Tourist Courting
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I was minding my own business at the Battery in Manhattan one Friday morning in June, when a bus pulled up and emptied at least 100 Japanese tourists, all wearing white shorts and blue shirts with giant plastic credential holders around their necks. I stood and watched them. I went over what I had to do that day: nothing that couldn’t wait. I decided to try and cut a pretty Jap girl from the herd and see what happened.I figured I had one shot to get it right. I studied the crowd carefully. ...
Title: Julia, tourist to slave whore, her descent Introduction: Julia gets mugged and loses everything Genre: Fiction Themes: BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Males / Female, Prostitution, Rape, Reluctance, Young, Your story: On the coast in Italy July 2013 Julia was bored, a typical American tourist wearing a floral print skirt and a tight red blouse which emphasised her ample D cup breasts she strolled along in the sunshine. One of the...
Following my first story “First Bi experience” (http://xhamster.com/user/Satyrion/posts/200695.html) and my second story “2nd Bi-curous Series” (http://xhamster.com/user/Satyrion/posts/203320.html) quite a few xhamsters have requested the story of the German older tourist woman I met on the plane who I said was dirtier than me into the Thai bar girls and boys.From the outset let me explain my bi-curiousity. I am only into to it with a hot eager young, smooth skinned, firm Asian boys (18+) who...
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My wife, Linda, and I were just finishing a one week vacation where she did not wear any underwear. I plan to write about the start of the trip and how it came about but this happened on our last night and was the best so I thought I would start with it. My wife had dressed in several strap less blouses and dresses during the week and I had been warned by one of the hotel employees, Bill, that I had become friendly with not to go to any local bars with her dressed like that. It seems the...
ExhibitionismI love chatting with people who enjoy speedos. I especially love talking with members because I think that is a little more serious than that random emails I often receive. Last year I got talking to a new member here on this blog called Arthur. Arthur is from Texas and was having a holiday in Australia. Unfortunately Arthur wasn’t going to make it up the coast to where I live but I gave him some tourist advice for Sydney. Arthur was kind enough to take the time to write about how he got to...
Julia was bored, a typical American tourist wearing a floral print skirt and a tight red blouse which emphasised her ample D cup breasts she strolled along in the sunshine. One of the horde of foreign tourists thronging this ancient metropolis she had really wanted to spend the summer in California but her mother insisted they took a tour of the Mediterranean instead, Seven cites in two weeks with the long days filled with short flights and long bus rides and now inn the late afternoon...
There was one girl who kept catching their attention. Not because she was the most beautiful, but because she was by far the loudest. She was the one always dancing on the tables, yelling out randomly and in general, making an ass of herself. She had bright red hair and was wearing a short black dress that had many parts open along with a pair of black fuck me boots. She looked young, but did not dress that way. Typical drunken tourist, out for a night. “Hey Raoul, you going to try her...
My wife, Linda, and I were just finishing a one week vacation where she did not wear any underwear. I plan to write about the start of the trip and how it came about but this happened on our last night and was the best so I thought I would start with it. My wife had dressed in several strap less blouses and dresses during the week and I had been warned by one of the hotel employees, Bill, that I had become friendly with not to go to any local bars with her dressed like that. It seems the...
Fucking the Tourist My name is Rachel; I'm from London, England. I moved to the United States to start a new beginning. Living in sunny California I thought I'd see movie stars everywhere I went. I was wrong but not disappointed many of the people here in the San Francisco, Bay Area are nice and fun to be around. One night, I ran into a fellow Britt named Peter. He was asking for directions to get back to his hotel. I knew how to get him to his hotel, but I wanted to take him home with me. I...
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