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Doctors visit, part 1

The doctors visit

I went in for my annual physical today and things…well, things happened.

But let me back up to last year first:

I had gone in last year and met with the NP (nurse practitioner) to talk about 2 unique and separate pains I was having, a normal one, and an embarrassing one.

The normal pain turned out to be a gallbladder issue, which I eventually had removed, and the embarrassing one turned out to be nothing, but the search for the problem caused more issues than the problem itself.

Without going into extreme details, I had a pain in my right nut that extended into my leg, which again turned out to be nothing.

When I told her, she was nothing but professional and asked me to stand up and drop my shorts (I was already in the little gown thing).

This was about 25 minutes into the routine exam of poking and prodding, but more importantly, me staring at this young, busty NP, who for some unholy reason was wearing these shoes which I just fell in love with, and have thought about for the past year or so. Read more »

Like fine wine, it gets better with age [MF][MILF]

We have been married for twenty-two years and, like many couples who have been together for that long, we have had our sexual ups and downs. There were years when, due to kids and live in general, if I had put a dime in a jar, every time we had sex, and removed one when we didn’t, we would be dirt poor. On the other hand, there have been times when we could make some of the most unreserved exhibitionist blush and get into “grooves” where sex is frequent and fantastic. Although both of us have an exhibitionist/voyeur side, mine is certainly stronger. As I said, our sex life has had its ups and downs. We’ve done sex on the beach, in both our parent’s houses, in our vehicle in the parking lot of a major fast-food place, in a national park, on a balcony, etc. (You get the point). We had been at a point where both of us probably felt like we knew all of each other’s fantasies and desires and knew which buttons to push (Mine is anything, to include just looking at her). However, longevity does not mean you learn everything. Recent events have led me to this place. Anyway, this is our first post to this sub, and we hope you enjoy. It began on Tuesday afternoon, last week. I was out of town on a business trip, the prior week we had had a good vacation. Just getting away from the kids. It started with a text that blew my mind. She said “I can’t wait to have you all to myself”. To that I replied with a quip “I hope you’re rested and ready”, not thinking anything of it. She immediately replied, “I will be more than ready. Just hope I can make it until you get home”. In our twenty-three years together, this was the first time we had started sexting and I, frankly, wasn’t sure it was her. I then said something to the effect of, “if you need to start without me, make sure to take pictures, or a video”. She then said “Just keep thinking about me touching myself”. I got so hot and I could feel the blood rush to my dick. I was sitting at a table, listening to someone drone on about our latest offering and this just startled me. Next she did something I would have probably never expected. She sent me two selfies, one of her beautiful full breasts in a sexy bra (https://imgur.com/P0fappx) and one of her sensuous ass, in a thong (https://imgur.com/cOgVnOz). She knows what a thong does to me. I was so shocked, when I got the text, and so turned on, that I could not get up during the break as my hard-on was easily visible. This was just the start of the week. We had small talk the rest of the day and night, as I still wasn’t sure where this was going and I had social events I could not miss. Needless to say, I got back to my hotel room and jacked off to a most extreme orgasm. I felt like I shot my cum ten feet (it probably was only two). I set my alarm for fifteen minutes earlier than normal, just so I could rub one out again the next morning. Wednesday began with the usual texts about “how are the kids?, did the trash get taken out, etc..” Then all of a sudden, it turned to “By the way I know I need to let you work but I have to tell you I can’t stop thinking about fucking you! I’ve been wet all day thinking of you! Tomorrow night can’t come soon enough”. Holy shit, once again, blown away!!! After a very sexual and extremely vivid back and forth, I stopped texting so I could let my hard-on subside. Once the next break came, I ran up to my room and called my wife. I sent her a pic of my wet underwear, from the pre-cum she created while I was in session (https://imgur.com/6lLtILP), then a dick pic of how wet it was (https://imgur.com/4FgxuKV). I had taken off my pants, grabbed a towel and the complimentary hand lotion. Once we determined she was out of sound and sight of our daughter, she talked me through another mind-blowing orgasm. I couldn’t get enough. After day two, I knew it was not an anomaly and Thursday continued some very explicit sexting, starting at 7:00 am.throughout the day (I would be heading home that afternoon). The teasing was killing me, especially when she told me how she wanted me to fuck her mouth and how much she loved giving me head (Our history was that she only did it from time to time). As she proceeded through the day with her teasing, she sent me some very explicit pictures of her naked (https://imgur.com/XfhixPi) body and sheer (https://imgur.com/NpNPBuW) underwear, showing that honey spot I love so much. I literally kept a raging erection all day, but didn’t want to waste it on a hotel hand towel. I also wanted to make sure I was loaded and ready to go for the night to come. I touched myself quite frequently on the plane, and reviewed the pictures, over and over (she also sent me some additions to the collection)( https://imgur.com/sUwK8TF). By the time I made it to my layover, the hard-on was extreme and my underwear was soaked with pre-cum. My dick started to dry to me briefs. I went into a stall and send her a picture of what she had done to my cock (https://imgur.com/ClENoRZ). As soon as I landed and got to my truck, I face timed her (probably the first time ever, not including what she wanted at the grocery store). I had my dick out, showed it to her, and continued to stroke it the entire ride home. Although she would not show me “anything”, I could see she was wearing one of my shirts, half unbuttoned, with a sexy bra underneath. What really kept me hard, was her teasing and her eyes lusting for me. When I arrived home, we had three full hours (or more) of VERY passionate lovemaking and heavy duty fucking. If we receive enough interest, I will post the details soon.

[MF] My Voyeuristic Tendencies turned my girlfriend on.

I’m a voyeur. And an exhibitionist, but that’s for a different time. My girlfriend, I thought, was very much not. She’s pretty straight forward when it comes to sex. Knows what she likes and doesn’t have many fantasies or fetishes.

Last night, we went out for a couple of drinks with some friends. She only had a couple but was absolutely exhausted. We got home and laid down in bed. I knew enough not to try and have sex with her. So we talked for a while. Eventually, she rolled over and I thought she had dosed off.

I was incredibly horny as she was falling asleep and just tried to bide my time. Once I thought it was safe, I started jerking off. I can’t explain the reason why, I was just horny, and trying not to get caught is like a game. I wasn’t stroking my cock particularly fast.

Then, out of nowhere, she rolls over and says, “you know I’m not asleep yet, right?” Fuck, I thought as I raced for an excuse and I ended up playing dumb and asking what she was talking about. She point blank asked if I was jerking off. And like a dog with its tail between its legs, I admitted guilt. Read more »

My evolution from “I could never show my body on reddit!” to “Babe, can you come on my ass and take a picture for reddit?” [MF] Bonus pic in the comments.

To give you a little background on me (since you’ve already probably seen all my other sides by now), I’m a happily married 48 year old work at home mom. I enjoy my job, but other than the kids coming and going, there’s not a lot of interaction and ‘water cooler’ conversation in the house. I’m a very social person, so often rely on social media for keeping up with friends and events. Facebook has been my choice of sites. (I told you, I’m 48… it’s still a thing with us! ?)

Reddit, however, has always been my husband’s go-to. He enjoys perusing the GW subs and has had many favorite posters over the years. He would often show them to me and I was pleased to see that his preferences were often girls similar to me – brunette, big boobs and a little on the thicker side.

For about the last 6 months, he teased that I should post in a couple of the subs for older girls and moms. He figured I would fit in at r/onmww and people would enjoy my boobs and personality as much as he does. He thought the guys commenting seemed respectful and the women fun and supportive, so it might be fun to show off a bit and maybe even spice things up in the bedroom. He’s always loved my body and we have a fun, trusting relationship. Why not give it a go? Read more »

One piece swimsuit quickie [MF][Sauna][Swimsuit][Hairy][cumshot][voyeur][exhibitionist][public]

It was a Sunday afternoon in January- you know the sort. A gunmetal sky, constant light rain, cold enough to want gloves. I decided to go for a swim and a sauna to warm up and kick off the gloomy thoughts that tend to gather at this time of year.

I walked to a small hotel in the centre of the town. It has a leisure facility that always seems deserted. Along the Victorian high street, the red brick buildings looked gloomy in the early dusk. A church clock chimed four.

Inside I changed into my black trunks. I saw myself in the mirror as I passed and was not dissatisfied. Mid thirties, decent shape for a desk worker. Dark hair and beard and chest, shoulders and back kept smooth. I put a towel round my neck and went into the sauna. As I pulled the door to I saw I was not alone. Read more »

The Start of the Masquerade Ball – [Making Her Mine – Ch. 2]

Candy felt hornier than she had ever been in her life. She had attempted to gain some resemblance of composer when she opted for a cold shower, as she prepared for tonight’s festivities, but to no avail. She tried to convince herself that tonight was going to be no different than some of her other previous experiences, but she could not deny any longer something was different. It was not the number of guests that would be using her or the ways they would be taking advantage of her because she knew how to prepare herself for those variables.

 

As she sat, spread legged, shaving her pussy smooth, to comply with his preference, while her excitement leaked out from between her leg, it dawned on her that he was the source of her trepidation which translated into her erotomania. It was not just about the earning a payout, at the end of the night, she would for the first time be attempting to impress or at the very least earn his respect. With a new sense of importance, her fingers began to traced over her smooth mound, inspecting it, verifying that it was indeed hairless. She turned on the water and used the hand held shower head to rinse the bits of hair down the drain and lingering longer than necessary, before rubbed the area a bit with a skin lotion, smoothing the slight razor burn, making it tingle, and treating her soft skin. Read more »

Katherine goes walking in the rain

Katherine is annoyed. She can hear the rain falling but that isn’t the reason.

She has decided that today she wants to feel sexy but not too obvious. As it is raining, a nice idea would be to just wear nothing above her waist except her zip-up waterproof jacket – then she can adjust the zip as she feels like! But, recently, she has noticed that standards of dress have fallen so much she isn’t sure that would actually get her much notice. In the bar she works in, girls come in wearing see through mesh tops, clearly showing nipples and areolae, or tiny bolero jackets with a short piece of string holding it together across their breasts and obviously nothing underneath. Even early in the evening. Did they wear those to work? That idea really excites her — maybe she should try that for Uni another day.

In the end, as she isn’t intending to actually flash anyone today, she decides to just wear something that feels sexy for her. She really wants support for her large tits for the several hours shopping she has planned, so she puts on her favourite bra: very frilly, red and black. But no shirt. She also wears a red g-string, a short (but not tiny) black skirt, her favourite black and white thigh socks and pink trainers. And her rain jacket over the bra. Read more »

[M]y [f]reshman year of college: two stories

When I was home for Thanksgiving, a girl who I’d been friends with and flirted with off and on in high school, and who was still a senior at my high school, got in touch wanting to go out. She made her intentions very clear that she just wanted to hook up, saying how she’d been dating guys from the local universities for the past few months because she was “done with high school boys” and “curious what college men could do”.

So the Saturday after Thanksgiving I took her to a nice dinner and then we went for a drive to the beach where we walked on the sand and made out. She immediately started rubbing my cock over my pants. I kissed her neck and whispered into her ear that we should go somewhere more private. She agreed, so we drove a bit more and found a secluded place to park. I had a SUV, which meant there was a lot of room in the back for us. We wasted no time getting our hands and lips on each other’s bodies. She had long blonde hair and perky, medium-sized breasts that looked great on her body. Her hair and face (lips in particular) and breasts looked a lot like [this picture](http://i.imgur.com/LBIP5ee.png). Read more »

Valerie [F] [BDSM] [exh] [mast] [sm]

[Note: The main character is based off of a real person I met at a kinkster munch once! However, everything in this story is OC and fictional, including the name. I’ve only written this so far, but I’d like to gauge interest before writing more. Let me know what you think!]

Valerie clutched her stomach as it gave a deep rumble. She sighed and looked up and around from her old, bulky laptop in vain, knowing she was once again out of ramen. She didn’t think she could stomach another bowl of the salty, squishy noodles anyway. Her body really needed something substantial, but her thin budget—recently raped from paying for the upcoming semester’s tuition and rent for her shitty couch space—considerably limited her options. She sank back into the frayed green couch and hoped the hunger pangs would subside.

About half of the time, they would go away if she could distract herself well enough, either by watching a movie or finding something interesting to research on the net. What always worked, however, was finding some other, stronger physical stimulation. Read more »