"Flashing and wow, even wilder sex at the Brickyard"
Due to college, I hadn't been to the Brickyard 400 in two years. I was excited to see that things had even gotten a bit wilder. I got cheers and whistles, including a few stiff ones, as I exposed my...
"Hye-jin goes to a Halloween party showing off her nylon stockings."
Hi, this is Hye-jin again, the young Korean-American with a passion for sheer stockings. After my stocking adventures in Jamaica and nuru massage experiences in Tokyo, I thought of another opportunity to push the limits of daring ecstasy - flashing...
"A sequel where three women believe they caught me naked in my hotel room"
I am alone and lonely in a distant hotelIt's a frigid cold night out I can tellFrom the bundled up people I can see walking the street I'm on the third day of my stay A tough business trip with...
"Angela seduces our young and handsome gardener who is infatuated with her and have a torrid time."
As time flew by me and my wife Angela’s sex life was scintillating. Harry (Angela’s first lover other than me) whom she still dates for rollicking and titillating love making – had ignited a spark within us. We as a...
"Showing off and enjoying it"
June was a lady of daring and adventure. She was anxious to know everything and anything about modern day sex. From a woman who knew nothing, she became a sexual clinical trial. If you remember from "June's Private Graduation Party",...
"Erotic afternoon delight in DC"
I was just finishing up a class in Washington, DC. It ended at noon on Friday. Steph came to DC on Thursday afternoon for some much needed R&R for both of us. Our flight out was on Sunday, so we had...
"A poem about a man flashing a woman"
I'm naked and alone in the dark Watching out my hotel window at the park I'm waiting, waiting, waiting for the right moment My heart beats in anticipation As I keep my station I try, try, try to be calm and patient Then...
"Early morning encounters in a country lane"
Another sunny Monday morning in May, and I am sitting in the small, wooden bus shelter down the remote country lane, about a quarter of a mile from our farm house in rural Dorset, waiting for the college bus. Its 7.00am,...
""I always wanted to know what it would be like to be a life model""
There’s a man about our age, in his early 50s, sitting on his own at a table. He’s having a drink and reading a London tourist guide. Looking around for a place to sit in the crowded hotel bar, we...
