The Exhibition
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ExhibitionMy good friend opens a photo exhibition. And in a month its opening will take place. What kind of exhibition I did not know, but he intrigued me, he said it would be interesting to me.Time passed, and today is the discovery. In the morning I woke up around 10 in the morning. She threw a silk robe over her naked body, sauntered into the kitchen to make coffee. Coffee languishes on the stove, since today the day off in the cafe splashed liquor, and not a lot of spices. Having poured...
It’s largely up to the exhibitors as to what kind of event the BFA exhibition is. Les and I wisely chose to let the women decide. As a result, the two of us stood side-by-side in the guest bath downstairs as we worked on tying our formal bowties. I had to admire the way Les had filled out and matured over the three-plus years we’d been friends. When we first met, he was a scrawny, frightened kid trying not to be noticed amidst a school conflict. We were a lot alike. I remember thinking that...
It was a warm day. The sun beamed down through a cloudless sky on most of the city and the building shadowed the busy streets as I made my way to the gallery across the river. A slight breeze teased at my skin and in the shade you could really feel the cold air. My supervisor had asked me to cover the new art exhibitions opening as the writer it was assigned to had been delayed in France after his long weekend away. “You look like the arty type!” Richard said when he had given me the brief. “I...
Oral Sexcould hardly believe my ears as I sat there. I was sitting beside the pool in Tim Wilson's backyard, chit chatting with Tim, our neighbor that lived about six houses down the street. Tim was quite a bit younger than I was, having just turned forty I was 9 years older than the 31 year old Tim. Although we weren't close friends, we would have the odd pint together and just shoot the shit a bit . . . the age difference never seemed to matter. On this particular day we had been talking about the...
Pictures at an Exhibition by Bailey Thayer Life had always come easy for me. I didn't really ever have to apply myself to achieve an acceptable level of success, though I also never truly excelled at anything either. I just took things as they came. I was a "B" student, and I guess you could rate my athletic ability at that level too. Take football, for instance. I had carved out a rather casual high school career as a punter and place kicker. It didn't take extensive workouts for me...
Just then my co-worker Sam came up behind me and asked me what was going on. I explained the situation to her, telling her that we couldn’topen today due to the power repairs being done. She asked if I wanted to be the one to call the boss or not. I said I would give him the bad news. I called the owner and explained the situation, and after several minutes of swearing he calmed down and said that there was no point wasting payroll having employees there in the dark and told me to send...
Backyard Play TimeThe Weather had been spectacular the last few days. Fall was just around the corner, the trees where beginning to change color into all those brilliant fall colors. Tom loved this time of year, not too hot, not too cold. Friday had arrived and Tom had made plans to get home early. Tom got off a little early this afternoon to finish up some work on his secret project. He had been working on it when Annie wasn't looking. As he thought to himself, I hope she hasn't...
In a certain town, in a certain district, there was a popular slave market that you'd decided to see for yourself. The market was famous for it's exhibitions; large scale events where trained slaves were shown off to potential buyers. Beautiful men and women, all remarkably trained in pleasure and obedience, paraded around an audience to show which ones were the most desirable. As you arrived at the market and passed your ticket to a guard, your stomach was already tingling with excitement....
BDSMIf anybody is offended by the writing of this story they can suck it up, i will try to write without any mistakes, however if i make a few, i am sorry… if you dont like the story in general then dont read it…… duh….. if you like the story but think you can give me some advise please do so in the comments…. thank you…. It was a warm summer evening late in May. I came home from night school (been too lazy in my younger years so having to pay for it now). My daughter was sitting in the backyard,...
After returning from our European honeymoon, we were still sexually charged from our first swinging experience. We wanted to continue our momentum but daily life slowed us down. We both work full time jobs so that was the biggest obstacle in our way. The other thing is that we are pretty well connected and well known in our community. While I could fuck half the men in Europe out in the open and no one back home would know, it’s not the same doing that in Austin. Getting caught by a nosy...
The Exhibition "They'll go ga-ga over you in this costume." The man holding up what looked like a body stocking was my "manager" for the day. I'd worked once before with Gary and liked him. He wasn't all business, but didn't spend too much time trying to hit on the girls either. Not that I don't like being hit on! If he helps me get into the costume I'll be disappointed if he doesn't cop a feel or three. And he knows it. Squeezing my tits and rubbing my naked pussy...
My First ExhibitionI have always been one to enjoyed showing off my body. I suppose I am an exhibitionist and have been since I was a young girl. I remember my parents, now divorced, having dinner parties. Mom would always dress me up in pretty outfits, all frilly and girly, with matching panties for each outfit. The skirts were usually short, and the panties would always be just out of sight under them. Everyone would always give me hugs and pull me to them, turning me around and around,...
Monday Morning Exhibition By Jerri Lea Monday morning. Right now I'm shaving my legs. They look so smooth and sexy without hair. Everything is so much harder wearing long nails, but I love the effect. I wouldn't take them off for anything. My glued on breasts sway from side to side as I shave my legs. I love seeing them hang and sway so firm and full. I caress the slit in my flesh colored girdle. As you recall, it looks and feels real to a sexual partner. It's thin...
She saunters in wearing a slinky black leather body glove, which plunges daringly low to reveal her voluptuous breasts. The gentlemen who have gathered to witness her exhibition are instantly aroused by this sultry vixen. As the others watch, one man stands and approaches the woman, and asks her if she's ready. Of course she is...she is there! He leads her towards a table where all sorts of are spread before them and he turns her around with her ass facing the others. He runs his hands over her...
VoyeurShannon stood nervously in the dean’s office, then approached the middle-aged woman who had her back turned to the door, staring intently into a computer screen. A set of earphones sat atop the woman’s head and she typed furiously as monotone words drifted out of the cups.?Excuse me,? Shannon said, ?Excuse me, ma’am???Hmm?? the woman turned from her work, ?Yes, may I help you???Hi, I’d like to see the dean please.??I’m afraid he’s busy at the moment. What is this regarding???It’s about a test...
Normally he’s quite a calm dog, so clearly he knew something was up. Zach came to a screeching halt by the front door, impatiently waiting for me to open it. Since I knew what the excitement was all about, I took my time ambling down the hall. Zach grew increasingly impatient by the second. Before he started scratching the timber I reached over him to open the door. Crossing the front yard was what appeared to be a dog walking group. But all the people in the group were men and a close look...
I stood up and stretched. The sun was warming up the day. My grass had been freshly cut and the flowers I had recently planted look great. I had a six foot wooden fence around my yard which gave me some privacy from my neighbors. I had sunbathed in the nude out here plenty of times. I always wondered if any of them peeked over to see me. I decided that I wanted to feel the sun on my body. I shed my robe and stepped out into my yard completely nude. The sun felt great on my body. ...
Finishing off his rum and Coke, the middle-aged man gathers himself to head inside. He hears the neighbor’s door close and is hopeful that tonight may be one of those nights. He’ll wait a few minutes to see if he hears anything that will compel him to stay out longer. It’s been over a year since he last enjoyed watching her. He stopped predicting when she would be in the mood, but warm evenings seemed to be the common variable on the two other occasions he watched his neighbor enjoy herself in...
ExhibitionismThis is a true story and the names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent! This happened in 2004, on a nice April Saturday night in Arizona! Although I’m now divorced, I was married at the time. My wife, Yoli, was a Hispanic, full figured, curvy woman. We were invited over to her cousin's home for a cookout and, of course, a few adult beverages! Yoli's cousin, Erica, was also Hispanic and a few years older than I was, but still sexy and curvaceous at 34. Her husband, Jerry, was an...
Janet put on her skimpiest bikini, a white one that showed off her tan as well as her toned body. She headed out to the backyard pool to get some sun. She wasn't sure she'd like the pool when she and her husband Derek bought the house several years ago, but turned out to love it, spending many Saturdays out there relaxing. The pool deck took up most of the small area, surrounded by a six-foot privacy hedge that bordered the yard. It was Janet's little oasis. The houses in the neighborhood were...
More Exhibitions(Growing Up Frolic)As I got older, my desire to display my body grew to an incredible lust. I took every opportunity to expose myself slyly in every imaginable situation. At my age, my treasure was fully visible. The fine blonde pubic hair was virtually unnoticeable except from very close, but from a distance, only my puffy labia with its tiny pink slit stood out.When my fingers rubbed its length and tickled my little clit, it openrf like a flower in the morning, exposing the...
I had tried to sleep but I was still enjoying the afterglow of a round of passionate sex with Tammy. She was there beside me, purring like a contented kitten in her sleep. I got up and headed down the hall to the kitchen, looking for something to drink to satisfy my dry mouth. I found a pitcher of iced tea in the refrigerator, poured a glass full and opened the sliding glass door to the screened in porch.It had been hot and muggy for the past few days and as I stepped out on the porch I noticed...
OutdoorJeff moves to his wife who is in the kitchen and playfully pinches her nipple through her blouse, “Went well, Mrs. Fletcher. Nothing new. We did get a new account. It should be a good one. Did you get some sun again today?” She gives a smile but dips her breast to thwart his attempt at her other nipple, “Yes. Another couple days I will have the tan I want,” then she rubs one hand up her forearm. Connie is a 42 year-old woman who is about 5’8” at 165 lbs. and short wavy black hair. She has...
Cynthia and Susanna Johnson, or Cyn and Su as they were called by their friends and each other, were twins, though you would be hard-pressed to guess it by looking at them. To put it mildly, they were definitely not identical twins. Both their parents had strawberry blonde hair, but the genetic crap-shoot had purified the situation in both girls. Cyn had long, straight blonde locks worthy of a Nordic princess, while Su had wavy, vibrant titian tresses that gave fair warning to everyone of her...
IncestOk guys....I met this guy a few months ago back when I was talking to his friend. so a few days ago I deciede to meet up with him after this party I went too. soooo it was about 5 In the morning and I came by his house and we hung out with him and this other guy I couldnt stand but slept with twice before. So We were.just fooling around I leaned on him let him play with my pussy a little bit And he even sucked on my nipples.then we went into this backyard and..he pulled down his pants put on a...
My wife Ghiselle has had vision problems for a long time. And the deterioration became worse in the last year. She can hardly see anything now unless it is right in front of her but I look after her well as she did for me over many years. She is in her 70s now and I think sexy as hell, she still has a good body with full breasts. We generally keep to our home and get along very well. I do the shopping and most of the cooking now. But our sex life is a bit boring and we both needed a jump...
It was a warm day. The sun beamed down through a cloudless sky on most of the city and the building shadowed the busy streets as I made my way to the gallery across the river. A slight breeze teased at my skin and in the shade you could really feel the cold air. My supervisor had asked me to cover the new art exhibitions opening as the writer it was assigned to had been delayed in France after his long weekend away. “You look like the arty type!” Richard said when he had given me the brief.
Except for her hypnotic performance, everything around him was fading. Spotlights dimmed. Shapes blurred. His senses were commandeered by the ferocious throb threatening to burst his strained Burberry flat fronts.Somewhere at the other end of the main gallery, his wife would be mingling amongst semi-circled acolytes accessorized with flutes of half drunk Lyme Bay, joining in buzzed homage to the controversially explicit photographs and sculptures on display. A constellation of social...
CheatingVictoria had always been a bit more free with her sexuality than most. She had already tested herself around friends, experimented and tried various things. She found she didn’t really like anal, she wasn’t a slut, but she did like attention. For some reason, Victoria felt amazing when she knew she was turning someone on. When she could almost feel their arousal it made her feel invigorated. She had recently read an erotic story online about someone being an “Exhibitionist” and playing with...
ExhibitionismSeveral weeks have passed and we were still no closer to finalizing on who we would invite over, and how we would go about the whole process. We had to travel out of town for a long holiday weekend, in which we were visiting my wife's mom, who we hadn't visited in over a year. We got to her house about 1:00am, after a long drive through heavy traffic. I unloaded our car and my wife got ready for bed. On the drive there, I recalled the time about 10 years ago when her mother had spied on...
She is this… exhibitionist gets her kicks from getting it in the centre of a room full of oversexed, overconfident, likeminded people.The drinks are flowing but that's not what they came for, they're just the beginning of one hell of a night.She takes to the floor, experienced enough to not to wait for a hush that refuses to come, the best recognition is knowing you can’t hear your own moans above the sexual noise pollution you create. Smiling, she drops to her knees. No leisurely foreplay,...
ExhibitionismMy first reaction causes me to bite it, but the hand slaps my cheek hard. A gruff voice commands me to shut up. As the covers are pulled away, your hands yank my shirt up over my head. My 36D tits are huge for my seventeen year old body. But I'm skinny, with an athletic body, only weighing one hundred and fifteen pounds at five feet two inches tall. But you already knew all that. It's why you've come for me. Next my panties are ripped off and your fingers are pushing into my most secret...
They had been planning this for a long time. Of course it was Ginger’s idea. All the fun ideas were Ginger’s. She may not be quite as outspoken as Kathy is, but on the inside she hides a naughty side that few people know about. “Let’s leave them behind!” she said. “Let’s just go to the beach without them. If they can’t take time off of their precious jobs, then screw them. We need some time off and I need little umbrella drinks served to me by...
By some good fortune you are hired by an unknown wrestling organization as a jobber. your job is to put on the best show for the crowd. your opponents will almost always win so don't worry about losing, because it Will happen. You will have plenty of choices in your matches and they're are many match endings to choose from. Your matches are at the end rated into a star rating. The very best being a 5 star rating, the worst being a 1 star. By helping your opponent perform some moves, or by...
Non-EroticWe had been saving for a year. I was so psyched to get out of here and do some serious relaxing and hot fucking! The flight wasn't bad (except for TSA) and we made it to out hotel. I was so horney I couldn't wait to give it to my wife. We had had a few cocktails on the flight and were a little tipsy. I opened the patio door and smelled the ocean air. It was beautiful out. We had a great view of the ocean from the 2nd floor and the grounds of our home for the week were immaculate. There was a...
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She stands at the door, wavering between knocking or running away (for d) She stands at the door, wavering between knocking and running away. She glances one last time at the crumpled note in her hand: If you are ready, I will be waiting That?s it; no specifics, no signature, just the one sentence. She takes a deep breath, puts the note back in her coat pocket, and knocks. The door opens as soon as her knuckles leave the wood. He smiles as he beckons her into the house, only one word...
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Lynn finally finished her hair and makeup. She checked herself one last time in the mirror, and satisfied with the results, placed the hairbrush back in its place underneath the mirror at her dressing table. She stood up and turned towards the full-length mirror. Except for the fact that she was only wearing a matching set of a black bra and black panties, she could have been headed out to the opera for the evening.“Are you ready?” her husband asked her.She took a deep breath. “I think so,”...
BDSM“I told two of my girlfriends about our sex life over coffee today baby,” I tell my man with a self satisfied smile. “They are the same age as us. “I told them you think my big, firm ass is glorious and how you love licking and kissing my ass cheeks as foreplay while I watch in a mirror. “And how I love you licking me to multi-orgasms with my legs over your shoulders while I watch in a mirror. Before I blow your thick, nine-inch erection. “And sometimes we have an extra person, male or...
“I told two of my girlfriends about our sex life over coffee today baby,” I tell my man with a self satisfied smile. “They are the same page as us. “I told them you think my big, firm ass is glorious and how you love licking and kissing my ass cheeks as foreplay while I watch in a mirror. “And how I love you licking me to multi-orgasms with my legs over your shoulders while I watch in a mirror. Before I blow your thick, nine-inch erection. “And sometimes we have an extra person, male or...
I like to keep things interesting in our marriage so I often try to surprise my wife with different situations or experiences. She’s gotten pretty used to this and admits that it adds some excitement to what appears to others to be an otherwise conservative ordinary marriage. One afternoon I called her and suggested that she meet me at the front door at about five o’clock for a surprise. She asked what I had I mind, but I simply told her to be ready for what ever might happen....
When Ned returned home later that evening from his visit to Lady Jane's he had an invitation to visit when she was set up in her lakeland retreat. "I've chosen it because it is as far away from the people I know as possible," she told him. "With the exception of an old school friend who is a doctor. Well, that's the real reason. I'll be seen privately and looked after by someone I've a great deal of faith in, And, I want you to come and visit me. The lake district is such a wonderful...
There were several women at the mall that day. Post Christmas sales meant the place would be jam-packed with shoppers, mostly women, and college girls because school term had yet to resume. Those 18 to 19 year-old girls would be returning gifts or taking advantage of bargains. Guys don't shop the malls, they cruise them, so it was inevitable they're would be mostly women in the mall food-court at noon when I happened by. What I did not know was that the mall's Art Studio would be holding...
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Gwen awoke the next morning to the sound of the maid Patricia entering the bedroom with breakfast. Sunlight streamed in through windows as the maid opened them. Fresh milk and oven-fresh muffins tasted good. Gwen felt her vigor returning. The fresh day awakened her senses, and the memory of her first day at Gracely House filled her mind. The acts Mrs. Gracely had led them to perform were incredible as the girl remembered them. It was like a dream. But she remembered Patricia and the fear...
"Surely, this is enough." Thought Jenny. Sam leaned over to Jenny and whispered into her ear. Jenny turned white at his orders. She knew she had no alternative if she wanted to keep her husband out of jail. Her eyes teared up at the orders, but she felt she had no choice. Her ordeal of torment tonight continued to escalate and seemed like it would never end. Jenny would gladly have accepted a gang-rape on the center dining table rather than what she had been asked to do. She took several...
I have begun to notice pictures in my corridor and then even in my cell. They are in my line of sight. Everywhere. At first I never seemed to have time to look properly but now, perhaps because I am better at doing what they want me to do, I have time. They all show a girl, like me, in the company of others. She is always happy. The people with her always seem pleased with her. Here she is serving them tea. Here she is cleaning a room. The sun is shining through the windows and...
“The countdown has begun,” Zen said as she faced her webcam. “I promised something truly unique tonight and you have to participate to make it happen. We need 2,500 tokens to get it started. We’d like to start the show in thirty minutes so there is still light in the window. You’ll want to see our Dolly silhouetted in the window before the artist arrives.” Her computer chimed and a message popped up on screen. RagsToRiches just tipped Zen 150 tokens: Come on, guys. I’ve been looking forward...
Just wanted to tell you all about the day I had recently while working for my Sister In Law Becky. I was over at her place doing some yard work. Cleaning up weeds, stacking firewood, just basic stuff her husband doesn't do. Getting lots of things done on a hot summer day around her place for her was always something I was happy to do. A couple of the times I worked at her house, she would come out and sunbath. About mid afternoon time, I noticed her outside on the deck, laying with her...
It’s a beautiful sunny afternoon. I’m outside tending to some steaks on the grill. You’re over at the picnic table fixing a salad in a short sundress the flows in the light breeze. I can see your curves as the light shines through the fabric. You’re hair shines in the light, you shoot me a sexy little smile and I wink back at you. I turn back to check on the food. You walk up behind me and wrap your arms around me, fingertips rubbing my chest. You kiss my neck. ‘Mmm.. baby those look great.’...
The conclusion...Yoli was so wet! She seemed to be having a mini orgasm every 4 or 5 strokes. I was so ready to cum, too! I'm not sure how long we had been going at it! She had the type of pussy that seemed to just draw you in and you lost track of all time!Suddenly, I caught some movement out of the corner of my eye! I looked over and there was Jerry holding a couple of drinks and staring as I continued to thrust into Yoli in a firm, but constant pace. I had been close to cumming, but him...
Years ago when we were dating the girlfriend now wife was working not far from where I was living so she used to come over to my place for her lunch hour some times when I was home and even if I wasn’t. She used to like to work on her tan so she would either lay out on a towel or lay on a lounge chair. She would save time by wearing her bikini under her dress. I always teased her and said she should go topless at the local nude beach at the Jersey shore she laughed and said yeah right...
I have an old septic tank in my back yard. It is a cylinder about two feet around and about four feet long. I have no idea what it is made out of, aluminum or steel, some sort of metal. I just know it was heavy when I was cleaning it. I got most of the smell out. Most septic tanks are buried on their side, like a submarine, but I put mine in the long way. I welded an opening in one side of it, and I wanted it to be easy to get to. If I remove a few inches of dirt, I can get to the door. I am...
That evening, Sarah stopped by and asked if we wouldn't mind coming over to meet her parents. Mom and I followed her across the way to her house. Her mom greeted us at the door and welcomed us inside. The smell of freshly baked cookies filled the house, and I spotted a plate of them on the coffee table in the living room. Her dad sat in one of the chairs. Mom and I sat down on the couch, and Mrs. Laurent took one of the other empty seats. Sarah passed around the cookies, then disappeared...
When I awoke later that afternoon, it took me a few seconds to get my bearings. It wasn't the fact that the room was unusual; I still hadn't gotten used to my own room in my new house, so this wasn't all that different. It was the fact that I had something warm and soft pressed against my side. I glanced over and saw Sarah's face only a few inches away, so soft and beautiful with her eyes closed and a smile on her lips. At once, all of the memories of the day's events came back, and I...
I was still lying on my bed staring at the wall when Mom came home. I heard the front door open, followed a few minutes later by footsteps on the stairs. Finally, she opened the door and peeked in. "Hi, Kenny," she smiled. "Where's Sarah?" "I hate her," is all I said. Mom sighed. "Uh oh. Did you two have a falling out?" At first I didn't want to talk about it, but I decided I needed to tell someone how I felt, and Mom had always been a good listener. So I began talking, and soon...