Exhibitionism sex stories

Mark dumped the laundry on top of the washer and closed the community laundry room door while Kimberly fished in her shorts for the quarters. He watched as her soft sweat shorts bobbed around, displaying her tight thighs and ass beneath. He knew she was out of pantie...more>>

Just one more night,” she begged him.

He stood in the doorway, looked at her tear-streaked face with a certain amount of disdain. He knew he was about finished with her. She didn’t know that yet, evidently. Too bad.

“Come on, Brad. I can’t… I can’t believe that...more>>

She walked into the restaurant, looking around as she entered. Where was her boyfriend? She went to the counter, the smell of steak and seafood hitting her. She leaned over the counter, her breasts grazing it and the steam from the frier billowing up and making her s...more>>

“The Wacky Blond” they called her and I suppose in a way she was wacky. As skinny as a rake with legs to match, she insisted on wearing tight clothes, especially jeans, and her high-heeled shoes caused her to walk with her knees bent giving her the allure of a stick...more>>

She was beautiful. That was the first thing he noticed. The long black hair hanging down like strands of liquid silk, flowing, shimmering in the light, almost alive in it’s beauty. The alabaster skin setting off the dark hair like a frame, the innocence in that face ...more>>