Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us. nnThe same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us. nnWith all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge. nnMy wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off. nnTina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.

Toni Thompson sat in her chaise lounge by the pool watching her 19-year-old son and his friend play around in the water. Her and her husband Don, had been married almost 20 years, and Don Jr. was their only son. He was tall like his father, and very fit. She was very proud of his athletic good looks.nnJack his friend looked quite a bit different. He was a nice boy, but very slim and very shy. Toni saw how his bathing suit barely hung on to his slim waist. He was in fact, kind of frail looking, but he was such a nice polite boy.nnToni knew that he came from a bad family background. His father was in jail, and his older brother Rick, was known well to the police. He??™d been arrested several times, spent time in and out of jail, and always seemed to be in trouble. She was happy that Jack was nothing like Rick.nnAt 38, Toni still had her figure. She was a petite 5-foot tall and weighed 100 pounds. She wore one-piece bathing suits most of the time, especially if there was company. She felt as a wife and mother, she needed to project the proper image. But even while wearing a one piece, she noticed that Jack seemed to watch her a bit too often. And more than once, she had caught him looking at other parts of her body instead of her face while he was talking to her. It made her a bit uncomfortable, but she could never say anything to Jack about it.

"Call the boy!" He said as he passed her on the way to the shower. Her friend from college, (a former and still occasional lover, or at least a fine distraction) had been visiting for a few days, and all she had done in that time was ponder and procrastinate over calling her latest interest; he was tired of hearing it. Not that he minded another male getting her attention, there was plenty to go around, but he hated to hear her talk herself out of things.nn"But.you know. what if he doesn't call me back? Or does but blows me off.he's a little out of my league babe." Following behind him, she dodged his shirt and jeans as he casually tossed them off.nn"It sounds to me like you need a little confidence boaster." He replied, tossing his boxers aside before a little smirk crossed his face. "Go get our friend.we'll have your courage up in no time" and he turned on the water. "Our friend" was what the pair casually called one of her toys: a large and perhaps menacing black rubber dildo.nnShe gave a smile, not quite sure quite what her favorite strap on had to do with anything, but she hadn't put it to use in a while, so she stripped, knowing he was watching from the crack in the bathroom door as he toweled himself off, and slid the harness on. Taking a seat on the bed, she stroked it lightly, teasing it like a lover. Putting it on did have an effect on her; it is hard not to feel powerful while wielding a big, thick cock and soon her curiosity and apprehension were replaced with impatience for its use. Before she could call for him, the door opened and he walked in, his naked skin still glistening with the moisture of the steamy shower, his shaft stiff and swollen, wobbling slightly as he moved across the floor and sank to his knees in front of her opened legs. His eyes, wide, soft, and willing, met hers as his lips wrapped around the thick rubber crown, his tongue running beneath the underside as he worked her into his mouth.

Hey, there. My name is Susan Eileen Thompson and I'm a five-foot-ten, busty and somewhat curvy, big-bottomed dame of Irish and Italian descent living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. These days, I work at Brockton State College as a computer science instructor. I teach a couple of classes a week but I spend most of my time in the Tutoring Center. Helping college guys and gals with their homework. Sounds glamorous, right? Yeah, that's what I thought. What I do when I'm off work is a whole other matter. Folks, get ready to experience the way this freaky white mama gets down, folks.nnPresently, I'm getting down with two pals of mine. The three of us are in my living room in Brockton's west side and we're getting down and dirty. I sit naked on my plush couch and took a look at my guests. The first one is a chubby, dark-haired, golden-skinned, fifty-something big-booty Asian-American mama named Nancy Solomon Lee and the other one is Amanda Hughes Moriarty, a tall and delightfully curvy, busty and big-bottomed, bronze-skinned biracial beauty of African-American and Latino descent. Like me, they're gloriously naked and totally into some serious sexing. Nancy is licking my pussy while Amanda fingers my asshole. And they're both really good at what they do. Folks, I'm a bisexual white chick who's in interracial lesbian heaven. Two bitches licking my pussy and working my bum. Now that's a great way to start the day. nnI can't believe I managed to get these two in my bed.

The champions rode in on heavy horse, adorned with armor and brightly colored banners. From their saddles, they held aloft flowing standards of matching colour which snapped in the crisp air. Each man wore a different shade, and each bore a crest of their ancestors. Some displayed wild boar, others mighty castles, and others still wore they crest of the dragon.nnLord Tymrill was among this group. The princess supposed, and rightly so, that they belonged to the King's company which had imprisoned the dragon so long ago. Each of these men wore the deepest crimson and black, and across their breastplates roiled the ancient seal she had seen carved into the door guarding the ancient dragon hold. Though her readings had answered many questions, it had raised even more. How could these same men have fought with the King so long ago, as the pages in the book seemed worn by countless years? How was there a passage leading down to the dragon hold, when Syr Va'ahl had been so adamant the dragon could use its weakness to escape its prison?nnThe princess sat with the Queen and watched the gallant pageantry unfolding on the Tournament grounds below. Flowing patterns of moving shapes formed and reformed as the champions and company performed astounding shows of horsemanship. Close quarter drills and furious displays abounded as the company at last came to a crisp halt in a long line stretching the length of the grandstands, Lord Tymrill in the direct center, just below them. Without command, each champion snapped up his visor and issued a sharp salute to the Queen, who in turn gave each a small bow of her head in tribute.nnAs the formation broke up, each man and company headed off to their respective events, until only Lord Tymrill remained, motionless before them. At last he spoke in a loud and commanding voice.nn"Hail, worthy Queen Belladonna. You honour us with your invitation, and we shall honour the Mistress of the Moon with display of glory!" To this the crowd roared and cheered.nnThe Queen stood from her tufted throne, and a hush fell over the crowd.

???Charlie", schrie ich als die erste Welle kam und ging. Seine magischen H?¤nde lie??en mich meinen l?¤ngsten Orgasmus meines Lebens erleben. Als er abklang lag ich ersch?¶pft da. Ich lie?? meine H?¤nde von seinen Haaren und kam seiner Hand an meinem Penis zu Hilfe. Er lie?? sie noch immer langsam ??ber meinen Schaft gleiten, gut ge?¶lt von meinem Samen. Mein Schwanz noch immer hart in seiner Hand. nnIch lag ersch?¶pft in seinen Armen, als mein Atem sich langsam wieder beruhigte. Seine H?¤nde glitten, feucht von meinem Saft, ??ber meinen Bauch. Charleston umarmte mich von hinten und vergrub sein Gesicht in meiner Schulter. Seine blonden Haare kitzelten mein Ohr und ich schloss die Augen, als er mich sanft in die Schulter biss. Ich bewegte mich etwas und f??hlte noch immer seinen harten Schwanz in der Hose. Es musste sehr eng darin sein, zumal ich mich dagegen lehnte. nnIch drehte mich um, sa?? ihm nun gegen??ber und schaute ihn an. Ich hatte keine Ahnung was man als Mann zu einem Mann sagt, der ihm gerade den besten Hand-Job seines Lebens gegeben hatte. Ich befreite mich erst einmal aus meiner Shorts und warf sie irgendwo hin. Daraufhin beugte ich mich vor und legte meine Arme um seinen Nacken. Selbst im sitzen war er gr?¶??er als ich. Ich zog ihn zu mir heran und unsere Lippen ber??hrten sich. Sofort lie?? er meine Zunge passieren und ich suchte die seine. Sie verfingen sich wie Fische in einem Netz.

One hot summer afternoon, after a sensual lovemaking session, my girlfriend Claudia confessed to me that she had never been with a man. Most lesbians were with men for a time before they discovered women, and I've always considered myself bisexual, so this came as a shock to me.nnI asked her if she had ever desired a man, and she said she desired them all the time, but she had always been content just being with women so it had never really come up. Gently, I broached the subject of a threesome. Would it be more comfortable for her if I was there with her for her first time? Shyly, she confided that she was hoping I'd make that offer.nnI had a man in mind right away. David was a divorcee who had been an occasional fling of mine when I was single. He was vasectomized, so there was no risk of pregnancy, and he was, although sensual, somewhat jaded about women, so there was no risk of him becoming attached. He also had a gentle but creative and adventurous sexual style.nnI told Claudia about him, and as I began to describe David's thin and muscular body, I could see her become visibly excited. She asked nervously how large his penis was, and I told her that it was average in length but very wide. She looked slightly nervous, but I reminded her that I had taken her with objects much larger, including dildoes and, on special occasion, my whole hand. She relaxed and began to tremble a bit, and she asked if I could call him right away and make plans for as soon as possible. nnMy arm did not need twisting. I reached for the phone beside the bed and called information. Moments later, the operator patched me through and he answered on the third ring. nnHis voice sounded shocked and pleased when he heard that it was me. He reminded me that it had been too long, and I explained that it was because I was in a relationship with a beautiful tall brunette named Claudia. I was not shy about what I wanted, and asked him right away if he had been tested recently and if he'd be interested in coming over sometime.

Exhibitionism has never really been something my wife and I have been interested in. Yes, we like to write about our sexual experiences, but to me that's something entirely different than setting up a webcam in your bedroom or fooling around in a public place. Not that there's anything wrong with those things I just mentioned, it's just not for us. nnThe same thing holds true for threesomes. We actually discussed our thoughts on bringing another person into the relationship fairly early on. We were both of the mind, and we still are, that introducing a new person into our marriage is not something we wanted to do. Again, it might work for some, and I'm certainly not criticizing, it's just not for us. nnWith all that in mind, about two months ago we had an experience that certainly crossed our threshold on the exhibitionism front and almost crossed it on the threesome front. In fact, some may say it did, but I'll let you be the judge. nnMy wife and I moved to our present location from the great state of Georgia, where we lived for right around eight years. We made some great friends there and were sad to have to move away two years ago. We, but especially my wife, has stayed in touch with most of them, especially her best friend Tina. Back in July, my wife and Tina set up a time for Tina to come up to our home to spend a week with us. They're both schoolteachers, so they have the summers off. nnTina arrived on Thursday night and she and my wife spent all day Friday touring around our area seeing the sites. Saturday we decided to have a cookout and just hang out by the pool. The weather was perfect and late Saturday afternoon we fired up the grill and cooked up some hamburgers and hotdogs. After supper, we changed into our swimsuits and floated around in the delightfully warm water of the pool. My wife looked extremely hot in her new pink bikini and I began to get hard just looking at her sweet ass when she bent over to pick something up. All I could think about was sliding my cock between those delicious thighs later that night.