Woodland Car Park Exhibitionist Part 2
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On Friday night Mrs O went out with some colleagues after work for a few drinks to celebrate a birthday and as usual i agreed to pick her up from the station when she got back. She sent me a text to say was on the 10.07 and should be back around eleven so i got myself ready and drove to the station. While i was waiting she sent a couple more texts telling me about her night out and that she had caught her tights on a table and had to take them off so i asked her if that was all she has taken...
We amble through the woods on our afternoon hike and we find ourselves tiring, so I take us to a quiet place that I know of.It's a secluded opening in a nearby wooded area with an old log for us to sit and we sit upon the old log and we stop to sit and to eat. You take off your jacket, revealing your body under your tight fitting exercise shirt and I can't help myself to look at your protruding breasts. You then take a sip from your water bottle, spilling some on your shirt, I then find...
The boy whimpered under me in my bed in the darkened bedroom. He was on his back, his knees hooked on my hips and his hands clutching the tips of my shoulders. His back and head were arched back, his mouth open in a yawn or maybe a silent scream. I didn’t care which at the moment. I was lost in the fuck, on my knees between his spread thighs, palming the small of his back, tilting his pelvis up to give me a straight shot and deep access. I was lost in the whimper too—the youth and innocence of...
I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn't know from your flight with me is that I am also an addicted exhibitionist.My husband knows this and has, for the most part, supported me in acting out my exhibitionist fantasy on my airline layovers. I told him early on in our relationship that I had an exhibitionist compulsion that, instead of looking for a cure, I had learned to embrace. In other words, I wasn't willing to give it up in a marriage. He claimed he...
ExhibitionismFor those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her...
Jean: Total Exhibitionist Slut. The complete story.This is the actual events my wife Jean and I encountered just a few weeks back. We’d stopped off at the Hotel closest to our nearest Airport for a quick drink before we headed off home. What we didn’t expect when we entered the bar, is that the entire bar was full of bored business men waiting for their next connection flight. Some of the guys were in their mid fifties, the majority in their forties and a small amount of very arrogant looking...
My hi my name is Sara. Iam 19 years old and IAM an exhibitionist, i like it when people see me, and when they see me, it gives me an unexplainable feeling, i have two younger brothers and one elder sister, mom and dad works very late in office, and my sister take it as a chance and stay out late with her boyfriend James. My two brothers, either play their video games, or go to their after school baseball practice. My sister room is down stairs and my room is opposite to my brothers room on...
An "innocent" neighborhood gardener is a HOT exhibitionistThe Meeting*Damn! She is so fucking HOT!* I thought as I rode my bike past the neighborhood's exhibitionist...again. For a couple of months I had noticed her diligently working her yard: weeding, messing with her trees, and mowing with an ancient reel-type push mower...always dressed in the briefest of garments.*I wonder if she knows that her shorts have a tear in the crotch?* I mused coasting slowly past the long-legged silver-haired...
ProfNigma Stories #1 iCarly: One Night Part1 iCarly: One Night Part 1It was a late night in the iCarly studio as Carly, Sam, and Freddie cleaned up the mess from one of their skits. The gag revolved around Gibby diving into a k*ddie pool full of chicken salad while dressed a chicken suit, but as humorous as it had seemed in the planning stages, the stench, hours later, was certainly not funny."Whose dumb idea was this in the first place!?" Sam yelled as she cleaned up the car prop on the far...
My sister room is down stairs and my room is opposite to my brothers room on first floor. Our parents room is adjacent to kitchen, and granny's room is opposite to our parents room. But she passed away last year. Sometimes when i miss her, i go and sleep in her room. When no one's home i get naked and wander around house. Sometimes i play with myself. Or just move around in every one's rooms use their beds and masturbate. And think about ,they walking on me while i have an orgasm, and...
Chapter Two: Kimmie's Futa Cheer By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 “That just happened,” Coach Jenette said, her pussy clenching about my new futa-cock. “That just happened,” I agreed, my face pressed into Linh's hot, tangy pussy, her thick, silky pubic hairs rubbing on my face. I was cocooned in darkness, her cheerleader skirt covering my head as she squirmed on my lips. “Wow, you rode her girl-dick hard, Coach,” Linh said in her exotic, Vietnamese accent. “I did,” Coach Jenette...
I’m an Exhibitionist...Deal with it! (Part One) I know I have a good body. I realise that is quite a statement to open a dialogue with, but as my tale unfolds, you just have to agree with that statement!I know other men lust after me. There I go again singing my own praises, but once you read my story you'll understand.It’s not conceited, it’s a fact!Ever since I can remember, ever since my body grew into a womanly curvy body, men have looked at me with lust in their eyes. I’ve watched men...
For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her...
by Vanessa Evans A girl goes on holiday to find ways to live her exhibitionist fantasies. Part 1 Hi, my name is Sadie and I’m and exhibitionist. No, I’m not at a meeting of exhibitionists anonymous I’m at home, my own small apartment typing this story. It starts about six months ago when I broke off my relationship with a young man that I’d been going out with for nearly a year. Why did I break up with him? Well basically he turned out to be a prude. We’d been making love in all sorts...
“It’s just a little bit further.” I know where I want to take Heather. It has taken 20 minutes to make our way towards the summit of the Iron Age hill fort, but we are nearly there. Nothing remains of the fort but some earthworks, and even those have been hidden for centuries beneath a rich canopy of lush woodland. But archaeology is not why I have brought her here. We round a bend and Heather gasps as she spies the panorama before her. The patchwork beauty of the English countryside is laid...
I often dream of steamy summer days, dreams of you and I, walking deep within the shadows of an ancient rainforest. Only the melody of distant birds might be heard beneath the dark green canopy of towering cedar and redwood trees. This is an enchanted place where thick moss hangs, like an old man’s beard, from branches and rich is the aroma of sweet damp earth and musty decay.Huge fungus covered roots clutch at the ground entwined within each other, and ferns sprout all around us. In some...
Straight SexIt was the warm weather, and a comment made to me by someone on here, that made me slip off this afternoon to some woods near me. I’d had a couple of encounters there in the past, but hadn’t been there for ages.I walked along the river and over the bridge, and made my way down the path that leads to the woods. The sky was very grey and the threat of rain had put most of the dog walkers off so it was quiet and I walked along seeing noone. The rain started to come on so I cut off the main path,...
I was very horny one night a few years ago and snuck out to go dogging, I am married and bipolar so my wife doesn't know what I get up too when I go manic. I went o the M4/J18 as it often has cruising guys there. I headed into the wood after after arriving and parking up. There were several empty cars so I hoped I would get lucky. As I got into the woods an older guy was fucking a younger guy so I stood near but, got my cock out and started to wank. The young guy bent forward to suck me off for...
“It's just a little bit further.” I know where I want to take Heather. It has taken 20 minutes to make our way towards the summit of the Iron Age hill fort, but we are nearly there. Nothing remains of the fort but some earthworks, and even those have been hidden for centuries beneath a rich canopy of lush woodland. But archaeology is not why I have brought her here.We round a bend and Heather gasps as she spies the panorama before her. The patchwork beauty of the English countryside is laid out...
Straight SexIt was a beautiful day after all, so why not go for a walk in the woods I thought to myself, I used to walk the woods often when Ziggy was alive. I did think it odd though when I saw lone walkers without a dog, I always wondered what they could be doing. Today I brought my camera along with me, my artist friend told me I had pareidolia because I was always sending her photos from my phone with faces in the tree trunks or stones on the beach that I saw. The phone camera is okay but now I am...
Position. That was the problem. He was sitting in the cheap apartment he’d rented to save money while he was getting his credit equivalencies, after getting back. He was frustrated and pissed off. The school work bored the shit out of him and he hated the professors at the community college. They were a pack of soft, pudgy, pasty, smirking, condescending civilians used to dealing with a bunch of kids. It all seemed irrelevant and meaningless, and the people around him seemed aimless and...
I had been going out with her Mum for about 6 months, when Carly, her younger sister, her Mum and me went for a short break to a caravan park on the coast. Carly was just 16 and in her final year at school. She was a very attractive girl and had had a string of boyfriends over the few months I had known her. Although I am a normally red-blooded male, I had never looked at her in 'that way' before - she was too close to my own k**s ages for that! And, in any case, her Mum was an a****l in bed,...
Susan was forever changed by our naughty honeymoon. Going topless in Tahiti was very sexually exciting to Susan as she exposed her naked tits to strangers. It had always been my fantasy to have Susan go topless in public. What I didn't anticipate was that Susan would embrace her exhibitionist behavior and push the boundaries. Her fantasy is now getting fucked by another man while I watch. Part of me does want to watch Susan get fucked by a stranger, but that is my fantasy. I'm not sure I...
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Hi everybody. This is s4mkarthika again with another experience of mine. I would also like to inform you that I have changed my id to “karthikas4m” and the email as well (at the bottom). This is the continuation of the story – “My Life Experience Part 1”. I hope that you have read the first part of my life experience and enjoyed it. In that first part, I have talked about all the embarrassing experiences I had with my husband and how he had pleasure in exposing me in public. Yes, my husband had...
“That just happened,” Coach Jenette said, her pussy clenching about my new futa-cock. “That just happened,” I agreed, my face pressed into Linh’s hot, tangy pussy, her thick, silky pubic hairs rubbing on my face. I was cocooned in darkness, her cheerleader skirt covering my head as she squirmed on my lips. “Wow, you rode her girl-dick hard, Coach,” Linh said in her exotic, Vietnamese accent. “I did,” Coach Jenette groaned. She straddled my waist, my cheerleader skirt flipped up over my...
Anne and Carol have a question for Dr. Carlos. I am Anne. I hope you followed my journey from my open marriage non monogamy to an annulment of marriage. The journey of carnal love continues.I asked Dr. Carlos a question before going home on Sunday He is a gynecologist. I asked him if he would “tie my tubes?” He said, “ knowing your needs and lifestyle, yes.” I kissed him. Carol said she decided she also wanted her “tubes tied.” Dr. Carlos said, are you sure?...
GroupCarla and George, both live in an upper class, suburban neighborhood. George is forty-nine-years-old, a very intelligent, and well-respected cardiovascular doctor who is committed to his practice, and his success is proof of it. He has been divorced from his wife for the past five years, and his sex life has been non-existent. His only excitement recently has been looking at Carla from the window, in her school uniform skirt. The sight of Carla always gives him a massive erection.Carla is...
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Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By Megan Campbell (Released: August 15, 2011) Chapter 49 - Central Park The rest of the weekend was much more low-key than the previous week had been. After sleeping in slightly longer on Saturday, we spent most of the day traveling in the bus to New...
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ExhibitionismHi readers I am Jyothi, housewife age 29. I find no words to describe my appetite for sex, may be you can guess as you read through the end of the story. I am really an exhibitionist whore and I was always told by my admirers that I have a round big firm breasts, and fair protruding ass. It’s just not the common words as all story writers start to describe a woman’s body in the beginning. I don’t know exactly what my asset’s measure at present as I recently stopped buying any under garments...
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Angela was pretty satisfied with the few exhibitionist assignments that her husband, Jim gave her. Firstly exhibit and had sex with his bowling mates, then pretending to be a prostitute and had sex with 8 men in the same night. It all started by being a exhibitionist, wanting to show off her beautiful body to strangers, graduated to having sex to strangers now. She has no regret, and even like the new husband persona. Sex with Jim was much more heated. They will talk about the experiences and...
VoyeurI, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes. This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates. I...
The sun was out and Mrs O suggested a trip to the countryside to catch a bit of sunshine. I wasn't really expecting anything other than a quiet day out as we got into the car and started out but looking at her sitting next to me i was secretly hoping for a bit more.We drove to a large country park that housed a stately home and settled down outside. Mrs O lay back on her towel and started to soak up the sun wearing a very short skirt and and a small vest top that she'd pulled up above her...
After we dried ourselves, we lied down on the bed and fell asleep. It was wonderful to be next to Carla. She was a beautiful and sexy woman. And my cock was always hard as I spooned with her. I alarm went off after an hour. The was a knock on the door. It was the motel cleaning crew, twin young ladies from the Philippines, Ester and Ruth. Carla told them to come right in. Ester said, “Yes boss.” Carla giggled and asked her to call her Carla and then she introduced me. “Hi Mike,” came from both...
For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. ...
Life was difficult for her she said. I shared some things about my life. Later in another series of text we share more. I asked if I could give her advice. She really wanted to meet, needing the money. I said I could not at that time. A few days passed; Carla sent a text. We chatted some. Later that evening, I said I could meet, asking just to talk. She agreed. We meet, talked, and I gave her $150. We hugged. A few days later another text from her, I gave her some ideas. After that...
It was the seventeenth of May 2015. Rome, where I had been only four weeks ago, was but a dim memory. Fortunately Caroline’s face as she toppled over and fell into the drink was still available in my mind in Hi-Res. The weather was lovely for late spring and we had a chance to have ‘Sunday Morning Coffee And Something Nice’ in my back yard. I had baked a chocolate cake, which had turned out rather well. Didn’t look like much, because glazing cakes is actually very difficult, but it tasted...
I don't know what made me do it. All I had intended was to buy a limited nudist license so that I could go swimming in the lake and at the pool in my birthday suit. Maybe strip down in the park on hot summer days. You get the idea. I'm certainly comfortable enough with my body that I don't care who sees it. I guess maybe that last part isn't completely true, given that I ended up going for the full exhibitionist licence. Actually, it probably isn't true at all. I went to the clinic and checked...
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As our mouths met, Carrie lowered herself onto my hard cock. She moaned as my cock went deep inside her. Carla moved some. Carrie couldn’t help herself. Her movements became more pronounced. Faster. She wanted to cum. Carla was waking up. Her eyes opened to see her daughter’s face and my face close and our lips together. We looked at Carla and she smiled. Her hand came up and over to us caressing our cheeks. At that moment Carrie had her morning orgasm. Her pussy gushing her juices out and...
Carrots. Carrots!Remembering I needed carrots, I leave the cashier’s register, dash back to the produce section and quickly find the sign boasting ‘Today’s Special’ - freshly picked carrots. Reaching over them for a bag of smaller, bite-size carrots, my hand passes over the large carrots with green stems. My fingers barely graze the slightly dirty orange skin and large ridged, conical-shaped carrots when suddenly, my mind casts back into a kaleidoscope of images, smells, and sounds, and I hear...
Straight SexPreface The day dawned brightly, as befitted such an important day, though most July days dawned as brightly – unless they didn’t dawn at all under a blanket of fog. Carli could hardly contain herself, and she wasn’t at all sure how she could stand the slow pace of the day until her flight departed San Francisco at 1:00 AM. Twenty hours later, she would arrive in Bangkok. But at the moment, her attention was fixed on the 2 cocks plundering her holes – Daddy’s in her cunt, Billy’s (her...
Ashley, Alyssa, and Madison have an interesting ‘Girl’s Night’ in Ashley and Madison’s basement. Author’s Note: Those of you who have been “following” this story (you know who you are) may have noticed that it has been a particularly long time since the last installment. For that, I apologize. I have been too busy to dedicate time to writing this. I haven’t forgotten about it or quit (obviously). Thank you for your continued interest and support in the story! I do appreciate it --...
Story Four: Nubile Exhibitionist Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to shadowmansc for beta reading this! The figure rode the escalator to the third floor of the mall were small, but trendy, clothing store lay. The sort of place that nubile, coed girls preferred to frequent. Just the sort of place the figure wanted to leave its special panties. No one noticed as the figure passed through the security detectors that flanked the store's entrance. Nor did anyone pay...