Silence consumed the inside of the truck as Haven stared at the sexy man sitting in the driver's seat her mind replaying what had just transpired in the bar. She thought of how just his mouth and fingers had taken her up and over the edge giving her the most explosive orgasm she had ever experienced. "That was incredible what you did to me back there. I di...
It is still early in the evening, and soon three friends arrive and join us at our table. One pair is a Mistress and her slave- a couple you have known for some time. The other is a stranger to both of us; a tall man with brown hair and grey eyes, he smiles at us as he sits down and looks at us carefully. "This is Simon," the woman explains. You look at him...
The silent darkness of the car was perfect. She was in the passenger seat tonight, a privilege rarely allowed to her when she's misbehaved. When I glanced over at her I saw she was crying silently. Good. We had been out to dinner at the burger joint that had just opened up, celebrating her 26th birthday, and my girl had been unacceptably rude to the server...
“Think of it as behavior modification Alexis”, you say, removing my coat and hanging it in the closet. The Golden Gate Bridge is clearly visible from the hotel’s 29th floor window as I admire the luxurious queen size bed, the heavy wooden chairs. The pounding beat of VNV Nation fills the room. “Have a seat, babe,” you suggest, crossing the plush white carp...
All comments and feedback welcome. * Lucy looked at the bed, the outfit laid out on it. Could she do this? Was it crossing a line? It was her turn but she still wasn't sure. Finally she shook herself out of her reverie and picked up the skirt, getting dressed at last. Dan waited downstairs, nervously awaiting her decision. He'd done what she asked, sleep...
At the end of the week, as the work day starts to wind down, I'm working to finish up, get everyone their final bits to be done for the day. I've been heads-down for hours, door shut, putting together the dreaded weekend lists for everyone to finish up over the weekend. There's a soft knock at the door and I try to ignore it. But the knocking comes again, t...
The first time that I remember giving my future husband a glimpse of my true exhibitionistic nature was our first summer dating. I was 18 and he was 19. I had purchased a flowered mini dress that had a pair of white short shorts that went with it. The dress was so short it was obvious when I tried it on at the store; whatever was worn underneath would be...
In the wake of the incredible first-time blowjob he had just received from Tracy, Doug couldn’t help but ask, “Why the hell are you doing this?” “Well, you always say I only come to you when Stanley doesn’t want to take me to a movie or dancing or whatever. Well guess what? Stan’s out of town and I really needed S-E-X. So here I am…with you…stud” She contin...
Sandra has circled the block three times since the store front Santa waved at her. She had smiled and waved back as she drove past and then she had a thought; wouldn't it be great to give the holiday spirit to that man dressed as Santa for all his hard work? The idea spurred her pussy into action and very quickly she was wet. At the back of her mind, howeve...
My husband Andy and I first learned of an activity known in the UK as “dogging” from an article in a popular Sunday tabloid newspaper. This pursuit, as we found out, usually takes place in remote secluded locations, mostly after dark and involving exhibitionist minded couples who actively seek out voyeurs to watch or even join in their public sex displays....