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Webcam fun with hubby and wife.
"Honey, what are you doing?" I ask my husband who is always at his computer. I really shouldn't be mad at him as I am just as bad, always chatting with handsome strangers, but I find that it makes our sex so much more fun as I imagine one of my many chat buddies fucking me hard sometimes.
"Hey, babe, can you come here for a sec?" he asks.
I walk into his office and look at him. He still has his eyes on the monitor. "Honey?" I ask, "What is it?"
He looks at me with some guilt. He clears his throat then takes a deep breath before continuing. "Remember when I took those pictures of you with my digital camera?" He asks.
“Honey, what are you doing?” I ask my husband who is always at his computer. I really shouldn’t be mad at him as I am just as bad, always chatting with handsome strangers, but I find that it makes our sex so much more fun as I imagine one of my many chat buddies fucking me hard sometimes.
“Hey, babe, can you come here for a sec?” he asks.
I walk into his office and look at him. He still has his eyes on the monitor. “Honey?” I ask, “What is it?”
He looks at me with some guilt. He clears his throat then takes a deep breath before continuing. “Remember when I took those pictures of you with my digital camera?” He asks. Read more »
The voyeur returns the surprise.
You have to wonder about Fate sometimes. Just because I happened to take a shortcut one evening, I suddenly found myself voyeur to a stunning, brunette exhibitionist/narcissist, and involved in the most erotic affair of my life. We'd been driving each other to shattering orgasms for weeks, and I'd never even touched her sexually until tonight. I'd been shushed with a finger to the lips every time I tried to speak.
And then, up pops another "Just because". Just because my cousin Jackie was deaf, I knew sign language; and since I knew it, I used a sign when I couldn't think of a pidgin wigwag way to signal "happy".
You have to wonder about Fate sometimes. Just because I happened to take a shortcut one evening, I suddenly found myself voyeur to a stunning, brunette exhibitionist/narcissist, and involved in the most erotic affair of my life. We’d been driving each other to shattering orgasms for weeks, and I’d never even touched her sexually until tonight. I’d been shushed with a finger to the lips every time I tried to speak.
And then, up pops another “Just because”. Just because my cousin Jackie was deaf, I knew sign language; and since I knew it, I used a sign when I couldn’t think of a pidgin wigwag way to signal “happy”. Read more »
Involving a friend.
The evening after our little escapade at the barbershop we went out with our friends, Larry and Sharon. Larry and I had met several years before when we both worked at the same company. We'd both since moved on to other jobs, but had formed a good friendship and stayed in touch pretty regularly. Katie and his wife, Sharon, hit it off as well so our two families got together quite a bit. Larry and Sharon had two daughters, so Katie got to go out with Sharon and the kids and play "auntie" too.
Our evening out was pretty typical. We went out to dinner at a fairly nice place where things were quiet enough that we could all talk. Larry and I talked about work and hobbies. The ladies' conversation seemed to mainly center around the girls. It was a nice, casual evening. Good food, good wine, good company, and good conversation.
The evening after our little escapade at the barbershop we went out with our friends, Larry and Sharon. Larry and I had met several years before when we both worked at the same company. We’d both since moved on to other jobs, but had formed a good friendship and stayed in touch pretty regularly. Katie and his wife, Sharon, hit it off as well so our two families got together quite a bit. Larry and Sharon had two daughters, so Katie got to go out with Sharon and the kids and play “auntie” too.
Our evening out was pretty typical. We went out to dinner at a fairly nice place where things were quiet enough that we could all talk. Larry and I talked about work and hobbies. The ladies’ conversation seemed to mainly center around the girls. It was a nice, casual evening. Good food, good wine, good company, and good conversation. Read more »
Camping reveals suppressed exhibitionist and lesbian desires.
"This is the true story of a holiday camping trip in the summer of 1997 with my best friend Anna.
I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday and it was a time when I was unsure of my sexuality and searching for answers.
The events described mark a significant turning point in my life and helped me to begin to understand my sexuality and in particular previously suppressed lesbian and exhibitionist desires.
Although I have not seen Anna for a few years, I will always be grateful to her for being my dearest friend and she will always have a special place in my heart. I do not miss her because I know I will see her again. It has to be.
“This is the true story of a holiday camping trip in the summer of 1997 with my best friend Anna.
I had just celebrated my eighteenth birthday and it was a time when I was unsure of my sexuality and searching for answers.
The events described mark a significant turning point in my life and helped me to begin to understand my sexuality and in particular previously suppressed lesbian and exhibitionist desires.
Although I have not seen Anna for a few years, I will always be grateful to her for being my dearest friend and she will always have a special place in my heart. I do not miss her because I know I will see her again. It has to be. Read more »
Mike moves in and meets a beautiful divorcee.
Chapter 1
Mike looked around his brand new luxury condo and cringed at the disorganized mess left by the movers. It was a strange feeling being alone in a new place after 25 years of marriage, but it was definitely a step up from the dingy apartment he had been living in since he moved here six months ago.
Mike Williams was a moderately successful business executive in his late 40s. He was generally a cheerful, easy going guy with a good sense of humor, equally comfortable in the board room or the mail room. His colleagues at the office called him 'steady', mostly because of the way he worked hard and consistently produced results. He was pleasant looking, about 5'10" and 170 pounds with brown eyes and light, reddish-brown hair that was thinning a bit.
Chapter 1
Mike looked around his brand new luxury condo and cringed at the disorganized mess left by the movers. It was a strange feeling being alone in a new place after 25 years of marriage, but it was definitely a step up from the dingy apartment he had been living in since he moved here six months ago.
Mike Williams was a moderately successful business executive in his late 40s. He was generally a cheerful, easy going guy with a good sense of humor, equally comfortable in the board room or the mail room. His colleagues at the office called him ’steady’, mostly because of the way he worked hard and consistently produced results. He was pleasant looking, about 5′10″ and 170 pounds with brown eyes and light, reddish-brown hair that was thinning a bit. Read more »
Tom talks Helen into a night of barhopping
I don"t know how I did it, but after she had stopped crying I managed to talk her into not only going bar hopping with me that evening but wearing some new clothes that I would buy her in the morning. Dressing in a new and sexier style, I suggested, would do wonders for her self-esteem, and if she could learn to be a little less concerned about her body image, I could be a little more attentive to her needs when it came to making love. At first she was embarrassed at the thought of it, but as the conversation continued she slowly came around to the logic of my proposal, and in the end she agreed. She was my wife, and I certainly didn"t want her to act like a slut, but I did want to watch her showing off a little. I made up my mind that at some point in the evening I would suggest that she take off her panties. If I could just get her to loosen up enough to do that then the whole experiment would be a victory of major proportions. I didn"t expect her to let anyone know she was naked under her dress, but I was hoping that the very act would help soften her resistance to other sexual requests I might have.
I don”t know how I did it, but after she had stopped crying I managed to talk her into not only going bar hopping with me that evening but wearing some new clothes that I would buy her in the morning. Dressing in a new and sexier style, I suggested, would do wonders for her self-esteem, and if she could learn to be a little less concerned about her body image, I could be a little more attentive to her needs when it came to making love. At first she was embarrassed at the thought of it, but as the conversation continued she slowly came around to the logic of my proposal, and in the end she agreed. She was my wife, and I certainly didn”t want her to act like a slut, but I did want to watch her showing off a little. I made up my mind that at some point in the evening I would suggest that she take off her panties. If I could just get her to loosen up enough to do that then the whole experiment would be a victory of major proportions. I didn”t expect her to let anyone know she was naked under her dress, but I was hoping that the very act would help soften her resistance to other sexual requests I might have. Read more »
Thursday.
I slept so soundly on Wednesday night. The sun was just peeking through the blinds as I awoke on Thursday morning. Somehow, I was sleeping with Rhonda. I was a little startled at first, but then I remembered how it had happened.
After we had said our good byes to Patty and Ally in front of the hotel, we had cruised through the lounge in the lobby. Dawn and Trish wanted to sit down and have a nightcap and flirt a bit. Trish had caught the eye of a couple who she had seen at the pool that morning and told me she was curious about them. Rhonda and I kissed them goodnight and headed back to the suite.
I slept so soundly on Wednesday night. The sun was just peeking through the blinds as I awoke on Thursday morning. Somehow, I was sleeping with Rhonda. I was a little startled at first, but then I remembered how it had happened.
After we had said our good byes to Patty and Ally in front of the hotel, we had cruised through the lounge in the lobby. Dawn and Trish wanted to sit down and have a nightcap and flirt a bit. Trish had caught the eye of a couple who she had seen at the pool that morning and told me she was curious about them. Rhonda and I kissed them goodnight and headed back to the suite. Read more »
Their night out becomes quite a show.
Our anniversary was coming up, and I had made reservations for us to go out and eat at our favorite Italian restaurant.
"Come on, Linda, our reservations are at 8:00…we need to go."
Linda walked into the den, and all I could say was "Wow." She was dressed in a short black skirt, which really showed off her long legs, and a white silk blouse, with the top few buttons undone. She walked over to me and put her arms around me and gave me a big hug and a kiss. I dropped my hands to her ass, squeezing, and then running them under her skirt to caress her soft skin underneath.
Our anniversary was coming up, and I had made reservations for us to go out and eat at our favorite Italian restaurant.
“Come on, Linda, our reservations are at 8:00…we need to go.”
Linda walked into the den, and all I could say was “Wow.” She was dressed in a short black skirt, which really showed off her long legs, and a white silk blouse, with the top few buttons undone. She walked over to me and put her arms around me and gave me a big hug and a kiss. I dropped my hands to her ass, squeezing, and then running them under her skirt to caress her soft skin underneath. Read more »
Adventures of an art class model.
During my job as a nude male model for an art class at the local college, I realized I loved being naked in front of women. After each class, I would race home and jack off. As I stroked my cock, I would think off the many eyes that had devoured my naked body during the two hours I posed nude. I'm sure some women, judging by the way they had looked at me, would go home, think of me, and masturbate, or fuck their boyfriend or husband with me in mind. The idea that they were getting off while visualizing me in their imagination drove me wild. It wouldn't take long before I'd shoot a large load of cum across my bedroom floor.
During my job as a nude male model for an art class at the local college, I realized I loved being naked in front of women. After each class, I would race home and jack off. As I stroked my cock, I would think off the many eyes that had devoured my naked body during the two hours I posed nude. I’m sure some women, judging by the way they had looked at me, would go home, think of me, and masturbate, or fuck their boyfriend or husband with me in mind. The idea that they were getting off while visualizing me in their imagination drove me wild. It wouldn’t take long before I’d shoot a large load of cum across my bedroom floor. Read more »
Living happily ever after.
One time 2 of Heather's friends were over hanging out having a few drinks. Actually they had more then a few, but anyway, later in the evening Kristin asked, "So how did you guys meet?"
Heather and Tom smiled at each other. "It's a long story".
"Seriously, you guys are 10 years apart in age, that doesn't happen everyday. How did you meet?"
Setting her drink down on the coffee table, "You really want to know? You won't believe me", answered Heather.
Heather's other friend, a cute Asian girl name Kai, chimed in "sure, yaa, we'd like to know".
One time 2 of Heather’s friends were over hanging out having a few drinks. Actually they had more then a few, but anyway, later in the evening Kristin asked, “So how did you guys meet?”
Heather and Tom smiled at each other. “It’s a long story”.
“Seriously, you guys are 10 years apart in age, that doesn’t happen everyday. How did you meet?”
Setting her drink down on the coffee table, “You really want to know? You won’t believe me”, answered Heather.
Heather’s other friend, a cute Asian girl name Kai, chimed in “sure, yaa, we’d like to know”. Read more »