Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This story was written as an exhibitionists escalation for a friend; sort of a how far would you go in real life. Enjoy. * Derek was away for a conference and was joined by his long-time girlfriend Lisa for a bit of a vacation. The conference was over and they had a few days to let loose before going home. Derek was six foot one, 180 pounds with dark wavy hair. He wasn’t a model but went to the gym regularly. What Lisa loved the most about him were his abs and touched his butt whenever she could. Lisa was five foot seven, a hundred and fifteen pounds, with straight dark brown hair that just touched her shoulders. Years of Pilates and an occasional…
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Visiting Jenny
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is an account of a sexual exploration by a young woman who was my tenant. The conversation is from recollection, but the events occurred as depicted. Jenny lived upstairs from me in 1979 and worked in my office. We had become friends and I had offered her the upstairs apartment in my duplex. She was a young blond, with cute slender frame, from a small town in mid-Michigan. Jenny was working in her first serious job. She was proud, happy, and looking for new friends. I was divorced, no kids, and no girlfriend. I was attracted to Jenny. We got to know each other as neighbors and began to probe each other about interests. I was ten years older than her. As was…
Watching From the Shadows
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Karen stood at the foot of the bed, the flickering glow of the two oil lamps the only source of illumination in the room. She clasped her hands behind her and looked into the corner of the room, toward the occupant of a lone chair which she sensed rather than saw. A shiver ran through her as the tip of his cigarette glowed brightly for a second, dimly illuminating his face, then moved downward, away from his body. Deep in the shadows, Michael sat comfortably in the chair, looking at the beautiful woman standing before him. Her hair cascaded around her shoulders, glowing seductively in the dim light of the lantern. “Let me see,” he finally spoke. Karen’s eyes darted from his direction to…
Veronica Peeps
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The girl walked briskly through the outskirts of town. She walked past the town dairy and milk processing plant, past the rail yards with their silos, past the drive-in theatre with posters for the latest Elvis movie, Jailhouse Rock. It was the 1950s in mid-West America. She walked past the houses of the poor people, with rusted car bodies and dented ash cans behind chicken wire in their front yards. She waited till a lorry with Black Hawke Meats on its side roared past in the direction of the interstate and, not waiting for the exhaust to clear, she crossed the main road that led out of town. She left the road and entered the woods, on a pathway that snaked through thick forest…
Thornbush Academy Ch. 05a – Vagina Time
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 (Professor David Rogers’ diary continues… We are selectively recruiting both female students and teachers for our unique Academy. You must be over eighteen, and quite comfortable with our special educational environment.) Andie had been the one who had started the five-girl erotic nude dance routine and she was the one who had ended it. She had begun by thrusting out her cunt to me– leading with it, opening it with her fingers, dancing with it up in my face– and she had ended on the floor, ass up, spreading her cheeks wide open with her fingers poking inside, relentlessly dancing her anal hole for my viewing pleasure. She had collapsed onto the floor, sweaty and exhausted. The other four girls had looked at her…
Unexpected Beach Reunion Ch. 05
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Nikki explained to me how once or twice a month she would get what she called a ‘special’ booking from a lady looking to do a private shoot. She explained that she had only ever taken bookings from ladies and used a website few straight men would use and by word-of-mouth. She got very excited as she told me how she once did 4 shoots in one weekend, three at their homes and once in her mini studio at her place. She told me how she tried to skew things to a point where the naked man was the centre of the images and that she would focus on their penis, buttocks and naked bodies. Her favourite being CFNM shoots with the women dressed…
The Show
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 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…
Voyeuristic Pleasure
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I met an old girlfriend for a drink on a Thursday night after work; the night wasn’t that great, maybe we chose the wrong day to meet? At the bar we had a few drinks, but there was no atmosphere, the music wasn’t that great plus not that many people were there, even her company was not enough to excite me. After finishing our Long Island Iced Tea jug we decided to walk around Leicester Square before deciding to go watch a movie and call it a night. Maybe I was a little too high off the drinks because she suggested we watch “Bridget Jones Diary”, I didn’t object. I paid for the cinema since she bought all the drinks at the bar and…
Fun in the Sun Ch. 03
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 With the villa now ready to begin operation as a top-class photographic studio and location, I had publicity fliers and business cards made up as part of my promotional drive. Rather than wait passively for business to come to me, through the photo holiday adverts in magazines and such like, one way forward, and more immediate, was to go out and hunt for it, so I set aside a whole week to go out to prospective clients, and make possible contacts in the area. There was a whole coastline to cover, from Malaga to Marbella, a millionaire’s playground as the tabloids back home would have us believe, and so I set out to exploit some of these millionaires, and hopefully part them and their…
The Xerces Club Ch. 04
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Ben Esra telefonda seni bosaltmami ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 The next few days went more quickly than I had expected. I was kept busy with some cleaning and serving club members in the bar and canteen. The club was quite quiet midweek, especially in the summer as many members were away during the week. I was surprised how quickly I adapted to my perpetual state of nudity. I had met all the people who worked at the club and got to meet quite a few members of the club. They all chatted politely, passing compliments and behaving like gentlemen, which somehow fitted the ambiance of the club. I was, by now, de-sensitized to them looking at my body and I had even started to respond to their looks by opening my legs a…