Old Stories

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Confidently Nude

by Anonegg on Dec 8, 2018
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Either by accident or design, the characters in these stories are going to end up in a public place without their clothes - and they're going to decide to 'own it' rather than playing the terrified victim. How much of it is bravado and how much of it is fuelled by genuine exhibitionist desires? Well, that depends on the story...What's next? Krystal Connor,...

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Tents, Trailers, Tits, Condos, Cunts Ch. 03

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 14, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

THREE BEACH BUNNYS and #2 OLD HIPPY ALICE This also may have happened in the mid-60's. We were still young and learning, being shocked, surprised, and amazed by other pretty women. We were again maybe a mile north of the Park boundary on the beach, dressed as we almost always were. This part of the beach, far from the main area, had few people on it. We c...

Mai Little Pet

by Denarive_Rintner on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"No, please stop it! We shouldn't do this here!" Mai complained as the old man started to finger her through her pink panties. Her skirt was slightly hiked up as Mai's pussy soak the man's fingers. The old man licked the side of her face and tasted her sweet skin. Mai could feel herself about to cum. She couldn't believe how far things had gotten. Mai and...

Jenn and the Old Man

by Younglover1124 on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I considered myself a lucky man. I had a nice job and a beautiful wife. I'm Jeff and my wife is named Jennifer me and our friends call her Jenn for short. We met in college I played football, nothing that impressive just good enough to get into school, and I saw her at a party she was wearing tight jeans that showed off her perfect bubble ass and a black ta...

Murder Mansion Ch. 01

by daddyduckett on Aug 31, 2017
Erotic Horror

The van drove down the overgrown path. It came to a stop as the brakes squeaked, the van sat at the old gate. It was open and rusted. The old stone wall that surrounded the front of the old house was crumbling and had vines overtaking parts of it. The van began moving forward again as it followed the old driveway that was now cracked and in disrepair. The...

Contentment

by meop79 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

She was 9 years old. She ran down the sidewalk clutching it in her hands. Her hair flowing out behind her like sunlight, her face almost breaking with the grin stretching it. Her eyes shone like diamonds catching the sun. Up the stairs and across the porch, in the door, across the living room, delighting in the look of astonishment, she held it up, it's gorg...

Burying the Hatchet

by Heathen Hemmingway on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

** Originally submitted as darkeyeddemon while I lived on the east coast of Florida ** This story is not at all what my readers have come to expect. It was initially written entirely for myself, and long after its' writing it comes to serve a new purpose. I lost a nephew this past Tuesday June the 3rd 2003. He committed suicide, and that makes my black old...

The Old Gogenfart Farm Ch. 03

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

NOTES FROM THE OLD MAN This story continues and reviews where I left off in lower Michigan at the membership campground with the small nudist park deep in the woods. This is mostly about Granny and Pappy, the old couple. We led a simple yet sometimes kinky life and learned many things along the way. This is a mixture of things we learned about camping, o...

Safe Havens

by Snork Maiden on Sep 16, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Daraquen was crouched on her hands and knees on the wooden floor of her father's kitchen. Her tiny hand held a glass bowl into which she peered with intense curiosity. Inside the transparent prison, a spider that had been unfortunate enough to have attracted the girls attention earlier as she played around the wash stand, scurried frantically from one side o...

Mr. Joe Whuzzit Ch. 10

by LIVINRFANTASIES on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Many Black Dresses We were again invited to dine with Mr. Joe the next day, Sunday. After that, we were on our own all week, until our final Saturday evening there. Weekends were Joe's party days and he was enjoying surprising us. Opening these clothing gifts was like Christmas to Dollie, even though she always returned the dresses later. What would this...