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She is challenged by another woman.
"This is part 3 of 5 of our Jamaica adventures."
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It was late afternoon when we woke from our nap and Gina started going through her suitcase, looking for something that would show off her long legs and her large breasts. My wife knows what she has and how to use it. She pulled out a bikini top, threw it back in the suitcase, and then pulled out the matching bottoms. I had not seen this yet- it must have been something she bought special for our Jamaica trip. It was light blue, cut low in front and high on the hips, each side held together by a string. I watched her pull it tight on her body- it clung to her pussy like a second skin, her mound making a slight bulge. The thong back exposed her beautiful, perfectly shaped ass to the world.
“This is part 3 of 5 of our Jamaica adventures.”
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It was late afternoon when we woke from our nap and Gina started going through her suitcase, looking for something that would show off her long legs and her large breasts. My wife knows what she has and how to use it. She pulled out a bikini top, threw it back in the suitcase, and then pulled out the matching bottoms. I had not seen this yet- it must have been something she bought special for our Jamaica trip. It was light blue, cut low in front and high on the hips, each side held together by a string. I watched her pull it tight on her body- it clung to her pussy like a second skin, her mound making a slight bulge. The thong back exposed her beautiful, perfectly shaped ass to the world. Read more »
He wanted her to get a lap dance; she wanted more.
CHAOS 73 had been a huge success from the day that it opened. Spurnersville was far from a big city; in fact, to call it a large town was stretching the truth a little bit. But despite the clubs that the urban areas had to offer, people came from far and wide to see what the buzz was about.
Long before the grand opening, when CHAOS 73 was just a dream in the minds of a few ambitious people, it was intended to be a club where anyone could enjoy the atmosphere. Whether they were VIP or working class, gay or straight, enjoyed drinking cosmos or preferred something harder to get the night started, they all came. They all came and they all loved it.
CHAOS 73 had been a huge success from the day that it opened. Spurnersville was far from a big city; in fact, to call it a large town was stretching the truth a little bit. But despite the clubs that the urban areas had to offer, people came from far and wide to see what the buzz was about.
Long before the grand opening, when CHAOS 73 was just a dream in the minds of a few ambitious people, it was intended to be a club where anyone could enjoy the atmosphere. Whether they were VIP or working class, gay or straight, enjoyed drinking cosmos or preferred something harder to get the night started, they all came. They all came and they all loved it. Read more »
Online fun takes a thrilling & potentially dangerous twist.
"By popular demand, here is chapter 2..."
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Mandy Wilson's first fortnight in her new Devon home hadn't been quite as terrible as she'd envisaged, mainly on account of discovering the hidden wonders of stepbrother-to-be Toby's pc. Complete with webcam and mic, it had become something of a regular distraction for the pale girl of gothic demeanour and the most gorgeously round firm tits imaginable. Already this week the cock-starved teenager had unreservedly exposed herself to several complete strangers. It conferred such a buzz on the needy girl to help compensate for an otherwise mundane life.
“By popular demand, here is chapter 2…”
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Mandy Wilson’s first fortnight in her new Devon home hadn’t been quite as terrible as she’d envisaged, mainly on account of discovering the hidden wonders of stepbrother-to-be Toby’s pc. Complete with webcam and mic, it had become something of a regular distraction for the pale girl of gothic demeanour and the most gorgeously round firm tits imaginable. Already this week the cock-starved teenager had unreservedly exposed herself to several complete strangers. It conferred such a buzz on the needy girl to help compensate for an otherwise mundane life. Read more »
There's a hidden camera in the girls' shower.
Kelli scored four tickets to a concert in Kansas City. Amy and I are Kelli's best friends, so of course she asked us to accompany her to the concert. We've also grown very fond of our sorority sister, Jennifer, so we gave her the fourth ticket. Jennifer's parents live in Kansas City and they offered to let us spend the night at their house after the concert. Jennifer and I had just visited her parents the previous weekend, but her parents said that we were always welcome in their house.
We drove straight from our university to the concert on Friday night. After the show, we went to Jennifer's house. Jennifer introduced everyone to her mom, dad and eighteen-year-old brother, Tommy. Kelli saw that Jennifer's dad was tall, muscular and good-looking, just like I'd described him. Kelli could also tell that Mrs. Mills had a firm, well-endowed body, with a fresh young look about her. Kelli and Amy already saw Tommy in the masturbation video, so meeting him was no surprise.
Kelli scored four tickets to a concert in Kansas City. Amy and I are Kelli’s best friends, so of course she asked us to accompany her to the concert. We’ve also grown very fond of our sorority sister, Jennifer, so we gave her the fourth ticket. Jennifer’s parents live in Kansas City and they offered to let us spend the night at their house after the concert. Jennifer and I had just visited her parents the previous weekend, but her parents said that we were always welcome in their house.
We drove straight from our university to the concert on Friday night. After the show, we went to Jennifer’s house. Jennifer introduced everyone to her mom, dad and eighteen-year-old brother, Tommy. Kelli saw that Jennifer’s dad was tall, muscular and good-looking, just like I’d described him. Kelli could also tell that Mrs. Mills had a firm, well-endowed body, with a fresh young look about her. Kelli and Amy already saw Tommy in the masturbation video, so meeting him was no surprise. Read more »
Humiliation and graduation.
College graduation day finally arrived. When they called out "Mindy Sparks", I proudly walked across the stage and received my diploma. Underneath my gown, I wore a light summer dress and white panties. I wasn't wearing a bra, but I was far from naked like some of my sorority sisters.
Audrie was one of the boldest exhibitionists in the sorority house. It was quite obvious that she didn't have a stitch of clothing on under her robe. As she pranced up to the stage, her big boobs bounced freely under her gown. The stage lights illuminated Audrie's dark bush beneath her gold satin robe, which was acknowledged by applause and catcalls from the guys in the audience.
College graduation day finally arrived. When they called out “Mindy Sparks”, I proudly walked across the stage and received my diploma. Underneath my gown, I wore a light summer dress and white panties. I wasn’t wearing a bra, but I was far from naked like some of my sorority sisters.
Audrie was one of the boldest exhibitionists in the sorority house. It was quite obvious that she didn’t have a stitch of clothing on under her robe. As she pranced up to the stage, her big boobs bounced freely under her gown. The stage lights illuminated Audrie’s dark bush beneath her gold satin robe, which was acknowledged by applause and catcalls from the guys in the audience. Read more »
It all starts coming together.
"Forget all the men turning towards her. Forget how her breasts rocked under the distressed fabric of her top, how her little skirt flipped up, how it hardly covered the twin curves of her ass. Forget how she was moving down the New York streets and avenues wearing next to nothing. She probably didn't hear the words the men said to her, the whistles. She was still thinking about blowing the newspaper guy. "
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The next Monday, I didn't meet Carol at her class. She was finally having her -- meetings -- with her guys, and I gave her all the time she needed. I waited in the library, glancing up as she flounced in. She wore a muscle shirt, green, with wide arm-holes, and a wrap-around tartan skirt. The skirt was fixed with a big safety needle. In addition to that, she had big shit-kicking boots on. She looked captivating.
“Forget all the men turning towards her. Forget how her breasts rocked under the distressed fabric of her top, how her little skirt flipped up, how it hardly covered the twin curves of her ass. Forget how she was moving down the New York streets and avenues wearing next to nothing. She probably didn’t hear the words the men said to her, the whistles. She was still thinking about blowing the newspaper guy. ”
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The next Monday, I didn’t meet Carol at her class. She was finally having her — meetings — with her guys, and I gave her all the time she needed. I waited in the library, glancing up as she flounced in. She wore a muscle shirt, green, with wide arm-holes, and a wrap-around tartan skirt. The skirt was fixed with a big safety needle. In addition to that, she had big shit-kicking boots on. She looked captivating. Read more »
In which Carol gets more.
Same day. I was in the library making plans for our 2-month anniversary night. Though I'd been considering it for a long time, I was still under-prepared. I had some calls to make, some research to do.
The mood around me changed suddenly. A general perking up preceded Carol's entry into the lounge -- the room always changed, now, when she walked in. She flounced through the glass double-doors, her heavy shoes clapping on the floor, her bag bouncing on her hip. Her breasts swayed in counter-time to each step, and I hadn't realized just how showy that square decolletage was.
Same day. I was in the library making plans for our 2-month anniversary night. Though I’d been considering it for a long time, I was still under-prepared. I had some calls to make, some research to do.
The mood around me changed suddenly. A general perking up preceded Carol’s entry into the lounge — the room always changed, now, when she walked in. She flounced through the glass double-doors, her heavy shoes clapping on the floor, her bag bouncing on her hip. Her breasts swayed in counter-time to each step, and I hadn’t realized just how showy that square decolletage was. Read more »
Babysitting hots up unexpectedly with gf & three horny girls.
Last November I wrote of the true events that befell my girlfriend and I the summer before we left for college, when I experienced my first real exhibitionist/voyeur scenario whilst babysitting.
Susy and I had one further encounter with young Heather a few weeks later and I'll commit as many details to 'paper' here from memory as possible. It was a truly once in a lifetime fated encounter I look back on with wonder and delight.
Heather's parents had taken a vacation along with their youngest daughter. With our family connections, they trusted Susy and I with house-sitting their expensive property for the final week of their fortnight holiday; this due to Heather being away also – a field trip with her old high school study group.
Last November I wrote of the true events that befell my girlfriend and I the summer before we left for college, when I experienced my first real exhibitionist/voyeur scenario whilst babysitting.
Susy and I had one further encounter with young Heather a few weeks later and I’ll commit as many details to ‘paper’ here from memory as possible. It was a truly once in a lifetime fated encounter I look back on with wonder and delight.
Heather’s parents had taken a vacation along with their youngest daughter. With our family connections, they trusted Susy and I with house-sitting their expensive property for the final week of their fortnight holiday; this due to Heather being away also – a field trip with her old high school study group. Read more »
Veronica plays sick and gets a visit.
I buried my red, flushed face into the coolness of my pillow and decided that I wasn't going to leave my room. I just couldn't face them, after what had happened. When Mrs. B knocked on my door for dinner, I told her I wasn't feeling well again.
"Anything I can get you?" she asked kindly.
I shook my head and called a muffled, "No!" into my pillow.
Downstairs, they were playing games, talking, laughing. I could hear Janie and Henry fighting over the X-Box again, but then Doc turned it off and put in Monty Python, which had them both laughing hysterically. It wasn't something I thought that I would let my eight and nine year old watch, but I wasn't their parent, what did I know? I was just the babysitter.
I buried my red, flushed face into the coolness of my pillow and decided that I wasn’t going to leave my room. I just couldn’t face them, after what had happened. When Mrs. B knocked on my door for dinner, I told her I wasn’t feeling well again.
“Anything I can get you?” she asked kindly.
I shook my head and called a muffled, “No!” into my pillow.
Downstairs, they were playing games, talking, laughing. I could hear Janie and Henry fighting over the X-Box again, but then Doc turned it off and put in Monty Python, which had them both laughing hysterically. It wasn’t something I thought that I would let my eight and nine year old watch, but I wasn’t their parent, what did I know? I was just the babysitter. Read more »
Julie and Katherine go on another ride.
Julie started getting dressed for her ride this morning. She couldn't believe what had happened so far. First off she found a riding partner. That was a good thing. Wasn't it? She reflected on that as she was getting dressed. Was it a good thing? She went over her clothing again. Black biking shorts. Check. Black lycra t-shirt. Check. White sports bra. Check. Socks. Check. Shoes. Check. Panties? No panties. She reflected on that again. She hadn't gone without panties in how long? What had come over her? Why did she ever make those dares? Why did she peel off her panties in the parking lot? Why didn't she put any on when she got home? Simple answer, she masturbated three times in the past day. The thought of what happened to her turning her on in such a way that she never deemed possible. And now she was gearing up to go for another ride with Katherine. She hoped this one would be a little more civilized. Maybe pass on the dares. Or, then again, maybe not. This was such a wonderful feeling flowing through her again dampening pussy. No time for that. She had to get to the rendezvous point right away.
Julie started getting dressed for her ride this morning. She couldn’t believe what had happened so far. First off she found a riding partner. That was a good thing. Wasn’t it? She reflected on that as she was getting dressed. Was it a good thing? She went over her clothing again. Black biking shorts. Check. Black lycra t-shirt. Check. White sports bra. Check. Socks. Check. Shoes. Check. Panties? No panties. She reflected on that again. She hadn’t gone without panties in how long? What had come over her? Why did she ever make those dares? Why did she peel off her panties in the parking lot? Why didn’t she put any on when she got home? Simple answer, she masturbated three times in the past day. The thought of what happened to her turning her on in such a way that she never deemed possible. And now she was gearing up to go for another ride with Katherine. She hoped this one would be a little more civilized. Maybe pass on the dares. Or, then again, maybe not. This was such a wonderful feeling flowing through her again dampening pussy. No time for that. She had to get to the rendezvous point right away. Read more »