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Her first day at work.
I woke gradually from a wonderful sleep, the kind of soft and complete sleep that leaves you rested, comfortable and fresh. As I opened my eyes the reality of my situation returned with the strangeness of the room. This was not the sofa of Marianne's small apartment. I was in my new room at David's opulent Houston home. There was no fear in the awareness, no apprehension, but more of a surrendering to the circumstances that brought a calm with it.
I rose slowly, stretching my way out of bed and into the bath. My body felt wonderful, alive and tingling as I padded nude through the rooms. I ran my hand over my skin as I stood in front of the mirror and my flesh responded with quivers in the trail of my fingers. My nipples jerked erect at the touch of my palms and my newly shaven pussy did a little contraction of its own. I didn't really feel horny, not in any way I had even known before, but my body was alive and needy.
I woke gradually from a wonderful sleep, the kind of soft and complete sleep that leaves you rested, comfortable and fresh. As I opened my eyes the reality of my situation returned with the strangeness of the room. This was not the sofa of Marianne’s small apartment. I was in my new room at David’s opulent Houston home. There was no fear in the awareness, no apprehension, but more of a surrendering to the circumstances that brought a calm with it.
I rose slowly, stretching my way out of bed and into the bath. My body felt wonderful, alive and tingling as I padded nude through the rooms. I ran my hand over my skin as I stood in front of the mirror and my flesh responded with quivers in the trail of my fingers. My nipples jerked erect at the touch of my palms and my newly shaven pussy did a little contraction of its own. I didn’t really feel horny, not in any way I had even known before, but my body was alive and needy. Read more »
She teases her man by videotaping herself.
I shaved my pussy today and it always makes me so aroused. I love the feeling of fabric gently moving on my kitten. Feeling how panties slide against my pussy lips and clit. I am getting very wet and realize I need sex again. I'm a nymphomaniac and it is your fault for getting me so worked up. Just by thinking about you my pussy gets wet. I try to decide what to do to make you suffer a little too. Hmmmm
I decide I want you to watch me dance for you. I put my video camera on the tripod and turn it on. I'm going to film myself dancing for you and send it to you. Should I be very naughty and sent it to your work email??? The thought of turning myself on in front of you makes me even hotter. I am thinking of you and how much I want to tease you. I like the thought of this sexual hunger being expressed in my body movement. This is a private performance just for you.
I shaved my pussy today and it always makes me so aroused. I love the feeling of fabric gently moving on my kitten. Feeling how panties slide against my pussy lips and clit. I am getting very wet and realize I need sex again. I’m a nymphomaniac and it is your fault for getting me so worked up. Just by thinking about you my pussy gets wet. I try to decide what to do to make you suffer a little too. Hmmmm
I decide I want you to watch me dance for you. I put my video camera on the tripod and turn it on. I’m going to film myself dancing for you and send it to you. Should I be very naughty and sent it to your work email??? The thought of turning myself on in front of you makes me even hotter. I am thinking of you and how much I want to tease you. I like the thought of this sexual hunger being expressed in my body movement. This is a private performance just for you. Read more »
Teasing and tantalizing in the car.
*Chapter 3: The Drive*
After several long, deep, passionate kisses you know we need to go before we start all over again. You whisper softly. "I hate to leave your touch, but let me get in."
You pull from the car and close the door walking around to the driver's side. As you open your door and start to slide in you look across the car and see me; my hair dark, long, and silky smooth, my piercing green eyes, my full, pouty lips, and my full chest rising and falling a bit faster than normal as I come down from my high. You are smiling at me realizing the scent of our adventure is filling the car.
*Chapter 3: The Drive*
After several long, deep, passionate kisses you know we need to go before we start all over again. You whisper softly. “I hate to leave your touch, but let me get in.”
You pull from the car and close the door walking around to the driver’s side. As you open your door and start to slide in you look across the car and see me; my hair dark, long, and silky smooth, my piercing green eyes, my full, pouty lips, and my full chest rising and falling a bit faster than normal as I come down from my high. You are smiling at me realizing the scent of our adventure is filling the car. Read more »
Amanda earns her first scarf.
"AUTHOR'S NOTE: These chapters are written to be read in sequence, to fully understand and enjoy the story -- RUSTY"
*Chapter 2 -- The Webcam*
It was late Wednesday afternoon when Allen phoned her from his office. He said that he still had work to do, that she should go ahead and eat dinner without him. Amanda was disappointed, but she also recognized the opportunity this presented. Two nights earlier she had connected the webcam to the home computer, but didn't have the nerve to logon and contact 'SA' while Allan remained in the house. It was not worth risking having Allen stumble in on her while she was using the computer.
“AUTHOR’S NOTE: These chapters are written to be read in sequence, to fully understand and enjoy the story — RUSTY”
*Chapter 2 — The Webcam*
It was late Wednesday afternoon when Allen phoned her from his office. He said that he still had work to do, that she should go ahead and eat dinner without him. Amanda was disappointed, but she also recognized the opportunity this presented. Two nights earlier she had connected the webcam to the home computer, but didn’t have the nerve to logon and contact ‘SA’ while Allan remained in the house. It was not worth risking having Allen stumble in on her while she was using the computer. Read more »
Dana finds a surprise in park bushes.
Dana was sitting at her desk staring into the glaring screen of her computer. She attempted to work, but as she did her eyelids kept drooping and her head began to loll down to her chest. Abruptly her head shot up as if she'd been pinched. She blinked her eyes several times and rubbed them with her fists. She yawned as she stretched her arms out to their full length.
Dana felt so tired. She was falling asleep at work and that was bad, especially when she looked at her computer screen and saw she had written multiple lines of R's all the way across the screen. She knew why she was so tired; she had stayed up late last night watching sappy romance movies on the American Movie Classics channel. You see, Dana was in that state of flux, the one in between the time when one relationship has been dead and buried and the next new budding romance is slow to come along.
Dana was sitting at her desk staring into the glaring screen of her computer. She attempted to work, but as she did her eyelids kept drooping and her head began to loll down to her chest. Abruptly her head shot up as if she’d been pinched. She blinked her eyes several times and rubbed them with her fists. She yawned as she stretched her arms out to their full length.
Dana felt so tired. She was falling asleep at work and that was bad, especially when she looked at her computer screen and saw she had written multiple lines of R’s all the way across the screen. She knew why she was so tired; she had stayed up late last night watching sappy romance movies on the American Movie Classics channel. You see, Dana was in that state of flux, the one in between the time when one relationship has been dead and buried and the next new budding romance is slow to come along. Read more »
Taking the showing on the road.
"The exhibitionist adventures of Melanie and Susanne continue..."
Melanie pulled back the curtains of her hotel room on the third floor, opened the sliding door, and stepped out onto the balcony overlooking the pool and patio area. At 28, Melanie had light brown hair with streaks of blonde, petite but perky breasts, a slim figure, and a deep, dark tan all over her body.
"What a view!" she said, leaning on the railing. "Come take a look."
Below her, two young women in bikinis sunned themselves while three young men swam in the pool.
“The exhibitionist adventures of Melanie and Susanne continue…”
Melanie pulled back the curtains of her hotel room on the third floor, opened the sliding door, and stepped out onto the balcony overlooking the pool and patio area. At 28, Melanie had light brown hair with streaks of blonde, petite but perky breasts, a slim figure, and a deep, dark tan all over her body.
“What a view!” she said, leaning on the railing. “Come take a look.”
Below her, two young women in bikinis sunned themselves while three young men swam in the pool. Read more »
Mywife and I have a great time staying at the dorms.
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"The following is indented for ADULTS ONLY. If you are under 18 or are offended by stories of a sexual nature, STOP NOW. This story takes place in a FANTASY world with no AIDS or STDs. In the REAL world AIDS and STDs can kill you. Protect yourself!!!!"
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I visited the University of Alberta last summer for a conference. Deciding to make a vacation out of it, my wife of one year, Anne, came along; we were planning to tour the Canadian Rockies after my meeting. We chose to stay in a cheap place in Edmonton so as to have more money for the rest of our trip. While not poor, we were saving our pennies. With this in mind, imagine our surprise when we found out one of housing options was the dorms at U of A. The rooms were cheap--$15 a person a day. The cheapest hotel was $55 a day. For four nights, we figured we could "rough it" in the dorms. Anne and I joked about reliving our college days.
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“The following is indented for ADULTS ONLY. If you are under 18 or are offended by stories of a sexual nature, STOP NOW. This story takes place in a FANTASY world with no AIDS or STDs. In the REAL world AIDS and STDs can kill you. Protect yourself!!!!”
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I visited the University of Alberta last summer for a conference. Deciding to make a vacation out of it, my wife of one year, Anne, came along; we were planning to tour the Canadian Rockies after my meeting. We chose to stay in a cheap place in Edmonton so as to have more money for the rest of our trip. While not poor, we were saving our pennies. With this in mind, imagine our surprise when we found out one of housing options was the dorms at U of A. The rooms were cheap–$15 a person a day. The cheapest hotel was $55 a day. For four nights, we figured we could “rough it” in the dorms. Anne and I joked about reliving our college days. Read more »
A day at the beach.
Oh God. What had I done! Ron and Darren just fucked me! I sobbed as I made my way back to the car, but I was in a kind of daze. It wasn't until the next day when the full realization of what had happened really hit me. I felt dirty, used. They had used me like a common whore. And I had let them do it. Even worse, if that could be possible, next week I would have to face them again when we finalized the presentation. Oh Anne, how could you! How could you have sunk to this? This!
Why do I let these things happen? I couldn't understand it, couldn't reconcile it within my own image of myself. It was like I was another person. It had even felt like that at the time; I remembered feeling almost detached from myself, as if watching it all happening: the way they manhandled me, forced me, their hard cocks, their cocks that were hard because of me.
Oh God. What had I done! Ron and Darren just fucked me! I sobbed as I made my way back to the car, but I was in a kind of daze. It wasn’t until the next day when the full realization of what had happened really hit me. I felt dirty, used. They had used me like a common whore. And I had let them do it. Even worse, if that could be possible, next week I would have to face them again when we finalized the presentation. Oh Anne, how could you! How could you have sunk to this? This!
Why do I let these things happen? I couldn’t understand it, couldn’t reconcile it within my own image of myself. It was like I was another person. It had even felt like that at the time; I remembered feeling almost detached from myself, as if watching it all happening: the way they manhandled me, forced me, their hard cocks, their cocks that were hard because of me. Read more »
Interesting drive home from bookstore.
"I'm sorry," I said.
I said it only after we had returned safely to the car and were pulling out of the parking lot. She had walked the twenty or thirty feet to the car without ever bothering to put on her shirt. To the best of my knowledge no one had seen her, but that was only a matter of chance. At any moment a car may have driven down the well used alley way to patronize any of the several stores that, like the bookstore, had rear entrances for the convenience of their customers. Or perhaps an employee of one of those stores may have chosen to take a cigarette break at that particular moment and walked out of the store and seen her. Cars driving through the intersections at either end of the short alleyway would have allowed their drivers a perfect view as well, and since the alleyway abutted homes that faced the street one block over there were rear windows to be considered as well as opened garage doors.
“I’m sorry,” I said.
I said it only after we had returned safely to the car and were pulling out of the parking lot. She had walked the twenty or thirty feet to the car without ever bothering to put on her shirt. To the best of my knowledge no one had seen her, but that was only a matter of chance. At any moment a car may have driven down the well used alley way to patronize any of the several stores that, like the bookstore, had rear entrances for the convenience of their customers. Or perhaps an employee of one of those stores may have chosen to take a cigarette break at that particular moment and walked out of the store and seen her. Cars driving through the intersections at either end of the short alleyway would have allowed their drivers a perfect view as well, and since the alleyway abutted homes that faced the street one block over there were rear windows to be considered as well as opened garage doors. Read more »
This will be Angel"s first experience at public nudity.
Angel and Bob met via the internet and loved to write hot e-mails back and forth. As the emails got hotter plans are made to get together. Arrangements were made for a trip to the beach which is privately owned and is clothing optional. This beach is on the San Mateo coast, just south of San Francisco. This will be Angel's first experience at public nudity
Many of the people that visit this beach are gay men, however there are a few couples also. Over the years the regulars on this beach have taken to using the driftwood to build some structures for wind shelters. These shelters are called "condo's."
Angel and Bob met via the internet and loved to write hot e-mails back and forth. As the emails got hotter plans are made to get together. Arrangements were made for a trip to the beach which is privately owned and is clothing optional. This beach is on the San Mateo coast, just south of San Francisco. This will be Angel’s first experience at public nudity
Many of the people that visit this beach are gay men, however there are a few couples also. Over the years the regulars on this beach have taken to using the driftwood to build some structures for wind shelters. These shelters are called “condo’s.” Read more »