Exhibitionism Stories

So far it had been an interesting summer. Twice so far my best friend Beth had brought me to one of her private sex parties. This one had a totally different "theme" from the rest which promised to make it more interesting, not to mention that "three's a charm"!

Everyone has something to be thankful on Thanksgiving. This year I found myself to be especially thankful for my Uncle Jim. Of course, his son was there to help out his dad!

A Kenny & the Fluffer story
Shelly has a scene to shoot for an amateur internet site, but the guy doesn't show. Fred fills in as does his new girl friend.
Given 9,10,10,10 by Crimson Dragon, this story also received an honorable mention on her list of best stories for July 2003

The story follows Danielle "Danni" Carter, an eighth-grader at Stephens Junior Academy, as she grapples with the looming dread of the school's infamous Mailgirl Program. This tradition, shrouded in mystery and fear, selects eighth-grade girls over the age of 14 to serve as mailgirls, requiring them to perform their duties completely nude, regardless of weather conditions. Danni, along with her friends Rachel and Carla, is terrified of being chosen, as the selection process is unpredicted

Tom was in heaven, for everyday he could open up his wife's legs and thrust between them to orgasm as many times as he was able, usually morning and night. She would wear anything he wanted, no matter how bizarre or revealing. She stopped wearing a bra altogether on his say so and her skirts became shorter and shorter to expose her slim but beautiful legs to the world.

Things were tight and she needed money badly. the rent was due and the kids needed new clothes. the only person who could help her was Neil; but he worked in the sex industry. well her body was tight and she had been told she was petty, so why not give it a try.

"I've got great tits haven't I," she said holding her gown apart to expose her tits completely to me. "My legs are long and slim too."

Well, it happens to all relationships, after five years of wedded bliss, the flame of lust has gone out. I still love her deeply, who could not, for she was beautiful, perhaps a few extra pounds now, but they all seemed to have gone to the right areas.