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.

He was supremely bored. The workshop had droned on for a full day now, with only the briefest of breaks, addressing the corporate vision, mission and whatever else was being presented. He shifted back and forth in his thinly padded chair, looking regularly at his watch, waiting for the whole thing to be over. nnAnd as great as that would be, it would still be an ending of mixed blessings because their workshop center was in the middle of nowhere, one of those places designed to enable people to get back to nature. Whatever. nnAll he knew was that he was very bored, very distracted and very horny. And for him. it all had to do with one of his colleagues who was also there. He had known her for a few years, seen her at a few meetings here and there. Usually they engaged in some innocent flirting, but nothing too crazy. nnOver the last little while, they had made some phone contact and ended up having some phone sex, which always left him yearning for a bit more. Her too, he thought.nnToday she was wearing her usual workshop attire: tight jeans and form hugging sweater, which showed off her tight ass and very ample tits. nnHe thought if things went well tonight, they might be able to have some phone sex at least. Given that everyone was staying in the same lodge, the prospect of a overnight rendezvous seemed pretty remote. Oh well, he thought, some phone line fun is better than none. nnShe too, was finding the workshop more than a bit demanding. Discuss this, analyze that, strategize on those.damn, whatever happpened to those one hour personality profile inventories, then a free afternoon to get into some trouble? nnAnd with those tight jeans rubbing against her swollen clit and sitting in a room full of men, what is a girl to do except fantasize about being ravished by the guy of her choosing?

I woke up early. around 6 AM and looked over to my left to find the love of my life, Mari, still asleep on her side, with her back towards me. She was exhausted when she got in at about 2:30 in the morning. She stayed awake just long enough to give me a hug and a kiss, shed her scrubs and collapse into the bed. I rolled over onto my left side put my arm around her waste and curled up against her. I loved waking up next to Mari and just lying there and spooning with her. As a matter of fact we both enjoyed it so much that on the days I had to go to work and she didn't I would purposely set my alarm for a half an hour before I had to get up just so that we could spoon. nnAs I lay there, holding Mari, I started kissing and nibbling her neck. She began to stir a little and moaned ever so softly as she pushed herself against me. I now had a raging hard on, but I couldn't bring myself to attack her. Knowing that she had gotten so little sleep, I was content to lie there with my arm around her and enjoy the closeness that we shared. About an hour later I carefully slid out of the bed, trying not to disturb her, and went into the kitchen to make some coffee.nnCoffee in hand I headed for the living room and sat down to watch the formula one practice on TV. I figured that this would keep me occupied until about 9 AM, and then I would go out and cut some fresh flowers, put them in a vase, and make breakfast. Then I would surprise Mari with breakfast in bed along with the fresh cut flowers. After my second cup of coffee I had to take a leak, so I headed for the bathroom. nnWhen I was done I didn't flush the toilet, since the bathroom was right next to the bedroom and I didn't want to wake Mari. As I exited the bathroom and started to creep past the bedroom door I thought I heard a noise, so I paused at the door and listened. Sure enough I heard it again, it sounded like someone was moaning. Then it hit me.

Hello, there. My name is Braxton Teller. A big and tall, black-haired Irishman living in the magnificent city of Boston, Massachusetts. By day, I'm a defense attorney with Lawson, Teller & Pierce, one of the top criminal defense law firms in the Commonwealth. My beloved spouse Nikki O'Leary Teller is a stay-at-home wife. We met while she was a liberal arts student at Boston College. I briefly worked there as an adjunct teacher. This five-foot-ten, curvaceous, blonde-haired and absolutely gorgeous Irish gal from Galway is the kinkiest and most open-minded woman I know. I am really lucky. Yeah, I can honestly say that I look forward to coming home to her every evening. Today is a very special day for me. I turn the big Five-O, folks. nnI've always dreaded turning fifty. I stand six feet three inches tall, and weigh two hundred and seventy pounds. My hairline is slightly receding, and specked with gray. And lines are starting to appear at the corners of my eyes, and of my mouth. Yeah, I'm getting old. And I don't like it one bit. I teach a criminal justice class at Emerson College two days a week. And every time I step into that class, where I'm surrounded by lively young men and young women, I'm reminded that I'm an old fart.

The Bonnie Lark was one of the most frequented pubs in the Bazaar. Callous slipped through the crowd and found a table near the bar. He sat across from a snoring dwarf, who had obviously indulged a bit more than was wise. Callous slipped the dwarf's still full mug from his hand and drank, waiting for the girl to follow him in.nnThe tavern was uncomfortably packed. A high stake game of lots was on, in which a laborer had gambled a season's service against a night with a merchant's three elf-maids. Elvin females were a rare commodity in Corici and highly valued as pleasure slaves. Many of the patrons had gathered round the men, yelling taunts and cheers in typical drunken fashion.nnIt took the girl a while to find him. He watched as she strained her way through the crowd, looking for the 'beggar'. nn'She's quite pretty', he thought, 'it's really too bad.' nnShe eventually found him, and he noticed that she immediately changed her countenance to an expression of utmost self-confidence. The girl smiled to him as she approached the table. Callous stood and crossed to stand behind the chair in which the dwarf sat slumbering. He tilted the chair to one side and the dwarf slid onto the floor, where he mumbled a bit about 'the stupid imperial' something or other, and then carried on, snoring away.nn'Welcome, Thylisa,' he said, offering her the newly vacated chair, 'Sit, my dear. We have much to discuss.'nn'Wait, 'ow do ya know my name? Who are you?' Thylisa stood back, ready to run if need arose.

All of the work we'd been doing was starting to pay off. After working in a cramped studio, Chris made a deal for a much larger facility. It would be in, of all places, a former bowling alley. It was 2 stories, built in the late 50's, and even had a private entrance. So we wouldn't have a repeat of the "Paris smuggling" that had been our ticket to the big time. Chris spent the next month supervising the design of the place. We made a nice deal to sell all the bowling gear (but saved one lane's worth for ourselves, how many photographers can boast of an in-studio bowling alley?) and gained a huge new workspace complete with upstairs offices.nnAs if all this wasn't exciting enough, Chris got a call that sent us in another direction.nn"Hey, Hollywood! What've you got planned for next month?"nn"Let me check my calendar," I said with a mouthful of bacon cheeseburger and looking at a blank desk "Gee, nothing."nn"Remember Chuck Tyler?" he saidnn"Tyler? Tyler? Oh yeah! He's the cheapskate who wouldn't let us ride to Vegas for the Tigress show." nnI was telling the truth. Chuck said there was no room on the private jet to Vegas for us, and THEN claimed the record company switched planes on him when we suddenly noticed the huge Gulfstream jet at the Vegas airport while we were flying home on a packed commercial flight.nn"Well, Chucky-boy is making up for it.

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.

"Wow, I thought that day would never end." Julia said as she closed the door behind her. nnThe medium sized apartment was cozy and it was home. The front entryway was small and opened into the small kitchen to the left, and went straight ahead to the living room and on down the hallway to the bedrooms and bathroom. If you went through the kitchen you would find a small dining area just barely large enough for the dining room table and chairs. The living room was of a decent size, it housed the entertainment center and the living room suite just fine. Down the hall on the left side you found two small bedrooms and the master bedroom at the end. At the end of the hall, across from the master bedroom you found the bathroom. There was also a full bathroom attached to the master bedroom. The whole apartment was furnished and decorated tastefully but on a restricted budget. nn"Hi Mom!" Said the nude and beautiful Donna as she threw her arms around Julia and planted a kiss on the mouth, holding her tight as they embraced. They kissed for a moment and then broke the embrace. nn"Hi dear, I am Glad to see you too but give me a moment to get settled would you." Julia playfully scolded her youngest daughter while turning her around then patting Donna on the exquisitely shaped bum she possessed, signaling her to move along. nn"Hey, Okay okay! I'm going!" said Donna in the mock disgust with a light scowl. She complied none the less despite her objection and sauntered away. nnDonna was a tall and slender young woman; she had a very athletic body that was trim and fit.