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A Trip to St. Louis [MF][Hotwife][Denial][Exh]

Before the kids (and the responsibility that comes with them) came into our lives, it wasn’t uncommon for us to just decide on a Friday to go out of town for the weekend. Typically, when this happened, we’d go to St Louis. We call that afternoon for reservations at the Adam’s Mark downtown and head up after work.

St Louis was perfect. It was four hours from home, so it was close enough that we could get there easily in a night …and far enough away that no one knew us. We’d go home from work, throw a few things in a bag, and hit the road. We almost had it down to a science.

For the record, my wife is 5’2”, 110 pounds, and has the most gorgeous set of tits on the planet … period. And it was not uncommon for her to be nude by the time we hit the interstate for the trip. Sometimes she’d wave flirtatiously at the truckers as we passed them …sometimes she’d lean over to get a coke from the back seat, pushing her ass towards the moon roof …and sometimes she’d prop her pedicured feet on the dashboard and take a nap. Once in a while she’d get herself so worked up that she had to get off, but she usually tried to keep the tease going as long as possible. Regardless, I normally got a show all the way to East St. Louis, Illinois. Read more »

[M]y b[F] Showed Me Off to his Brother

Hi,

I recently told this story to a friend and he recommended that I share it here. So I hope y'all like it, this is my first post on here, I hope it's up to your standards.

For an image, I'm about 5'6", Brown hair to my shoulder blades, blue eyes, B cup breasts, pretty fit (I played basketball and volleyball in high school, and usually run or swim to keep in shape after that ended) and I wear a landing strip.

A few years ago, the summer after my freshman year in college, I came home and reunited with my former boyfriend, who I'm still on good terms with. He was a year older than me, and was actually my first time about a year or so before this. We separated when we went off to college, and had rekindled it a bit every summer. For the sake of simplicity, I'll call him "John."

Well, this summer, I was hanging out at John's place, in the basement away from his family's prying eyes. We weren't doing anything, maybe kissing some, when his parents shouted down to us that they were leaving. His brother, a couple years younger than us, was already at a friend's house, leaving us alone. Read more »

College sex outside…the president’s house. (m/f)

Long time lurker, first time poster. Be gentle :)

This is one of my fondest memories of the time with an ex girlfriend of mine, as well as one of the most adventurous! Names omitted to protect privacy.

Backstory: My girlfriend (18) at the time and I (21) had recently started dating. She was 5'6, with a thin and tight body, curly brown hair, and a b cup. I, on the other hand, am 5'9, thin but well muscled, with dark brown hair, blue eyes, and measure 8.5 in for those who are curious. The dynamic was a typical one. I, the older of the two of us, and male, had a fair amount of sexual experience under my belt. She, the younger and a virgin, had no physical experience beyond toys, but was now sexually adventurous and experimental like no one I had ever met, for this I thank the internet. Our sex life was a series of one act of increasing debauchery after another. Read more »

{CD} Road Trip

I love these "Road Trip" stories. No wonder that film directors continually return to them; so many opportunities for unforseen character interplay and impro. My own story is a little slutty, girls, hope no one minds.

Feeling stimulated by several weeks of chastity and libidinous thinking, I prepared for a road trip. Conveniently located about halfway through the four hour journey there is a secuded parking place that has a reputation as a "dogging spot." A place where people gather, usually during hours of darkness, to enjoy adult fun of a voyeuristic, exhibitionist and participatory nature. I had not yet visited such a place, but I knew of them and felt drawn by the slutty possibilities.

Giving in to the exquisite temptations, I prepared with great care. First; a long shower, followed by a thorough all over shave, paying special attention to the definition of the tufty little heart shaped mound that I've been cultivating down there. Then; standing naked before my tall mirror and relishing every moment, I indulgently annointed myself with a delightfully fragrant coconut preparation. By now completely in the mood, I layed out my outfit, so lovingly handwashed the night before. Read more »

Stripped in a parking garage, followed by a blowjob and public sex out in the open.

By request, here is a story of a time when I got naked and had sex in a parking garage.

I met up with one of my regular fuck buddies at a parking garage because we were SUPPOSED to go to a party. Him and his buddies were at a movie, that I didn't care to go to, but were going to a party afterwards, and invited me. However, when I got there, it became clear they had other ideas in mind, and the party never really left the parking garage. It was him and about 4 or 5 of his friends in a garage after they had went to some movie.

I pull up next to them and get out of my car. The plan was for me to leave my car there and just go in my friend's car. I get out, wearing a skin tight backless back dress and heels. I knew I looked damn good and the guys didn't hide that they were checking me out. I go up to my boy and he immediately slips his arms around my waist, slipping into my dress. I knew I looked out of place, with me in a $500 black dress and everyone else just in jeans and tshirts. We chat for a while, with basically everyone staring at me. I expected to be leaving soon, but instead of leaving for the party (who knows if there was ever really one), my boy puts a dollar bill into my dress and asks me to show a little something-something. I love that dress too, because it's backless and I look pretty hot in it if I do say so myself. Read more »

Naturist experience combats my insecurities [F]

A week ago, I had never had a naturist experience. I don’t have any strong feelings either way about naturism. I haven’t actively avoided it, but then nor have I particularly sort it out. It’s just never been part of my world. A couple of years ago, some curious part of me watched a handful of fly on the wall documentaries about the lifestyle on Channel 4 but that’s where my contact with it had pretty much started and stopped.

Hubbie and I booked a fortnight in the South of France, camping on a beachside resort. He’s been trying to encourage me for years to sunbathe topless, but my anxiety about my physical appearance has always stopped me. Playing with me, he joked about the naturist resort next door and how this would be a holiday where we could strip off entirely if we wanted to frolick in the Mediteranean sea. I scoffed at his joke, knowing I was not the sort to expose my body to the world, not with just how badly my diet had been going (8 years after starting it I weighed more than when I started). Don’t get me wrong, I’m not awful to look at. I’m tall, and an hour glass with great tits and shapely bum – but my tummy is squishier than I’d like, and my thighs… I could write for hours about my thighs. Read more »

How Big Are You? [MF, exh, oral]

“Are you hard?” Wendy asked, sitting between my legs, both of us sitting on her dorm room bed.

I froze, my hands still holding her shoulders. Her plump ass was against my crotch, my erection pressing eagerly against her backside. Would she believe I was just holding onto a roll of quarters? “Oh, uh, sorry about that.” I pulled myself back slightly, but she followed, keeping her body pressed against mine.

“Oh, it’s okay. I don’t mind. It’s kind of flattering,” she admitted, wiggling her butt, briefly grinding it against me.

I raised my eyebrows. That wasn’t the response I had expected… What should I say? What could I say? I elected to keep quiet and continued to massage her shoulders. A moan escaped her lips as she fell against my chest. Her hands rested on my upper thighs. She slowly began to graze her fingernails up and down, her hand coming within inches of the bulge in my jeans. I slid forward, hoping that she would come into contact with it.

“That feels good,” I said, stifling my own moan. Her shirt was thin. I could feel the contours of her body through the fabric, the unique geography of her body, the artistry of her form. “Have you started that Judge Dee book yet? What do you think of it?” Read more »

Testing [MM, exh, oral, reluc]

"Ready?" she asked.

I took a deep breath and swallowed. "Ready."

I felt a slight tug of pressure on my pants as my zipper was pulled down. A hand reached through my open fly, and quickly found its prize, gripping my flaccid cock, pulling it out of my boxers. Corina lightly gasped at the sight of it, thick and heavy. The hand stroked my shaft delicately, coaxing me to an erection, its fingertips gently grazing my shaft. Slowly, I grew harder, larger, my cock eager. I stared up at the ceiling as my manhood was engulfed by a warm, tight mouth.

Corina smiled as she watched me squirming on the bed. I gritted my teeth and gripped the sheets. "Are you okay, John?" she asked innocently.

"Y-yeah," I stammered.

She looked down at the young man sucking my cock, whose name I had no desire to learn. Her grin broadened, her eyes wide, as she watched. He held my cock with one hand as he bobbed his head up and down, his tongue swirling around my head with practiced talent. She smirked. "I thought you said a guy could never make you cum," she reminded me. "You're not worried, are you?" Read more »

Then-Girl[F]riend’s First Time Flashing a Stranger Was in [M]y Car

Circa 2005: I had been dating then-girlfriend Eve (Yes, same Eve as described in “Then-Girlfriend Masturbates On Train at My Direction”) for a few months. She was 19 years old with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Eve was a runner in high school and had a very sexy body. She had perky breasts with small pink nipples that fit into my hands.

This was Eve’s first time as an exhibitionist, and it was by accident. It was the summer and we were both home from college. We had just started dating a few months ago. So, naturally, we were having a lot of sex. Since we were both staying at our respective parents’ homes having a lot of sex involved resourcefulness, creativity and, more often than not, my car.

On this particular weekday afternoon we were driving around looking for a place to park and have sex. We couldn’t go to anywhere public (like a park) and we couldn’t go anywhere with a lot of foot traffic (like a mall or supermarket) because we didn’t want to get caught. We decided to park in the lot of an office building. I think it was an insurance or other corporate office. We thought it was a good find because at this hour everyone who had to be there would be inside working. It didn’t get foot traffic. Read more »