“Hello again. My name is Valerie and I want to tell you about my latest exhibitionist experience.”
It happened this past summer. My husband, Ted and I had made plans to go to Key West, Florida one weekend late July. I was looking forward to getting away from town and people I know and turning into an exhibitionist slut. Well, one week before leaving, there was an accident at the business my husband works for and a couple people got badly hurt. Since he was their supervisor, he was told that he would have to reschedule his vacation and remain at work to help investigate the accident. They also needed help get the business up and going at full speed again. He was devastated but said he would. He rescheduled his vacation for late October. We are now planning to go to Fantasy Fest over Halloween weekend in Key West, but I”m sure that is going to be another story to write about. Read the rest of this entry »
Through eyes hooded with desire, I watched as she swung lithely around the metal pole in the middle of the stage. Each movement was precise, controlled, and blatantly seductive. Her long chestnut hair flew smoothly around her face and shoulders, a mass of curls and waves, alternately shielding her face and framing her body. Multicolored lights flashed on stage and caressed her smooth, silky skin as she moved her body to the rhythm of rock ‘n’ roll blaring from the speakers.
I couldn’t help but notice the way her beautiful breasts moved as she danced, and I longed to stroke the curves of them and touch the dark, rosy centers. And perhaps, just perhaps, run my tongue over her body; dip it into her navel where a small diamond glinted in the light… and a bit lower. Read the rest of this entry »
“Once again, many thanks to my editor for his instruction and kindness.
Thank you to my friend and Muse, B. This story, part 1, 2, and 3 is a collaboration of our inner selves. I hope my readers enjoy reading it as much as we enjoyed writing it.
BTW, for you men out there, this is a 3 or 4 tissue clean-up story.”
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My wife announced that she was going to bed. I told her I would join her in a little while. After watching the evening news, I locked the doors for the night and turned off the lights. As I approached the hallway leading to our bedroom, a beam of light on the hallway carpet caught my eye and I wondered why she was still up. Read the rest of this entry »
After lunch Cat and I took the convertible for a drive, with no particular destination in mind, our togas in our handbags on the back seat. We both decided that we needed time out alone. We hadn’t even seen Maple Lake’s surrounding area by day, apart from the view by helicopter on our regular returns from the city last year. Although we went out to have adventure the traffic was unusually light and we were beginning to drive through the outer suburbs of Taylor’s Ridge when I noticed a turnoff. A lovely picturesque sign on a billboard indicated tourist tearooms at Angel Falls, some twenty miles distant according to the sign. Read the rest of this entry »
I was going to late. John (my husband) would be waiting. I wasn’t too worried. I had some very hot experiences to relate to him. Today had been another “Masturbation Day.”
As I drove home from work I added it up in my head. I had fingered myself to several orgasms that day. I had jacked off three cocks (two of them twice) and watched three guys jack themselves off before my friend stepped in to finish them off. As I drove I was working on number eight. My skirt was bunched up around my waist, the crotch of my panties pulled to one side and I was working two fingers slowly in and out of my cunt. I had lubricated my fingers with Astroglide that I keep in the glove box. Read the rest of this entry »
“Friday!” she thought to herself as she put the car in reverse and backed out of her parking space. Laurie had just gone through a tough week, but now she was looking forward to the weekend.
She laughed at herself thinking about the previous fifteen minutes. She had been counting the minutes for the bell to ring. Sometimes teachers need a break too. She had even had her students gather their bags and stand in front of the room to wait for the dismissal bell. She had gone as far as turning out the lights even as the last few students were still in the room. Read the rest of this entry »
I go to an adult theater in our town and have seen many lusty scenes there, not always on screen.
One night, after my wife and I had been out to friends for dinner and Mary had had a lot to drink, I said casually that we should go and see a fuck movie some night. She said women never get off on porno movies. I disagreed and as we neared the theater, I said well there’s a show now, want to see one?
After a short discussion she agreed with a bit of nervousness. We smoked part of a joint in the car then entered the theater. Made our way to the seats and sat down in the darkness. Read the rest of this entry »
At ten am Julia woke up feeling more than a little fuzzy, the night before she had consumed nearly half a bottle of gin and a full bottle of wine. Raising herself on the pillows she remembered the fragment of a dream. She was in Robert’s study and he was sitting on the edge of his desk nude, his legs apart sniffing a pair of knickers as she masturbated him. His pleasure was palpable, he was moaning softly, saying ‘yes, that’s right, that’s the way I like it – yes, wank it like that! And then it seemed to change; there was someone else in the room watching them. She couldn’t make out who it was because who ever it was she, and Julia felt certain it was a she, was standing in the shadows. It was then she woke up. And then she remembered masturbating herself, and almost to her shame, the pleasure it had afforded her. Read the rest of this entry »
Unbelievable. Absolutely unbelievable. Hayley looked herself over in the mirror, from the hem of her black dress at mid-thigh, past the flaring of her hips to her narrow waist, to the fuller curves of her… well, then to her face. There she met her own eyes, staring hard.
“Look at you,” said she to herself, “going out like this.”
“And look at you, standing there. I don’t think you have it in you.”
She broke eye contact, doubtful, and looked again to her dress. She was certain that one of her was right. How could she go out like this? She reached forward and tilted her floor mirror forward, revealing the reflection of her spaghetti string black heeled shoes. She had always considered her feet cute. At least she could agree with herself about that. Looking up again, the angle of the mirror now cropped her image at the neck, so she could no longer see her face in the mirror. Good. Read the rest of this entry »
*Chapter 5: The Girls Arrive*
Part way through the fifth month I decided that it was time to go for another one of my fantasies. I was going to be out of town visiting family for 2 weeks and I couldn’t take her with me. So, I gave her an assignment. She was to travel to Chicago, hang around in the college bars and meet women. As she met the women she was to try to find attractive, relatively innocent women. She was to offer them a deal. I would pay them $25,000 each for spending one week with us as my total slaves. They would be required to obey absolutely any order unless that order would get them arrested or injured. They could leave at any time, but would only be paid if they went through with the whole thing. I told her that I would give her a $20,000 bonus for each girl that she got, who I accepted, and who spent the whole week. Read the rest of this entry »
