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Blonde, not-to-bright coed is publicly humiliated.
As Lisa was rushed along, Kelly to her left and Julie to her right, she allowed herself to be fully engaged in their conversation. She was still blushing, partially from the embarrassment she had suffered at the hands, or more appropriately, at the end of the riding crop of Miss Jenkins. Something else had her skin tinged red as well, though. She had been so close to an orgasm when Miss Jenkins was fingering her, she felt an undeniable need to complete.
The throbbing was slowly dulling, but the tight grip of the thong across her bloated pussy lips and her erect clitoris, kept her on edge. She remained excited and knew that she would need relief sometime soon. She longed for the privacy of her dorm room, though that had proven to be a façade this morning.
As Lisa was rushed along, Kelly to her left and Julie to her right, she allowed herself to be fully engaged in their conversation. She was still blushing, partially from the embarrassment she had suffered at the hands, or more appropriately, at the end of the riding crop of Miss Jenkins. Something else had her skin tinged red as well, though. She had been so close to an orgasm when Miss Jenkins was fingering her, she felt an undeniable need to complete.
The throbbing was slowly dulling, but the tight grip of the thong across her bloated pussy lips and her erect clitoris, kept her on edge. She remained excited and knew that she would need relief sometime soon. She longed for the privacy of her dorm room, though that had proven to be a façade this morning. Read more »
Showing it all off on school break.
I have just recently returned from a fantastic holiday to Cancun, Mexico. The weather was great, and fortunately I missed the hurricane which destroyed a lot of property just after we left. There was just myself and my best friend Alison who I have known since junior school.
We had been there nearly a week before we discovered Senor Frogs, a bar set slightly out of town on the edge of the water. All of the other clubs had good shows and we had a laugh in them all, but Senor Frogs had more of a party atmosphere which made us go back most nights.
I have just recently returned from a fantastic holiday to Cancun, Mexico. The weather was great, and fortunately I missed the hurricane which destroyed a lot of property just after we left. There was just myself and my best friend Alison who I have known since junior school.
We had been there nearly a week before we discovered Senor Frogs, a bar set slightly out of town on the edge of the water. All of the other clubs had good shows and we had a laugh in them all, but Senor Frogs had more of a party atmosphere which made us go back most nights. Read more »
A woman views bench dreams.
The waves rippled in the sand on the other side of the wall from the bench. There is no motion as I stare out across the light reflecting across the bay. Except the light rippling noise, all appears still and quiet. There was nothing to the left or to the right of the bench. Sitting quietly on a Sunday evening and wishing that I could be your only dream.
Weeks had passed since the last vivid dream of Anita. It felt so real and yet felt so distant. Here I sit on this bench again and relive the thoughts. It is a bit strange this feeling within, much like the feeling on one's tongue after licking a battery. I foolishly did that as a kid. If you haven't done that, don't bother it isn't all that good.
The waves rippled in the sand on the other side of the wall from the bench. There is no motion as I stare out across the light reflecting across the bay. Except the light rippling noise, all appears still and quiet. There was nothing to the left or to the right of the bench. Sitting quietly on a Sunday evening and wishing that I could be your only dream.
Weeks had passed since the last vivid dream of Anita. It felt so real and yet felt so distant. Here I sit on this bench again and relive the thoughts. It is a bit strange this feeling within, much like the feeling on one’s tongue after licking a battery. I foolishly did that as a kid. If you haven’t done that, don’t bother it isn’t all that good. Read more »
He masturbates in front of a group of clothed women.
My wife and I have been married for two years now. Unlike most of the marriages you hear about - we like to communicate between each other. I am 32 and she is 27. Our sex life is outstanding. She is never one to turn down something new (within reason). She also realizes that she has married a man with a very strong sex drive. So on those rare occasions when she is not in the mood, she never hesitates to enjoy a private show of me masturbating. While I'm busy stroking and playing with my cock she'll sometimes help out a little by playing with my balls or urging me to cum for her. Other times she'll ask me what I am thinking about while I'm masturbating. I usually tell her that knowing that she is watching me or the possibility that another woman is watching me.
My wife and I have been married for two years now. Unlike most of the marriages you hear about - we like to communicate between each other. I am 32 and she is 27. Our sex life is outstanding. She is never one to turn down something new (within reason). She also realizes that she has married a man with a very strong sex drive. So on those rare occasions when she is not in the mood, she never hesitates to enjoy a private show of me masturbating. While I’m busy stroking and playing with my cock she’ll sometimes help out a little by playing with my balls or urging me to cum for her. Other times she’ll ask me what I am thinking about while I’m masturbating. I usually tell her that knowing that she is watching me or the possibility that another woman is watching me. Read more »
Three college girls take a road trip.
Kelli, Amy and I each received a notice that we were accepted into college. Our parents were so happy for us that they paid for a weekend trip to the lake. We packed a few things and put on the short skirts and crop tops we wore to the mall. Of course we didn't wear any underwear with our outfits this time. We were three eighteen-year-old girls ready for a wild weekend. Unfortunately, we were so eager to leave that we forgot to put our suitcases in the car. We didn't even discover this until we were halfway there. The only piece of luggage we had with us was Kelli's makeup bag.
Kelli, Amy and I each received a notice that we were accepted into college. Our parents were so happy for us that they paid for a weekend trip to the lake. We packed a few things and put on the short skirts and crop tops we wore to the mall. Of course we didn’t wear any underwear with our outfits this time. We were three eighteen-year-old girls ready for a wild weekend. Unfortunately, we were so eager to leave that we forgot to put our suitcases in the car. We didn’t even discover this until we were halfway there. The only piece of luggage we had with us was Kelli’s makeup bag. Read more »
First watching, then they swap.
"This was submitted on August 13 2002 as one long story. I now realize that it should be two stories. Part one should be in the Exhibitionist and Voyeur section and part two in group sex. I hope you can make these changes, as I am sure it will make the readers experience better."
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*Part One, We Put On A Show*
Just over Five years ago my father, who was his Math professor, introduced me to Dan. I was a shy, studious, 17 year old Junior at a Catholic High School, not interested in boys, I did not show off my 5"-9" 36C X 24 X 34 body. Dan was in His Third year at a Prestigious Mid-Western University courtesy of a Football Scholarship. With his 6"2" 200 lb. athletic build, he was a great player and an excellent student.
“This was submitted on August 13 2002 as one long story. I now realize that it should be two stories. Part one should be in the Exhibitionist and Voyeur section and part two in group sex. I hope you can make these changes, as I am sure it will make the readers experience better.”
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*Part One, We Put On A Show*
Just over Five years ago my father, who was his Math professor, introduced me to Dan. I was a shy, studious, 17 year old Junior at a Catholic High School, not interested in boys, I did not show off my 5″-9″ 36C X 24 X 34 body. Dan was in His Third year at a Prestigious Mid-Western University courtesy of a Football Scholarship. With his 6″2″ 200 lb. athletic build, he was a great player and an excellent student. Read more »
Julia is intrigued by the possibilites.
"A Ms. Neb Story"
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I don't know if I had ever been as sexually charged as when I watched Julia and Rick make love. There were certainly no guilt feelings at the time but now, a few days later, I was really having a hard time of it. I was so torn. I so thoroughly enjoyed watching them but the inner feeling that it was so wrong kept growing. My sense of guilt got so strong, I just had to do something. I couldn't face them both so I called Julia when I was sure that Rick was at work. I told Julia that I'd like to come over to discuss something with her.
“A Ms. Neb Story”
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I don’t know if I had ever been as sexually charged as when I watched Julia and Rick make love. There were certainly no guilt feelings at the time but now, a few days later, I was really having a hard time of it. I was so torn. I so thoroughly enjoyed watching them but the inner feeling that it was so wrong kept growing. My sense of guilt got so strong, I just had to do something. I couldn’t face them both so I called Julia when I was sure that Rick was at work. I told Julia that I’d like to come over to discuss something with her. Read more »
He watches his girl with two men.
" (Authors note: This tale begins with an idea told to me by my partner, for whom I have written this tale. I would also like to thank those who have written to me in appreciation of the opening chapter. Now, where were we?)"
Do you want to know what happened next?
"Rachel, I want you to undress me." He said and stood at the right side of the bed, his back facing me... you sat up and moved to the side of the bed, naked with your bare feet hanging over the edge... this man had a huge penis, perhaps a full 9" erect, and it stood straight out pointing at you. It was inches from your mouth as you reached up and started to gently caress his balls... Glen stood up and walked to John's side, thrusting his penis in your direction also... soon you held both penises' at your lips, licking them together and swapping between them as you put each briefly into your mouth... both men were simultaneously reaching forward and grabbing your boobs...your nipples were rock hard and very red as they pulled them gently.
” (Authors note: This tale begins with an idea told to me by my partner, for whom I have written this tale. I would also like to thank those who have written to me in appreciation of the opening chapter. Now, where were we?)”
Do you want to know what happened next?
“Rachel, I want you to undress me.” He said and stood at the right side of the bed, his back facing me… you sat up and moved to the side of the bed, naked with your bare feet hanging over the edge… this man had a huge penis, perhaps a full 9″ erect, and it stood straight out pointing at you. It was inches from your mouth as you reached up and started to gently caress his balls… Glen stood up and walked to John’s side, thrusting his penis in your direction also… soon you held both penises’ at your lips, licking them together and swapping between them as you put each briefly into your mouth… both men were simultaneously reaching forward and grabbing your boobs…your nipples were rock hard and very red as they pulled them gently. Read more »
Bored dad goes fishing & lands one hell of a catch.
"Editor: WhiteWave48"
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I'm an ordinary guy in my thirties to whom nothing real dramatic has ever happened, but one particular afternoon drive in the car put an end to all that.
I was sick and tired of looking after the kids while my wife worked and needed a break from them, so I decided to take a drive in the country to clear my head. Having the kids on your own all the time tends to drive you fucking nuts. Just ask any single mum. To pretend that I was actually entitled to some form of freedom I just had to get out as soon as my wife turned the key in the front door. I'd already packed the fishing rods in the car and decided that if I could find a decent river I'd sit and do some fishing, or if all else failed I had my binoculars with me.
“Editor: WhiteWave48″
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I’m an ordinary guy in my thirties to whom nothing real dramatic has ever happened, but one particular afternoon drive in the car put an end to all that.
I was sick and tired of looking after the kids while my wife worked and needed a break from them, so I decided to take a drive in the country to clear my head. Having the kids on your own all the time tends to drive you fucking nuts. Just ask any single mum. To pretend that I was actually entitled to some form of freedom I just had to get out as soon as my wife turned the key in the front door. I’d already packed the fishing rods in the car and decided that if I could find a decent river I’d sit and do some fishing, or if all else failed I had my binoculars with me. Read more »
She accepts challenge #8.
"My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad.
My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled "A Strange Request" in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I've been up to. "
“My adventures in being bad began slow with my sharing some of the exciting things that a past boyfriend made me do. After that relationship ended I was left with a hunger for being bad.
My adventures resumed at Literotica with my taking the risk of posting a thread entitled “A Strange Request” in April 2004 in the Literotica Personals, sharing my desire to have people tell me how to be bad.. From there my adventures continued when I began to accept challenges and dares from people and also continued to write about past experiences. I have developed a special obsession at having myself challenged to be bad in outrageous and imaginative ways and then report back to my challenger and have them expose what I had done to others, A number of people have encouraged me to submit the accounts of my adventures here, so that more people could enjoy what I’ve been up to. ” Read more »