Tag: Exhibitionist

Start with ice cream and end with fucking [MF] [voy] [exh]

We went out to get ice cream after work one night. Yours is dripping all over your fingers, I take your hand sucking your fingers clean. You smear two fingers in your ice cream, and hold them out to me. I go slow, licking your fingers and then taking them in my mouth to suck them. Your shorts are uncomfortable as you finish your ice cream.

When we’re both done you suggest a walk, and I agree. You slide a hand across my back and down to my ass. Your hand goes under my dress, feeling my bare ass. You stop me and grab my ass.

There better not be anyone around. I complain. They can’t see anything, you reply, smirking. I turn around to see if your joking. You pull me against you, kissing me roughly and grabbing my ass again. You slide a leg between mine, I moan at the friction. I move my hips searching for the pressure I need.

Do you want to cum out here in the open? You whisper, grabbing my hips to press down harder. I moan, thrusting my hips quickly. You can tell I’m not getting what I need and tell me that we can go home so you can fuck me. Read more »

An evening out [MF] [exh]

We go out to a nice dinner and right before we order I head to the bathroom. I come back and slip something into your pocket. You slide your hand in and realize it’s my panties. You look at me and I laugh.

You drag my chair so I’m right next to you. You casually rest your hand on my knee for a moment, then you lightly trace patterns with your fingertips. You slide your fingers along my thigh and realize I’m wearing thigh highs. You roughly grab my thigh and slide my leg toward you.

You whisper to me, “What are you trying to do to me?”

I kiss your neck and say, “Nothing.” You continue to tease me by sliding your hand up and down my thigh.

You can tell you’re getting to me because I’m practically moaning. The waiter comes over to take our orders and I can barely focus on him. He leaves and I push your hand all the way up my thigh until you feel how wet I am.

“Please?” I whisper desperately.

“Are you sure you can be quiet?” You whisper back. Read more »

Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 7) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][Mast][Celeb?][FF][MF][Oral][College][SciFi][AltReal]

Back from a bit of a break. Work and life do tend to get in the way of an otherwise unpaid hobby. ;)

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**Far Away At Willoughby Academy (Part 7) [F][Reluc][Exh][ENF][Mast][Celeb?][FF][MF][Oral][College][SciFi][AltReal]**

Friday at eight, orientation and the first week, were finally over. At quarter ‘til, the girls were in their room, Kiera already naked, and Regina stripping down. Regina reached for her pajamas, the shorts and shirt that were her default, and Kiera made a face.

“What?” Regina asked.

“It’s the weekend. You’re not going to put on regular clothes?” The redhead said.

“I figured we were just going to watch TV. I’m not exactly up for going out tonight.” Read more »

Slutty Alice in Men’s Wonderland [M]+

My mate threw a board game party, low key and chill. He threw open his high-end booze cabinet, as long as we brought some too even if it were cheap. We wrapped up the night playing spyfall.crabhat.com. Basically, where one person is a spy who doesn’t know where he is, and no-one knows whom is who. So, the workers need to figure out the spy and the spy needs to figure out where they are. I headed off home on the train.

As the train crossed the harbour bridge headed into the Wynyard tunnel, I remembered there was a bar I’ve always wanted to visit it sounded cool, 357 Sussex, and I was horny and tipsy. All I knew is that it was queer. I get off at townhall station and walked the 3min to the bar. Up the stairs I went to be greeted with a giant leather weaved French door with a slim window on the side. Behind the window all I see are large horizontal shelves which seemed to be stacked with towels to infinitum with a warm hum of washing machines and dryers. I tell the clerk, “Hi the website said to tell you it’s my first time so you’ll introduce me.” So then he gives me the whole spiel with an entertained smirk. It’s a bath-house bar for gay men, only towels allowed beyond the changing rooms. So, I’m bisexual and I’m like, ‘oOO0oooo’. I pay the $26 cover charge and go in, pure entertained by the concept and curiosity. Read more »

Special Night Out [FFM]

“The Uber is on its way”, I said to my wife as she stepped out of the bedroom in her flowing white and yellow sundress, snugly hugging her small, but perky breasts and draping over her perfect hips to just above her knee. Sara has always had the perfect sized chest where she could get away without wearing a bra and the spaghetti straps left more than enough to the imagination.

“Ok great”, she said. “I’m almost done my makeup.” She was the kind of woman that didn’t need makeup because she was blessed with smooth pale skin and she regularly took care of it with moisturizers. But tonight, tonight was a special night, so she added just a touch of eyeliner and mascara while she applied the final touches of her red lipstick.

Within minutes, the driver arrived and as we scurried out the door, I couldn’t help but lightly squeeze her little round ass while she walked by. She gave me a sly grin and bounced towards the waiting Uber. As I opened the rear door for her, she told me to go first. A little-known secret is that she likes sitting behind the passenger seat so she can see if the driver is checking her out in the rearview mirror. She’s a bit of a closet exhibitionist. Read more »

How I realized I’m bisexual and a exhibitionist [M]

Ok so this was a while ago.
I was staying a few days with a group of friends, while I was close with most of the dudes including the owner of the house except there was this one guy who I barely knew, but some of the other guys were close with. Anyways, we were staying a couple of days, which I literally didn’t sleep trough mostly due to my anxiety, until came wine night and everyone including me started drinking their ass off. Everyone had fun, then the dudes decide to leave the house go to the streets to watch the sunrise or whatnot. I say I’m not going cause I’m way too fucking drunk and sleepy to have a walk, so I say I’m just going to take a shower and hit the bed.
I did take a shower, which woke me up a bit so I decide to leave my towel in my room and have a wank in the living room for whatever drunk reason… only problem is I ended up sleeping. Not taking a nap, or falling asleep – I basically fainted the second I relaxed on that damn couch and went hibernation mode.
Now a little disclaimer: Idk how’s your community relationship with nudity but my group of friends isn’t really that ok, I don’t think I have ever seen a full nude friend and very rarely see a friend in his underwear or something, so what was about to happen was fucking unbelievable.
Yes: my friends found me fully nude passed out in their couch, and the only thing that could’ve happened, happened: they started laughing their asses off, taking pictures and videos and laughing a little more.
It got worse: I woke up to the guy who I barely knew FLICKING my soft penis (this was absolutely fucking unbelievable), while everyone took the couch pillows so I had to do the walk of shame to my room trying to cover up – and once I reached it, my dick was stupidly hard.
So, although this may seem like a nightmare ( and it was), I had sooooo much sexual pleasure
just by living and thinking about all this! It was almost like a fever dream!
I already had an idea I was bisexual ( already was heteroflexible) but now I was so sure, I just couldn’t stop thinking of me and my friends in sexual situations.
And I guess it wasn’t really drunk stupidity that made me do it, I just wanted my body to be seen… and if humiliation had to be a part of it, so be it.

I fucked my boss and her daughter [MF] [Mf]

I’m not sure how to start one fo these. I am a consultant. I have in my 30s. These events happened during summer of 2018 and the fall.

Last summer, one of the members of our crop of college interns was the daughter of my director. The daughter was 21 years old during the summer. She is 5’6”, shoulder length brown hair that she usually kept in a bun, thin figure with smallish breasts (probably a B-cup), with a decent ass for a white girl. She is very outgoing like her mom. She has an endearing laugh and a cute smile. Her name is Nicole.

I had just gotten divorced about a month before the interns joined. Nicole and I got along well. She had a little bit of a crush on me and I found her attractive. She was smart and good at her job. There was an afterwork social event. She was a bit tipsy. She was staying at her mom’s which is a couple blocks from my place so we split a Lyft. Read more »

Well Endowed; A detailed sexual history of how I came to realize [M]y cock is huge.

I didn’t have the slightest clue or idea that I was well endowed until age 28. I have had a fair amount of partners, many of which dropped hints or made it abundantly clear, but thanks to porn and associated conditioning, it took me a very long time to finally recognize, understand and overcome a serious insecurity that my cock isn’t small, isn’t average, but actually is unusually large. Below is a brief account of my sexual history and all of the “hints” I received (and flew well over my head) over the years, leading to eventually overcoming this insecurity. Fair warning that this will read as a humble-brag, and to be honest, it more-or-less is exactly that. I’m writing this with clear eyes in hindsight. This is almost even therapeutic for me as at the time I was going through literally all of these experiences, I was seriously and shamefully in denial that I was large, assumed I was small and inadequate (thanks to porn’s misconceptions and a few select partners), thought every girl was just being nice & lying when complimenting me, and was constantly trying every thing possible sexually to be bigger and better to live up to the pornographic expectations from the clips I watched through my adolescence. I hope you either enjoy reading purely as a sexual experience or it helps you to overcome your own insecurity and that your cock is perfect, no matter what may you think or feel otherwise. Read more »

The things that I want [F][anal][bd][bdsm][blkmail][bst][buk][cuck][drugs][exh][Fdom][fist][Fsub][huml][mast][nc][oral][prost][reluc][voy][sm][public][freeuse]

I want to be fucked on a park bench.

I want to feel two fists inside me.

I want to be on a leash. I want the leash to clip to my clit piercing.

I want to get choked while I’m being fucked in the ass.

I want to be fucked to an emotional wreck.

I want to be made so wet it drips down my thighs walking around.

I want to feel cum drip down my thighs.

I want to be a 24/7 live-in sub.

I want to know how big of a buttplug I can take.

I want to have all 3 holes abused at the same time.

I want to feel your cum pumping down my throat.

I want to cum so hard it makes me pass out. Every day.

I want to be passed around so many guys I lose count.

I want to my ass gaped.

I want to be a sex-doll.

I want to blow you at the movies.

I want to masturbate over and over again until my body is limp. Read more »

[MF] “Your bio says you like smoking trees? How about you bring some of that over, and then I climb you like a tree?”

Her name was Carolina, 20, going to the same college as me, and we had matched on Tinder a few days before. She had pale skin, with just a hint of honey in it, and dark, striking eyes the exact same shade as her hair and eyebrows. She looked a lot like [Anne Hatheway](https://imgur.com/a/lSoi8gs), but with thicker, more defined eyebrows and a rounder face.

And her body didn’t disappoint either; she had a couple bikini pictures, and she was curvy in all the right places while also being skinny enough for her abs to be clearly visible, forming smooth lines down her stomach. Her profile said she had been a model and I could believe it.

I was a little entranced, and her profile had said she taking applications for a friends with benefits, so I messaged her.
“Is there an oral interview for this position?

She replied later that evening. “Of course! How else could I tell if you’re qualified?

We continued to flirt a for few more messages, and then I absentmindly forget to reply and drifted off to sleep. Read more »