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Xeroxing my Zeppelins [MF, Exh, Titty-fucking]

“How’s the studying going, Sasha?” Matthew whispered across the table.

“As good as can be expected,” I sighed, leafing through the massive textbook before me, smaller textbooks arrayed around it like moons. “I’m just looking forward to midterms being over so I can get back to a healthy sleep cycle.”

“Don’t worry. After next week things will be back to normal. It can’t be any worse than your philosophy class last semester, right?”

“Yeah, that’s true, at least, but that’s a pretty low bar. I just wish Professor Kaminski explained things a little better…”

“No, no, it’s like he always says: “Theese iz very seemple!” Isn’t Jessie taking that class with you? Maybe meet up with her later to go over some stuff.”

“Maybe I will…”

“Oh yeah, there’s a taiko concert next weekend. Wanna check it out with me? Saturday at seven. We can grab sushi beforehand, too. Make a night of it.”

I smiled. “Yeah, sure, that sounds fun. I’ll need something like that after these exams.” I looked up at the clock. “Damnit, I need to go to class in half an hour… Ugh, why do course reserves have such ridiculous late fees? Maybe I should just hold onto it overnight and pay the fine.” Read more »

[M] My night doing [M] what a redditor told me

M/M story here. Long post. Skip to "THE GOOD STUFF" if setup isn't your thing.

A few weeks back, I got home from work after a long week, and started chatting with a Reddit buddy of mine. After some normal back and forth, I mentioned how horny I had been all week. He ended up edging me on even more, and getting me feeling particularly horny, and a bit aggressive. It was a Friday night, and I had a few friends I was planning on going out with. My Reddit buddy told me I should take someone home, then send him some pics of us together. It was something I had never done before, and the thought felt a bit exhibitionist, and pretty hot. So, I made this my mission for the night, and headed out with my new goal. Read more »

How I became an online exhibitionist [m]

This is true.

Here I am again, sitting at my computer fully erect whilst watching people upload pornographic pictures and videos of myself from my computer over a very popular file sharing network. Each new upload turns me on a little more. Who’s just seen that photo? Was it a neighbor? A friend? A colleague? Maybe even a family member.

Is there someone that knows me personally sitting at a computer right now, aroused and shocked, wondering how they’re going to look me in the eye next time we meet? Will they close the picture and try to forget what they saw or will they download another? Will they masturbate?

I was an early adopter of home internet access. In the dial-up days, the delivery of porn was very different; it was mainly distributed via Usenet or various types of file sharing software. The software was simple enough to use, but if it wasn’t set up very carefully, it was easy to share a lot more than intended! Read more »

The Band Comes Home from Tour – Part 3/3 [f][ff][fm][anal][bdsm][mast][exh]

I arrive at the venue and, speeding through town like a crazed woman, I managed to make up the lost time. I flip down the sun-visor’s mirror and quickly check my makeup again. I add a little blush and give myself one last look. I feel nervous. It’s a strange feeling, being nervous about seeing your loved one. He had, however, been on tour for 8 months and I was so intent on making sure our evening would be unforgettable that it made sense. As the thought of what we’d be up to after the gig ran through my mind, I unconsciously bit my lip and clenched my thighs as my inner muscles contracted and my insides again began lubricating themselves, expecting penetration. Read more »

Photocopying My Tits [Exh]

“How’s the studying going?” Matthew whispered across the table.

“As good as can be expected,” I sighed, leafing through the massive textbook before me. I looked up at the clock. “Damn, I need to return this thing in twenty minutes. Maybe it’s worth the late fees…”

“Why don’t you just go photocopy the pages you need? That way you’ll have it all weekend and you don’t need to deal with trying to snatch the book back and forth from your classmates?”

“That’s a great idea! Watch my stuff, I’ll be right back.” I hefted up the book, grabbed my student ID, and made my way into the bowels of the library where the copiers resided. Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Flip the page, put the book down, close the lid, press “Copy.” Ugh… The mind-numbing rhythm of the copier’s lazy excretion was going to put me to sleep. God, this was boring. No one to talk to. Nothing to do except babysit the copy machine. Read more »

Fun in Public – [mf], [bdsm], [exh]

Conrad waited for her on the second floor of the enormous penthouse apartment. Standing in an alcove that overlooked the party down below, he studied the crowd. Katherine was looking for him, a thought that made his chest tighten. He liked the thought of her searching for him, her thoughts on him, her eyes searching for him in the crush of people.

From the distance, her floor length strapless dress looked black, but Conrad was certain it was navy. The material was light and frothy, floating back from a high split up the middle that revealed barely-there silver heels and the smooth length of leg up to her knee.

Conrad could have watched her forever.

But eventually he took the elevator down to the first floor and worked his way through crowd to her.

“You look amazing,” he said, and then realized that didn’t really get across his reaction to her hair glossy and smooth on her shoulders, her bare neck that was beautiful without jewelry. He added, “I could lick you from head to toe.”

Katherine said, “You look quite nice yourself.” Read more »

On an airplane fantasizing about the woman behind me across the aisle and to my left [m]

I created a new account to post this! I masturbated on the plane the other day, in my seat on a two-hour ride.

It was an evening flight, and the cabin lights were turned out. No one was paying attention, though I fantasized that the person in the row behind me across the aisle and to my left noticed my rapid arm movements. The exhibitionist part me of me fantasized that they saw me.

You see, I had an aisle seat and I had to be careful even though it was dark. The person next to me was always either half asleep or watching the media screen on the seat in front of them. And in the same row across the aisle, the woman was either looking at her mp3-player or look forward.

But the person behind me and to my left across the aisle, she would have been the one most likely to notice, not including anyone walking by. No one really walked by except the two flight attendants, and i was mostly always aware where they were, so if they were somewhere in the back of the plane I knew i had to be extra careful until they past me again where I could keep an eye on them at the front. Read more »