Jason loved the photographs that Shane took and I was lucky enough again to clean their cum from her pussy after he had made love to my wife that night. The next night was the first of my four punishments and I had to watch her walk to Kevin's house to spend the whole night with him. I went to bed early and worked myself off to the visions of Christy in bed with our elderly neighbor and I
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My wife and our new neighbor part eight
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An Exhibitionist's Day Out
I have always been a reluctant exhibitionist, loving the erotic feelings produced by showing my body off, usually to strangers, yet have always been too shy to do it unless made to. In this respect I was lucky in having Dave as a partner, as he loved making me show off my body, ignoring any and all my protests. I have heard about those men who get jealous of other men looking at their wives
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seamonsters
Translated, the hotel's name was 'Sea View'. Or 'View of the Sea,' Steve said. 'Technically.' He'd picked it for their honeymoon, knowing Jenny would love its balconied rooms, its secluded breakfast patio and its swimming pool at the rear. And she'd adore how beyond, down a calcified path, lay a private beach and the sea. He was right. Jenny loved all that, though she loved the view most.
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My wife and our new neighbor part nine
The next day was Thursday and it was Kevin's turn to sleep with her. I got home from work and she met me at my car. We kissed and she explained that Jason wanted her to give all of her attention to Kevin again; like the other night. I told her that I was fine with that and that I found it very hot watching her and Kevin together. We went inside and Kevin was already there; she poured me
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Apres Ski (Hand Job Series)
When I lived in Montreal, I had a secret affair with one of my roommates. Her name was Sheri, she was 5'6", about 130 lb with a nice body. Her best features were her blue eyes and platinum blonde hair. She wouldn't have believed me if I told her, but there were times she seemed to shimmer. Sheri was a girl that I'd known since grade three, and she also happened to have been my first crush.
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Panopticon
I wish I could think clearer than I do. I wish I could see things better than I do. Sometimes, when you can see everything, you miss the things that matter most. My job? Seeing. And I see a lot. In fact, it wouldn't be an understatement to say I see everything. Everything important, anyway. I stare down the screens packed into a small room, and make sure nothing bad happens. Security.
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My wife and our new neighbor part ten
I couldn't wait for the next phone call from my wife. I was hoping that after he had shaved her pussy and she had her hot bath that Kevin would fuck her ass with his dick. Jason called me to check on how I was and he told me that Kevin had finger fucked her ass last night. I pretended that I didn't know as I wasn't sure if my knowing would give me another punishment. He told me that
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A Coffee Encounter
Shopping. My favourite pastime. I love shopping for clothes, shoes, especially underwear and. I like to shop alone. My husband hates shopping, he thinks it is boring. On the odd occasion that we go together he refuses to enter 'women's' shops and prefers to wait outside. He is probably watching the girls go by. I like to watch the girls too but he doesn't know that. This fantasy
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Night Out
"Remind me why we are doing this..." he grumbled as he slipped on his jacket. He hated dressing up in stuffy clothes, he much preferred his cargo shorts and comfortable shirts. Carefree and easy, not buttoned down shirts and dress pants, but the wife had insisted that shorts were NOT an option for tonight's gathering. "Because you look devilishly handsome and shorts are not the only clothes
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My Wife and Our New Neighbor Part Eleven
I was excited about my wife and Kevin making love with me in the bed with them, although I wasn't sure about masturbating in front of him while he was enjoying her body; I was hoping that he would be concentrating on her and he wouldn't realize what I was doing. Throughout the next day, Christy kept asking me if I was okay with what was going to happen that night and I reassured her that
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Humiliation in Boston
"What are you doing?" the smaller of the two women asked, as she approached from down the hotel corridor, having just exited from the elevator. "Just getting some ice." I continued to ladle some ice cubes into my bucket, while I modestly stayed facing the ice dispenser to ensure no frontal view. "Why are you naked?" queried the taller one, as they stopped only five to six feet from me. She
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Hot Motives
Just fifteen minutes before five o'clock, and the beach was beginning to empty out. This was probably one of the best times to venture out into the sand, and enjoy the sun. Most of the tourists, or at least the ones who chose to come to this beach, were packing up and leaving to go have dinner. There was probably another hour or so before the sun was about to set, so it was best to find a
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My wife and our new neighbor part thirteen
I didn't have work the following day and I waited for her call. I had to wait until almost one-thirty that afternoon for the phone to ring. "Hi, sweetheart," Christy's voice sounded excited. "Hi Christy," I replied, eager to hear her report. "I only have a short time; Kevin and Steve have popped into the store." "Are you naked?" I asked. "No, I am dressed." "How was your evening
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The Party
Sixth form in England meant there were regular party invites, but out of control teenagers drinking themselves into oblivion was simply not the type of scene that interested me. My wild teenage side showed itself sexually; enjoying sex with both male and female friends, whenever possible allowing others to see. It was December, following my seventeenth birthday, when Jacqui Hill invited
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Wet T-Shirt Contest With Kelly
It was the spring of 1980. Kelly was in her sophomore year of college. Since starting college Kelly had been pretty well behaved. We were living some distance apart and I would visit her once a month or so for the weekend and we would find a way to screw like bunnies. Her freshman year was tough, as she had to live in the dorms. But now she shared a floor of an old house with a roommate.
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My wife and our new neighbor part fifteen
I woke at eight o'clock the following morning and I went to the kitchen; Kevin was already up and had the coffee brewing. He poured me a cup and we chatted for about fifteen minutes. "It was a marvelous Christmas day, wasn't it?" Kevin said. "Sure was bud, thanks for letting me stay over." "No problem, like Christy, said, we are family, Steve." He went to Greg's room and returned to me
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My hot wife likes to show off her tits, and I don't mind - Part 1
My name is Ron, I'm twenty-six years old and my wife, Sue, is the same age . We've been married for three years. My hot-wife is definitely an exhibitionist. Sue has natural 32D tits, a slim body with tight abs, and weighs one hundred ten pounds. She is a size zero with a body to die for. I met Sue at a bar and couldn't take my eyes off her. She is cute and sexy with long blond hair.
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A bad week, or the start to a good weekend
Once again, it was a long day at work, more so, a long week at that. Thank goodness it was Friday, and the start of her weekend. All Eve wanted was to get home, pour a glass of wine, relax, sit in front of the fireplace, and just drink the night away. But, her week of challenges still continued as she walked from her office to her car eight blocks away. By the second block, it had started
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Cancun with Kelly
This was around twenty years ago. Six of us decided to make our first trip to Cancun. We arrived toward the end of February on a Thursday at midday. Our hotel was in the "hotel zone". Kelly and I had an adjoining room with Bob and Lisa. Yvonne and Daniel had a room on a different floor. This all got started at our New Year's Eve party. There were five couples there. Tequila was playing a
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My Exhibitionst Wife
To say my ex was an exhibitionist is an understatement. She loved to be naked and show off her body. Let me describe how she looked at the time. She was 5'5, in her early twenties with long blond hair. She had 34D boobs with no sag. They were about as close to perfect as you could get. With a bubble butt that could drive men crazy, Chris was a model specializing in swimwear and nude modeling.
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