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The girls strip for the teacher.
I like publishing my stories on the Internet because I can remain anonymous to the many readers that I share my adventures with. Even though I've revealed my name, I've never submitted a picture of myself because I feel that the mystery adds to the fantasies associated with erotic literature. There have been pictures of me posted on the Internet a few times and I'm pretty comfortable with the way I look, but my name has never been linked to any of my pictures and I intend to keep it that way.
However, it is hard to remain anonymous to your professor if you accidentally attach a copy of your erotic story to the back of your term paper. This embarrassing situation happened to me and my professor was bold enough to point out my mistake in the privacy of his office.
I like publishing my stories on the Internet because I can remain anonymous to the many readers that I share my adventures with. Even though I’ve revealed my name, I’ve never submitted a picture of myself because I feel that the mystery adds to the fantasies associated with erotic literature. There have been pictures of me posted on the Internet a few times and I’m pretty comfortable with the way I look, but my name has never been linked to any of my pictures and I intend to keep it that way.
However, it is hard to remain anonymous to your professor if you accidentally attach a copy of your erotic story to the back of your term paper. This embarrassing situation happened to me and my professor was bold enough to point out my mistake in the privacy of his office. Read more »
Single gal performs for dominant guy in men's room.
"This one is for you, RSH. Thanks for the inspiration."
*
Okay, so in retrospect, I admit that I had a little too much to drink last night. I can't believe what I did. I can't believe that I almost want to do it again. It's all a little scary. Now there is this guy in my life. Things are going to change for me. I can feel it.
My name is Samantha. I stand 5' 7" in by stocking feet and I have nice body and really long legs. So when I put on heels and a mini skirt, I can really wow 'em. Long brunette hair and a nice rack don't hurt either. It all went down like this.
“This one is for you, RSH. Thanks for the inspiration.”
*
Okay, so in retrospect, I admit that I had a little too much to drink last night. I can’t believe what I did. I can’t believe that I almost want to do it again. It’s all a little scary. Now there is this guy in my life. Things are going to change for me. I can feel it.
My name is Samantha. I stand 5′ 7″ in by stocking feet and I have nice body and really long legs. So when I put on heels and a mini skirt, I can really wow ‘em. Long brunette hair and a nice rack don’t hurt either. It all went down like this. Read more »
Our family goes away with two others to a nude resort.
*Chapter 17: Another Angel Weekend*
I woke up on Saturday morning still thinking about what Trish had told me last night. She and Dawn and Rhonda had spent the evening talking, and now we were all going to spend another weekend at our nudist resort with all of our families.
Trish told me about how Dawn had gone home last Sunday after being at our house and modeling Trish"s swim wear, and then having sex with Trish and me, and she was so excited, that when her husband Tom came home, she took a huge risk. She told him all about it!
*Chapter 17: Another Angel Weekend*
I woke up on Saturday morning still thinking about what Trish had told me last night. She and Dawn and Rhonda had spent the evening talking, and now we were all going to spend another weekend at our nudist resort with all of our families.
Trish told me about how Dawn had gone home last Sunday after being at our house and modeling Trish”s swim wear, and then having sex with Trish and me, and she was so excited, that when her husband Tom came home, she took a huge risk. She told him all about it! Read more »
Sexual tensions increase for Ron and the ladies.
Beth was quite pleased with herself as she admired her friend Pam in the lightweight sundress she had picked out for her at the airport boutique. Beth had wanted to show her appreciation for being invited on the trip, and had not let Pam talk her out of buying a new dress for each of them.
"You look fabulous." Beth had told Pam only minutes earlier.
She had used all her powers of persuasion to convince Pam the thin, cotton blend dress was not too revealing. The spaghetti strap style didn't lend itself to wearing a bra. Although Pam and Beth had both seen Amy and other young girls proudly exhibiting their lacy bra straps beneath various articles of clothing, it was not a fashion statement either of them found attractive.
Beth was quite pleased with herself as she admired her friend Pam in the lightweight sundress she had picked out for her at the airport boutique. Beth had wanted to show her appreciation for being invited on the trip, and had not let Pam talk her out of buying a new dress for each of them.
“You look fabulous.” Beth had told Pam only minutes earlier.
She had used all her powers of persuasion to convince Pam the thin, cotton blend dress was not too revealing. The spaghetti strap style didn’t lend itself to wearing a bra. Although Pam and Beth had both seen Amy and other young girls proudly exhibiting their lacy bra straps beneath various articles of clothing, it was not a fashion statement either of them found attractive. Read more »
Husband likes showing off his sexy wife.
I woke up as the light was now streaming through the window. Ann was still curled up asleep beside me. I looked at the clock and it was 11am. I slowly crawled out of bed so I did not wake Ann and went to the bathroom.
I stood naked looking in the mirror and noticed the various bite marks and bruises on my body. It had been a wild 2 days with our friends. I got in the shower and just let the warm water flow over my body. I started to think back about our weekend and to watching Ann getting fucked by Mark's huge cock. I started to get hard in the shower just thinking about it.
I woke up as the light was now streaming through the window. Ann was still curled up asleep beside me. I looked at the clock and it was 11am. I slowly crawled out of bed so I did not wake Ann and went to the bathroom.
I stood naked looking in the mirror and noticed the various bite marks and bruises on my body. It had been a wild 2 days with our friends. I got in the shower and just let the warm water flow over my body. I started to think back about our weekend and to watching Ann getting fucked by Mark’s huge cock. I started to get hard in the shower just thinking about it. Read more »
Wendy takes a nude walk & meets a stranger.
The front door.
White. With a gold doorknob.
Wendy stood in her foyer for several minutes, facing her front door. She wore short white socks and walking shoes. Her house key was on a long string around her neck.
She was otherwise nude.
Wendy had dabbled in exhibitionism for weeks now. One day the urge just struck her. When this happened, she took off all her clothes and stood in front of her door, like she was doing now. She was still fairly young, thin, with decent-sized breasts, and long smooth legs. With her heart beating heavily, even though it was the middle of the night, she had opened her door and stood in the doorway, with the hall light on, bared to the world, or to her moderately busy street anyway.
The front door.
White. With a gold doorknob.
Wendy stood in her foyer for several minutes, facing her front door. She wore short white socks and walking shoes. Her house key was on a long string around her neck.
She was otherwise nude.
Wendy had dabbled in exhibitionism for weeks now. One day the urge just struck her. When this happened, she took off all her clothes and stood in front of her door, like she was doing now. She was still fairly young, thin, with decent-sized breasts, and long smooth legs. With her heart beating heavily, even though it was the middle of the night, she had opened her door and stood in the doorway, with the hall light on, bared to the world, or to her moderately busy street anyway. Read more »
She takes her first job as a novice callgirl.
For the second time in my life, I woke up naked. It was slow and gentle and enjoyable. I loved the relaxed comfort of being nude under the blankets, but I didn't immediately notice my lack of pajamas. I was very comfortable and I had been very tired the night before. I stretched and yawned and felt the sheets pull and slide across my skin delightfully. I opened my eyes just long enough to see that I was in Emily and Laura's bed again and that the morning sun was shining on my face. I turned away from the window, snuggled up against Emily and dozed off again.
For the second time in my life, I woke up naked. It was slow and gentle and enjoyable. I loved the relaxed comfort of being nude under the blankets, but I didn’t immediately notice my lack of pajamas. I was very comfortable and I had been very tired the night before. I stretched and yawned and felt the sheets pull and slide across my skin delightfully. I opened my eyes just long enough to see that I was in Emily and Laura’s bed again and that the morning sun was shining on my face. I turned away from the window, snuggled up against Emily and dozed off again. Read more »
A wet t-shirt contest leads to an impromptu hotel orgy.
I awoke from my nap and heard the shower running. Dee must have already gotten up and started to get ready for our night out with Chelsea and Johnny. I was really looking forward to the evening since it was the first night that I did not have to worry about getting up and working the next day.
I rolled over to an empty bed, confirming what I already knew. Dee was in the shower. I was sporting one hell of an erection.
I walked in the bathroom and saw my hot wife lathering soap on her body. I felt my cock twitch as she ran the soap over her huge chest. Even though they were surgically enhanced, I loved everything about those tits.
I awoke from my nap and heard the shower running. Dee must have already gotten up and started to get ready for our night out with Chelsea and Johnny. I was really looking forward to the evening since it was the first night that I did not have to worry about getting up and working the next day.
I rolled over to an empty bed, confirming what I already knew. Dee was in the shower. I was sporting one hell of an erection.
I walked in the bathroom and saw my hot wife lathering soap on her body. I felt my cock twitch as she ran the soap over her huge chest. Even though they were surgically enhanced, I loved everything about those tits. Read more »
She taunts him to her breaking point.
"This is a continuation of my first story "The Picnic Tease". I've never written an erotic story prior to this so all of the feedback and votes have been well-appreciated. Good or bad, I love it so don't stop doing it. I know that I can do better and hope to improve. "
You press your cheek firmly against my temple as you struggle to control and inhibit your movements. Your fingers dig into my hips as I slowly grind my wet cunt up and down the length of your cock, woefully trapped beneath your cotton boxers. We're both breathing heavily, my mouth open against your neck as I swirl my tongue, tasting your sweat and nipping you occasionally. I shove my slightly sweaty hands in the back of your shirt, at times squeezing your shoulders and moving my hands into your hair.
“This is a continuation of my first story “The Picnic Tease”. I’ve never written an erotic story prior to this so all of the feedback and votes have been well-appreciated. Good or bad, I love it so don’t stop doing it. I know that I can do better and hope to improve. ”
You press your cheek firmly against my temple as you struggle to control and inhibit your movements. Your fingers dig into my hips as I slowly grind my wet cunt up and down the length of your cock, woefully trapped beneath your cotton boxers. We’re both breathing heavily, my mouth open against your neck as I swirl my tongue, tasting your sweat and nipping you occasionally. I shove my slightly sweaty hands in the back of your shirt, at times squeezing your shoulders and moving my hands into your hair. Read more »
"I want to look at you," he says.
In the limo on the way there, he makes me sit across from him. "I want to look at you," he says, and I pull a goofy face, my usual response when I feel pressured. "Seriously," he says. "You look beautiful and I might not get a chance later on, so pony up." I roll my eyes, but play along anyway, letting the sheer shawl slip down my bare shoulders and spreading my knees as far as the narrow gown allows.
"God, you're gorgeous," he breathes, but I can't keep the moment solemn, licking my lips and giving him my best fake porn-star leer. I hike up my skirt a bit so I can open my legs further, and he leans toward me, trying to get a glimpse at the same goods he can get every night at home. And then, even though I've been joking around, the moment shifts. As I witness his desire, I'm starting to feel some of my own.
In the limo on the way there, he makes me sit across from him. “I want to look at you,” he says, and I pull a goofy face, my usual response when I feel pressured. “Seriously,” he says. “You look beautiful and I might not get a chance later on, so pony up.” I roll my eyes, but play along anyway, letting the sheer shawl slip down my bare shoulders and spreading my knees as far as the narrow gown allows.
“God, you’re gorgeous,” he breathes, but I can’t keep the moment solemn, licking my lips and giving him my best fake porn-star leer. I hike up my skirt a bit so I can open my legs further, and he leans toward me, trying to get a glimpse at the same goods he can get every night at home. And then, even though I’ve been joking around, the moment shifts. As I witness his desire, I’m starting to feel some of my own. Read more »