1. FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: hard_for_yu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    her fingers dig into her pussy and others dance over her clit and then she was coming too and it was one of the most powerful and daring and erotic sex sessions of my entire life. I've tried hard to recreate it here but I'm not sure I've succeeded at capturing the intensity of the moment. We shared several sloppy kisses then decided to head back into the living room. I was going to go clean up a bit in the restroom, but Carla stopped me. &#034Do me a favor, okay?&#034 she said. &#034Leave it. Please?&#034 I looked down at myself. I was pretty flaccid now, but not completely back to normal. I was still semi-long and thick. Also, my penis looked shiny with residue from Carla's saliva and my own cum. Moreover, we both reeked of sex. &#034Just go out there, like this?&#034 I asked. She nodded. &#034Please, lover boy?&#034 &#034It would turn you on?&#034 She actually blushed, then cast her eyes down and she smiled and nodded. &#034You know,&#034 I said, &#034this is why I think I've found the perfect girlfriend.&#034 She laughed and we returned to the living room. Mom was still sitting on the couch where we'd left her. We resumed our previous positions. I leaned forward for my cigarettes and grabbed one out of the pack. Mom beat me to the lighter though. As she reached for it, her hand came within inches of my penis, now lying thick and slick on my leg. My heart practically jumped when I saw a very small bead of post-cum on the tip. I wondered if my mother saw it. She probably ...
    did, but then, I was too lost in eroticism to dwell on it. Mom lit my cigarette and put the lighter back down while I put my head back on the couch and took a deep drag of my smoke. I kept my head back, both to let the smoke stream upward and to let my audience glimpse as much of me as they cared to. Sure enough, when I looked towards the tube a drag later, I caught my mom's eyes fixed more on my penis than the TV. I pretended to have an itch on my left thigh, so with my free hand, I moved my phallus from one thigh to the other and scratched. It was still fairly long and thick after cumming and it made a slapping sound as it landed heavily on my upper right thigh. After scratching my thigh, I scooped my fingers underneath it and moved it back. It fell atop my left thigh with the same slapping sound. CHAPTER FIVE As you can tell, if you're reading this story in sequence, things had progressed from the tame and erotic to the much more highly charged sexuality that Carla and I came to enjoy. The incident in which Carla gave me a blowjob and masturbated herself literally around the corner from my mother fueled all kinds of perverse fires within and between us. Watching afternoon and evening TV with Mom became a fairly regular pass-time that fall. Sure, I used to engage in this activity before Carla joined mother and me that afternoon, but my girlfriend's regular presence added a new dimension to the fun that fall. Once we broke this new ground, we didn't even try to rent a hotel or ...
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