrange our date. It was my freshman year in college and he was an older man, 28 to be exact, with a fast cherry red Mustang convertible and a penchant for the bottle, which is something that I would later find out. Sounds like I had m...