Nandita To Nandini
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Shortly after marrying my beautiful young wife, Kari, we were out having drinks at a local club when she complained about some guy staring at her. I had to chuckle at this when I saw not one, but several guys around the club trying to subtly check her out.
"He's not the only one," I said, "and besides, who can blame them? I'd be checking you out myself if I wasn't with you."
"Oh, you're just making that up, they're just looking at me because I'm homely."
I almost choked on my drink at that. Why is it that even the prettiest girls always seem to think there is some imperfection that makes them undesirable. In Kari's case, she thinks her modest sized breasts are too small. I, on the other hand, find smaller, firm breasts a huge turn on and have often told her so. Besides, some guys may like big tits but the prize is getting to fuck the hot, wet pussy of a pretty girl.
"They're all looking at you because every one of them would like nothing better than to fuck you, even the ones with dates." I replied.
Well, she still wasn't buying it or at least wouldn't acknowledge it but later that night I found myself incredibly turned on by the thoughts that must have been running through the minds of all those guys and I took out my horniness on Kari.
As I was fucking her I whispered in her ear, "Imagine all those guys tonight are the ones fucking your hot pussy right now, one after the other."
This brought about an immediate orgasm for her as I continued to fuck her hard and whisper how much it turned her on thinking about strangers fucking her over and over again.
"Ummm, fuck me hard you bastards," she yelled, surprising me by how much she was liking this.
She had a second orgasm, a rarity between us, and her thinking about other guys fucking her for some reason put me over the edge and I dumped what felt like gallons of cum deep inside her.
We talked about how turned on that made us in the days following that and had several more hot bouts of sheer fucking. I tried to convince her to dress even sexier when we went out letting guys see more of her so that when we went home we could fantasize about it while having sex. She slowly came around, remembering how hot it was that first time.
That Friday night we had plans to go to the same club and I was stunned when I saw her dressed to kill. She had a button down blouse with maybe one more than decent button undone, no bra (my idea!) and a skirt that came to mid-thigh, nothing too revealing there.
Needless to say, there were plenty of eyeballs on her that night and, to my surprise, they weren't all male eyeballs which made my imagination run wild with the possibilities.
Kari didn't fail to notice all the attention and was quite pleased with herself. I, of course, encouraged her to give a show without it looking like she was giving a show. I was kind of afraid to leave her alone but I had to fight the crowd up to the bar to get our drinks. As I waited for our drinks I got an occasional glimpse through the crowd to our table and I suppose I wasn't surprised to see someone standing there trying to chat her up. Knowing how she was dressed I noticed how she turned to talk to him and thought about the show he must have been getting looking down her
After the drinks came I decided to stay at the bar for a bit just to see what would happen. At one point the crowd parted some and it looked like she was showing him her wedding ring and pointing to the bar. She then dropped a napkin and took pains to bend over to retrieve it, which caused her blouse to open more which her new friend didn't fail to notice.
The next look I got was of him walking away no doubt very disappointed, so I headed back to the table.
"That was quite a show you gave your new friend," I said.
"He's not my friend, but I do think he went away happy," She said with a sly grin on her face.
After a few more drinks and a few subtle flashes by Kari we went home for another super hot fuck session.
We probably should have stopped our little game but, as these things usually go, we ontinued to escalate Kari's exhibitionism. What a turn around from that first night in the club. The further things went the more she seem to love it and our sex lives hadn't slowed a bit. It seemed as though she couldn't get enough attention from guys even if they didn't do anything for her.
Thinking guys were too restrained when I was there, we decided we would go to a bar on the other side of town separately so that when she walked in wearing her shortest skirt and sexy blouse unbuttoned immodestly, I was already there watching the reaction of the other bar patrons (mostly men). She no sooner ordered a drink when some guy was there at her side to pay for it. 'Hmmm this is pretty good' I thought.
As luck would have it she had taken the bar stool right next to me so I had a good view and could hear most of their conversation which was mostly telling her how hot she was and trying to get her to go outside with him. I was beginning to think this might be a mistake but at the same time I was fighting to keep from getting a full fledged erection at the thought of her going out with him. What the fuck was the matter with me?
She showed him her ring several times explaining that she didn't cheat on her husband ('especially when he's sitting right next to her' I thought). That didn't stop him from putting his hand on her leg and then stroking it, going ever higher with each stroke. Kari didn't seem to mind, in fact I thought I detected her breathing getting heavier and I could only imagine what our love making would be like that night!
She eventually forced him to stop even though she told me later she didn't want him to stop but she could hardly let him play with her pussy right there at the bar. After a bit more time arousing her friend, she left soon followed by me to go home and have that much anticipated round of sex that went well into the next morning.
We continued like this for a time, never once not having someone approach her. One place had a dance floor and of course guys wanted to dance with her. She told me almost all of them were rubbing their hard cocks against her which turned her on like nothing before. Another time was at a pub with an L shaped bar, the short leg of the bar having a wall behind making that part as private as a bar can possibly get and of course that's where she sat.
I was too far away to hear what her friend for this night was saying but I was pretty sure it was more of the same. I also couldn't see what his hand that had disappeared from sight awhile ago was doing but I had a good idea what that might be. Kari's hand was missing for awhile too and they both appeared to be trying to stay semi-composed without much success.
This turned out to be the best night yet. Kari explained that he had snuck his hand up her leg and began rubbing her pussy through her panties. Then he moved them aside and got a couple of fingers inside her and began finger fucking her while at the same time putting her hand on his hard cock. She couldn't believe how good it all felt as he brought her closer and closer to an orgasm right there in the bar. He then unzipped his fly, allowing Kari to get her hand inside his pants and eventually inside his underwear so that she could stroke his hard cock!
I was ready to burst by this point but she wasn't finished yet. He did finally get her off which is what I thought might have happened but she also jerked him off right in his pants.
"It was sooo hot feeling his throbbing cock shooting its load right there in the bar I came a second time. We both were trying not to give away what was happening there to the rest of the bar but I was beyond caring. And now I need you to fuck me hard and all night long!!!"
That's all I needed to hear. What a night it was.
This all sounds like we were out every night but we propably averaged every couple of weeks, sometimes a month or more, whenever the mood struck us I guess. After the last time we took some time to talk about what we were doing. I told her I was beginning to feel sorry for these guys with her getting them all excited only to let them down.
"Do you want to stop?" she asked, seeming somewhat apprehensive at what my answer might be.
"Well, by the look on your face I don't think you do and it is all a huge turn on for me too. I guess that means figuring out how to relieve guys short of giving them a hand job in a bar."
I was getting an erection thinking about where this conversation was going. Did I really want her to have sex with other guys? She certainly looked relieved at that I didn't want to stop.
"Do you want them to fuck me? I get really horny when we do this but I don't know if I can do that."
I had another idea. Kari is a world class cocksucker and she seems to love doing it so I said to her "You like to suck cock, maybe that would be the best answer. After all a recent President of the USA once said that it is not really sex. Imagine how much fun we would have after that!"
"Mmmmmm, that sounds hot, but do you really want to watch me suck strangers' cocks?"
With that I whipped out my now rock hard cock and said, "What do you think?"
That got a laugh and another hot fuck session.
I went to different places we had been to before looking for the best spot to take that next step. I remembered the place where Kari had danced with some guys. There was a side door off what passed for a dance floor so I walked around the building and found a garden of sorts with a short path to a gazebo which, except for the path, was totally surrounded by tall shrubs. Perfect!
I informed Kari and off we went. I was a bit nervous, questioning whether this was really what I wanted but excited at the prospect of watching Kari suck a stranger's cock. Kari just seemed excited. What had started out as more or less a game was now turning into something more serious. How many guys would let their wives suck off a stranger? Of course how many guys have a wife that will suck them off?
Once we got to the bar, as usual it didn't take long for someone to join her and ask her to dance. She was to give me a thumbs up when she decided on someone. I couldn't help thinking how far she had come from the insecure girl she once was to now knowing she could pick just about anybody to come with her.
With her new found love of showing herself off, I wasn't surprised that she didn't settle for the first guy, she wanted to have some fun first. Eventually she just became to horny with all those hard cocks pressing into her while dancing and gave me the thumbs up.
As agreed I left the bar and made my way around to the side and hid away in the shrubs surrounding the gazebo. It was a chilly night so no one seemed to be interested in coming outside. Perfect!
Soon I heard the side door open and voices as they approached the path to the gazebo. Then I saw them enter the small area and climb up on the gazebo where her friend (or is it lover now?) embraced her and began kissing her passionately. I had imagined them coming out and Kari just sucking him off but of coursed they would make out first but I found the intimacy of them kissing and watching her kissing him back just as passionately to be a bit disturbing.
As I watched I saw him get the rest of her buttons undone and now had free access to her tits which he took full advantage of, kissing and sucking the nipples of one and then the other. I felt like I had a rock in my stomach when I looked at Kari and saw how much she was into this, a look that she only ever had when we were making love.
When I looked back to her lover he was pushing her down on the bench and then he pushed her skirt up, pulled her panties down and proceeded to eat her pussy. Wow, I definetly hadn't thought anything like this would happen! She was so turned on it didn't take long before she was cumming on his face. I felt like someone had stuck a knife in my gut. Oh well, she did get off with the last guy she was with but this was different, this seemed more like they were actually lovers.
He now got up and appeared to be getting ready to fuck her and she looked like she wanted him to but at the last minute, with his cock right at her pussy, she got up and coaxed him to sit on the bench and got down between his legs and took his rock hard cock into her mouth. This may not have been his original plan but he was a happy man just the same and I knew how he felt.
I had come out of the shrubs and was next to the gazebo but out of his line of sight so with the ambient light I could see very well as she worked that cock. At times she would come off it and lick and suck his balls so that I had a perfect view of what surprised me to think of as a perfect cock. Never one to think in terms of being gay I nonetheless found myself wondering what it would be like to be in Kari's position sucking that cock.
Soon her expert cocksucking skills became too much for him and he pushed his cock in her mouth and obviously began shooting his load, then he pulled back and pushed back in to dump somemore cum in my pretty wife's hungry mouth. She then took control again and sucked every drop she could get from this stranger's cock until he couldn't take it anymore and pushed her away.
He then stood up, pulled his pants up and said, "your husband is a lucky man." and turned around and left Kari there on her knees.
Seeing the total pleasure Kari took in sucking this guys cock did not really leave me feeling particularly lucky but it did leave me with a super hard cock which I put to use as I fucked Kari right there on the gazebo not caring if anyone saw us or not.
Well, that episode led to more discussions mainly from me telling her how it made me feel watching her make out with that guy, how it all seemed too intimate but now that she had done it she told me she didn't want to stop.
"It's so fucking hot doing that while you are watching or maybe just doing it I can't stop now," she said. "Besides you liked it too judging by what you did to be back there!"
I couldn't argue with that, remembering how hard I got as I watched her sucking a stranger's cock. She continued to go out and pick up guys to suck off.
It was surprising how many places in or around a bar where one can go to discreetly suck a cock. One in particular was an old hotel that on the way to the restrooms was a side aisle that had several old style phone booths. All the phone equipment had been removed of course but the booths were solid wood, inside there was a small seat and opposite that was a shelf which would have been underneath the phone.
I had Kari meet me in the farthest booth just to see if two people could get into it. So, as I leaned my ass on the shelf she sat on the seat and seeing it would work she began to get up.
"Where do you think you’re going," I said as I pulled out my hardening cock. "We have to make sure it will work ok."
She laughed at that and then took my cock in her wonderful, talented mouth and gave me one of her expert, mindblowing blowjobs.
Later that night I hid away in the next to last booth. I had found a piece of cardboard to partially cover the glass in the folding door so I could stay down out of sight when her next victim arrived.
Once again, she enjoyed herself teasing and showing off to the guys in the bar so I had to wait for quite some time. I was beginning to worry (fantasize?) that she had taken someone outside and was at that moment fucking his brains out. Amazingly my cock was getting hard as my imagination ran wild now thinking it had been too long, there must be a lot of guys fucking her outside in the parking lot. Just when I thought I was going to blow my load I heard voices approaching so I sunk down in my booth out of sight while they passed and then entered the last booth.
Unfortunately, I couldn't see into their booth but the sounds of love-making came through loud and clear. I could hear them kissing and then the guy commenting on her perfect tits and Kari moaning as he was undoubtedly kissing and sucking her nipples.
"Ummm, your pussy is nice and wet," I heard him say, "Why don't you sit on the shelf so I can give you the fucking you deserve."
"Oh, I would love to have you fuck me but I'm married and can't do that," she replied.
'good girl' I thought although did she really want him to fuck her?
"Well, what are we going to do with this?" he asked, an obvious reference to no doubt his hard cock.
"Let's do this," Kari said as I heard them shuffling around in the tight space and then a sharp intake of breath as Kari must have taken his hard cock into her mouth.
The sounds of a blowjob are almost as hot as actually watching it, her occasional gag, his moans of pleasure and words of encouragement, as if she needed any.
One time she took his cock out and said breathlessly, "I want your cum in my mouth, shoot it all, mmmmmm I love cum."
"Oh, yeah baby, you’re going to get it all, damn, I'm almost there!!!"
Then I heard the obvious grunts and moans of a man's orgasm and I knew he was filling my "sweet" wife's mouth with his hot cum, and, also knowing her, she was swallowing every drop.
When he was finally finished I heard them kissing again, wow, was she giving him a taste of his own cum? Then I heard the sounds of him getting dressed and leaving.
"Thanks for that babe, you sure are a superb cocksucker," and then the door opened and closed and he was gone.
I watched him leave above my cardboard blocker but he stopped to talk to someone else out there and he was pointing back toward the booths. 'Uh oh' I thought.
I whispered through the wall of my booth, "If you want another one it looks like your friend is sending one over. Yep here he comes."
"Oh, damn this is hot, can I do him, honey I want more, we'll have a hell of a night later."
"Go ahead, enjoy yourself, I sure am!"
"Thank you honey, you are the best!"
I think these guys would say Kari is the best.
As the new guy approach, I noticed he was a middle-aged fellow with graying hair and a bit of a belly. I hope a hard cock was all she cared about because it would be unfair to send him away now.
Being told what to expect he dispensed with any preliminaries and apparently just dropped his pants and told her to suck his cock.
"In a hurry are we?" I heard Kari say followed by the usual sounds of a blowjob.
This was all too much for me so I quietly left my booth although I probably didn't need to worry about noise considering what was going on in their booth. I walked out to the main hallway to the restrooms just as someone was exiting the men’s room and a devious idea came to mind.
"Hey bud, there's a hot cunt in the last phone booth sucking cocks, why don't you wait for the guy in there to come out and then go take your turn."
"Yeah, right," he replied, "You expect me to believe that? I never get that lucky."
"Go down there and take a look, I'm not shitting you and she is super hot."
He looked at me doubtfully, obviously thinking I was pulling a fast one on him until he got to the booth where he saw and heard the ending of an incredible blowjob.
"Sign me up," he said as the guy in the booth came out and he slid right in there, dropped his pants, and offered his cock to my wife. She looked out at me with a huge grin on her face and a look of utter lust that I rarely see as she bent to the task at hand.
After watching her suck this guy's cock for a while it was obvious he wouldn't last long so I went back to the hall to find more recruits. I ended up sending three more lucky guys back to her before she signaled that she had had enough. Having sucked six strangers off plus me earlier she told me later it was her hottest night yet and she set out to prove it to me with maybe our best night of pure fucking ever.
We continued doing this occasionally for well over a year. Pretty much every guy she picked up had expected to get laid but they all went away happy just the same, no surprise there. As they tried their best to fuck her she often told them she wished she could let them and I began to believe she really did want to be fucked by them so I eventually asked her about it.
"I'm sorry," she said, "But I get so horny when I'm with some guy, knowing what I'm about to do, that I just want that hard cock inside me. But I know you're out there watching and I think about what we will do later and so far that has gotten me through without going any further."
We discussed this quite often after her last encounter and seemed to decide that that would be going too far. Surprisingly, I had come to terms with her having oral sex with other guys, no longer feeling pain in my gut when she takes some guy's hard cock in her mouth, although the intimacy of her passionately kissing guys and having them do whatever they want to her except fuck her still bothers me some. I can't figure out why seeing her kissing some guy seems to intimate yet sucking his cock does nothing but turn me on.
Eventually we went back to the bar with the dance floor and gazebo outside hoping the same guy would not be there. It was kind of an unspoken rule to try to avoid more than one encounter with the same guy. As luck would have it he was not there but there were plenty more willing participants and she danced with many of them over the course of a couple of hours. I could only imagine how horny she was getting I know I sure was.
Finally, I got the thumbs up and out I went to take up my position in the shrubs. Just as I was settling in they entered hand in hand up on the gazebo and immediately began making out. She must have really worked herself into a state with all those guys pressing there hard cocks against her a feeling her ass and anything else they could get away with because the level of passion I was seeing seemed way more than usual.
I had taken to calling these guys her lovers since that seemed more fitting and more decadent than friend. This particular lover seemed more aggressive than most and was soon licking and sucking, even lightly biting her nipples while one hand was pulled her short skirt up to her waste exposing her bare pantiless pussy. When did that happen I wondered, was this all planned?
He now had one and the two fingers in her pussy and was aggressively finger fucking her, driving her into a frenzy. Usually her lover of the moment would have his cock out by now but this guy hadn't taken it out yet. Kari apparently was too impatient to wait and took it upon herself to undo his pants and pull them as well as his underwear down exposing a rather large thick hard cock which she immediately took in hand and guided it into her mouth.
He enjoyed that, duh, for a bit and then pushed her off him, laid her back in the seat and prepared to impale her with his big cock. I had, as before, crept up to the edge of the gazebo where I had a fantastic view of all of this and now my heart was in my throat wondering what Kari would do. Wondering also what I wanted her to do.
She made the usual, if less sincere, protests of having a husband and she sort of tried to get up to give him her usual blowjob. He was determined to fuck her it seemed and she was not fighting as hard as usual, did she want him to fuck her? He had his cock right at the entrance to her pussy when she locked eyes with me with a questioning and lustful look on her face. Did she want me to put my seal of approval on this? This was all so incredible and such a turn on but how can I watch my wife get fucked by another guy? I had to answer soon as his cock was actually touching her pussy lips and it would soon be a moot point.
I looked her straight in the eye and nodded my head yes.
The look on her face said it all. Relief, lust, she was finally going to get fucked by a stranger. Unfortunately, it was rather awkward with her on the bench so he had her get up at which time she looked at me again with the questioning expression. Did she want me to stop this or did she want to get fucked by this guy. I was torn as to which way to go and in the end just stood there like a statue as she turned around, bent over the seat to grasp the rail and spread her legs as much as possible while he came up behind her and, without preamble, drove his cock to the hilt of my wife's pussy.
So there it was. I suppose it was inevitable from the beginning that eventually some guy she picked up would fuck her, she just got so horny playing our little game. And fuck her he did! He probably had no more stamina than the next guy (me?) but he fucked her furiously for a good ten minutes bringing her to a huge orgasm along the way. That was the hardest part for me, watching a stranger's cock make her cum. It got even worse when that rarity of a second orgasm hit her just as he began shooting his load deep inside her at which time my own cock erupted all over the side of the gazebo. That must have been quite a sight as all three of us came at the same time only I was the only one who knew it.
It was all a bit humiliating when I stopped to think about it. Here was some guy, a stranger at that, shooting his spunk in my wife's pussy while I'm left to jerk off there at the side of the gazebo.
When it was finally over and he rearranged his clothing he said, "Tell your husband thanks, assuming that's who's hiding in the shrubs."
My face must have turned twenty shades of red at that and then he turned, saluted in my direction and left.
If I hadn't just cum I would have jumped her right there, for some irrational reason I wanted to fuck her while her pussy was full of another man's cum but by the time we got home I was ready again and she had managed to keep his cum in her at my request. What a feeling it is to fuck a freshly fucked pussy, so slippery and hot, we recounted the nights "high" points as we fucked and she was so hot I got her off an unheard of three times, the last just as I was cumming in her.
Afterwards we talked about how things turned out the way they did and she told me she was so turned on by the time his cock was touching her pussy lips and what a cock it was, that had there been ten guys there she would have fucked every one of them. If I had shook my head no at the last minute she didn't think she would have been able to stop anyway.
Later, we went for another round of sex as I whispered in her ear where we could find those ten guys to fuck her. Probably after the tenth guy finished the first guy would be ready to go again. All of this talk got her more an more turned on and having already unloaded twice that night I was good to go for a while bringing her to three more incredible orgasms, some kind of record for one night!
I couldn't help to wonder how long that record would stand considering our ensuing talks of a major gangbang.
Oh, well, that's a story for another day!
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Exhibitionism; the need to want to flash or flaunt oneself and presumably for sexual pleasure and gratification. Never felt the need myself but did enjoy and so did Christine my wife, the work of a lovely lady living nearby to our house in Knutsford Cheshire. I first noticed this lovely lady on getting up in the morning and looking out of the window. She lived almost opposite and she was sitting at the window doing her hair. Nothing unusual there but she was naked. I looked again, yes naked, no...
At the start of the fall semester, I met an incredibly cool young woman. Very soon, we were spending almost all of our spare time together, and then some! Carla was super sweet and sexy, a brunette with shoulder-length hair and a slim and trim body with just a little extra in the hips and buns department. She had a great smile and a crystalline, infectious laugh. She was also the most erotic and sex-hungry woman I've ever met. Even now, about eight years after our break-up, Carla is still...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThe club was rammed. The music was pumping and from my vantage point in the DJ booth, I could survey the entire room. Groups of friends drank and laughed throughout, but I of course found my gaze drawn to gatherings of the opposite sex. A hen party here, a birthday gathering there, but one particular group caught my eye that night. There were five or six girls, a couple of blondes, brunettes, a redhead. They were all late teens or early twenties, attractive and seemingly bubbly. I had seen some...
ExhibitionismEllen and I have been so busy raising our c***dren and meeting our responsibilities that we somehow managed to avoid spending time together for about ten years. We grew distant, but still loved each other. In fact, I have always lusted after my wife. When we were dating, Ellen had a wild side. We made love in cars, on beaches, and in the woods; where a hiker once caught us. I remember it well because Ellen was on top of me and just told the guy to move along as if he had found us...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
We live in Ireland, in a big town by Irish standards, and have been together for just 2 months. I'm just gone 18, tall, and will soon look muscular, what with all the sex I'm having these days (as well as my newfound love of not being a lazy shit with no gym membership), and my dick is a respectable 7 inches, with a slight curve to the left on account of me being right handed. Hayley is 16, a year and a half younger than me, and gorgeous, in a sort of a way that all of her close friends...
Of course, I haven't tried to relate every single incident that occurred in this wild ride. As I sit here winding this piece to its conclusion, myriad memories are rushing forward: I'm remembering countless other incidents that occurred in the course of day-to-day living and showing off. However, what is included in this memoir is more than sufficient, in my estimation. Instead of giving you an every-single-day chronicle, I've tried to highlight the most relevant incidents that together...
As you can tell, if you're reading this story in sequence, things had progressed from the tame and erotic to the much more highly charged sexuality that Carla and I came to enjoy. The incident in which Carla gave me a blowjob and masturbated herself literally around the corner from my mother fueled all kinds of perverse fires within and between us. Watching afternoon and evening TV with Mom became a fairly regular pass-time that fall. Sure, I used to engage in this activity before Carla...
Writing this glimpse into my sexual past has allowed me to better understand the sexual dynamics at the heart of my home life. It's also helped me come to terms with my love of exposure. The more I look back, the more I truly understand that my love of being unclothed as well as my overactive libido were manifested themselves very early, certainly from the onset of puberty, onward. As I sit here reminiscing about my erotic odyssey, a flood of memories is charging to the forefront of...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThe University still has no idea if or when school will resume and there's no place to go and nothing much to do. I had been limiting places I have been going; to just the store and a girlfriend's house a few blocks away. That was until Chae called me. Chae is not a "girlfriend" she's just a girl I know from school who did not seem too interested in me but had invited me over a couple of times to do some schoolwork together. I figured she was just attention-seeking. She's always on...
ExhibitionismThe coffee shop glowed, front window framed by a string of amber lights. It reflected on the shimmering pavement, the already over-green town draped in its usual overcast cloak. I sat alone, nestled against a rain-flecked window, a faded copy of Being And Nothingness resting beside my equally patient, steaming cup. Beneath the table, my fingertips played along my thigh.The white noise of boiling tea kettles and trickling brew made me soften. The leisure mumble of two other customers made my...
ExhibitionismMy wife Lynn and I got married when we were both barely eighteen. And even though we'd had sex since we were both sixteen. Lynn had a very sheltered life with both her father and uncle both being preachers and her mother being very strict. But soon after we got married I took some nude photos of Lynn. It started as a joke but she let me take them still the same.Having always dressed in very non-flattering clothes and not wearing makeup she'd never considered herself as sexy. But once she saw...
ExhibitionismFollowing my exhibitionist awakening, hubby and I continued with the indoor erotic photography for several months. Hubby switched from film to a digital camera, and I was quietly disappointed as it no longer meant having to get the pictures processed. Shortly after getting his first digital camera, we spent a weekend away in the countryside which was to become my first experience of outdoor nakedness and photography.On the first day of our little break we took a walk across country, heading...
ExhibitionismIt is now the final night of our holiday. People have recommended the beach club, a short drive away. We are told it is somewhat more dressy than other places, but still basically informal. Susan has brought four wraps with her. Two are quite basic, and when back in Sydney, she wears these at the beach, over her costumes. The others are of better material, of elegant design, and she can make them quite dressy. She spends more time tonight on her hair, make-up and jewelry. Then she puts on her...
ExhibitionismMy obsession with exhibitionism started when I was about 14. It was 1976 (my freshman year of high school) and a Saturday so I was home from school and my parents were both at work for most of the day. I knew where my dad kept his porn magazines (mostly Playboy) but plenty risqué for the 70s. I had been into dad's stash for most of the morning and I just had to pull out my cock and start pumping away like a mad man. My bedroom had sliding patio doors for the only window in the room. I had...
My best exhibitionism (real event):When I arrive at the edge of the woods I start first to check around so no one is around, I start to take my clothes off and starts to put on my sexy lingerie(Long fishnet lingerie, fishnet stockings, open panties), lipstick, wig and my dildo(32cm X 20cm). I inserted my dildo hard in my ass and using my panties to hold the dildo in place, so it does not fall out. I look quickly around one last time so I'm sure that no one is around, I leaved my regular...
Let me start of by saying everything you are about to read is 100% factual they occurred 2 years ago to me personally and it is a deeply erotic memory for me. So here I was completely out of my mind desperately staggering through the airport in Rome. About 5 hours beforehand I'd gotten drunk and swallowed a litre of cheap corked wine (not fun) and if I didn't have friends with me I wouldn't have made it through the front door. But with them half carrying me I made it to boarding where I had an...
exhibitionism to perversion .....There we discovered exhibitionists one night by chance. and from that day the fantasy and reality, could not do without ..We were as usual in the evening, in the industrial area, sitting in the backseat of the car his dad, a great sw easy, and I was doing one of his insurmountable blow jobs, I noticed that someone was watching us, did not say anything not to it scared the stool to kneel on the seat with one hand and lifted her skirt and slipped two fingers in...
ExhibitionismThey had been at a rather fancy restaurant for dinner, and all through dinner, she had one high-heeled shoe off on the floor. She had spent her time at the restaurant amusing herself by keeping him hard with her stocking toes. He was not quite sure what he was supposed to do about this as he suspected that she might dive under the table at any minute, take down his zipper and begin to suck on his by then throbbing hard cock. He was not wrong. As soon as desert came, and she knew...
Sex Bucket List Rules. A list of sexual fantasies to complete before we kick the bucket! We each have our own list. We take turns to choose from our lists Fantasies can be as simple or as complicated as you like. If a fantasy needs props then it’s the owner of the fantasies' job to provide them. If you have a fantasy you’re not allowed to introduce it in bed before bucket night! If you’re not comfortable with the fantasy you can say No. No involvement of other people without mutual...
ExhibitionismMy wife is mainly shy, but she does dress up in sexy outfits when we go out in public. As long as it's not near are house. I love to see her shop and walk around while she finds ways of bending over, reaching up high, or allowing the wind to blow up her short skirt or dress to reveal her panties. Since she does this very often, it made me want more, so I had to think of an idea. My idea ended up being to dress up for Halloween and go to this certain small dark, fun gay club that we've been...
I had to go to Atlanta on a business trip and decided to take my wife, Diane along since she was on vacation from work that same week. I knew that I would be staying at the DoubleTree in North Atlanta and that my work would take me to the multi-story office building in the same business center. We checked into the hotel Sunday evening and went out to dinner. When we returned the hotel staff had turned the bed covers back and left our cookies. They had opened the drapes to the windows which...
ExhibitionismAt the age of 40 I look back and think that I’ve had quite a conventional upbringing - ordinary home and family, local school and then university finally to a job within the health service – demanding and well respected but as conventional as the rest of my life Frome time to time I had wondered what it would be like to ‘break free and let go’ but until I got married I always worried about what other people would think if I did. My husband from the start encouraged me to try new experiences...
ExhibitionismThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...