Sometimes it's simply about the risk. The potential for exposure. For discovery. Perhaps an exhibitionist streak that had lain essentially dormant until he made the suggestion. Sex in public. Not precisely in the open, but of course the allure lay in the potential for an audience. But where to choose? A car in a parking lot? A dressing room in a clothing...
This story is written by both Dice Casden and Kristi as part of the D&K Universe. ****** Inside Team Extreme's locker room, after their reunion match on the November 21, 2006 edition of ECW on SCI-FI, Matt and Jeff Hardy are relaxing after defeating the Full Blooded Italians in a hard fought exciting match that wowed fans in the arena and all over the worl...
Wake up. Eat breakfast. Work. Lunch. Work. Come home. Watch anime all evening. Sleep. A pretty average day for an otaku like yourself, but it took a grueling duration of waiting in order to finally reach the evening! Now that you're home after a long day of work, you can't help but plop down at your desk with a relaxed sigh. Your favorite anime streaming sit...
He stood there by the brick wall, a book splayed open as he stared down at the pages. I couldn't help but notice the length of his fingers as he scanned the words one by one, and his tongue as he licked the very tips to turn the page. Silly me, having these glimpses in the library. Silly me for having decided that I must get a closer look. As I trailed arou...
I have been meaning to write this story for a long time now. The events took place over a weekend one summer when my wife and I hiked our local beach. I have used experiences at this beach in other stories, both fiction and non-fiction. I thought you might be interested in how things actually got started with us. This is a true story and, as far as I know, t...
Yuki had no idea when she woke up this morning that it would be one of, if not the, worst days of her life. But who exactly is Yuki? Yuki Shimizu is an American-born woman of Japanese descent, and an undeniable beauty. Her jet black hair reaches halfway down her back, contrasting sharply with her fair and flawless skin. She keeps herself in good shape, ampli...
Kiyomi stepped off the plane, thankful the journey was over. She was to find her American family, the Daltons. She had studied American culture, and was happy so much of it embraced Japanese entertainment (manga, anime, and video games) since she was also into these things and their American counterparts. She saw a middle aged man and woman, and recognized t...
When last I wrote the story of my affair with a married woman it ended with us joined on the bed by her best friend whom I had just fingered to orgasm while fucking another man's wife as she talked to him on the phone. It would be hard to top that experience. See my story "Phone Sex" to get to this point. Lanie laid sprawled on top of me ,breathing hard as...
Guess I shouldn't have been surprised it would come to this. Jack always insisted he was getting better, but sure enough, he was up to his old tricks: Stealing shit to fund his 'kicked' dope habit. Now I'm sitting on my front porch as Detective Pindick goes through my shit. He probably thinks I'm in on it. I'm sure to him that anyone with tattoos and a mohaw...
The advert kept drawing her eye. 6 words that burned to the centre of her, melting something buried deep. 'Closet exhibitionist required for private project.' Closet exhibitionist described her perfectly. Or at least it described someone she used to be. ---- Kirsty had been something of a late developer, only blossoming into full womanhood during the lat...