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FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t
Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Taboo, Voyeur, Author: hard_for_yu, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
began to have more frequent steamy lovemaking sessions in my bedroom. We kept the door closed, of course, but I started getting louder and louder, much to Carla's initial dismay and near panic. I told her to lighten up, that we were just doing what came naturally, but she was a bit taken aback by my cavalier attitude for quite some time. Ever so slowly, she began to take a more permissive, carefree attitude about our at-home sexplay. Actually, I could tell that as the days progressed, Carla began to enjoy the risk-taking almost as much as I got into it. After a few weeks of our loud lovemaking, I felt the need to push the envelope yet again to get a more powerful erotic charge out of our antics. One day, we had an especially intense rutting session in which I banged into Carla repeatedly from behind as she backed up against me, on the bed, on all fours. It was a session that left us drenched with sweat, our bodies drained of energy and in much need of re-energizing. Carla slipped into one of my T-shirts. On her cute figure, it came down just past her butt and fit her like a ridiculously short mini-skirt. She made a quick bathroom jaunt to freshen up, then I did the same, but I didn't bother to put anything on when I went into the hallway. "Tony!" Carla hissed. "Your mother might be around!" "She's home, alright. I think she's up front, watching TV." "But what if she comes down the hall?" I shrugged, then grabbed my penis (still thick and ... long from our recent session) close to the balls and wagged it up and down a few times. "Hi, Mommy!" I said, then winked at Carla. She was laughing her head off as I headed to the bathroom. Once there, I used it, cleaned myself up a bit, then - still totally naked - I returned to my bedroom. Carla was still giggling on the bed, shaking her head at me. "You perverted daredevil!" "Let's go get something to drink," I said, then stepped back into the hallway. "You're not going out to the main part of the house like that, are you?" "Like I said earlier, Carla, my dad's away for the weekend and my s****r's over at her friend's house for the night." "But your mom --" "My mom is used to seeing me like this," I said. Carla's eyes grew so round I thought they would out of their sockets. "You have GOT to be k**ding!" "Not at all." "You mean she saw you nude when you were a baby, right?" "Right," I smiled, "and many days of the week since then, up through a few days ago and including this morning." Carla gave me her sideways, cut-the-bullshit stare. "Why don't you just walk to the kitchen with me and see for yourself?" My girlfriend's smirk turned into a mischievous smile. "I think I will!" Hand in hand, we strolled down the hallway and into the living room, heading for the kitchen. I remember my heart pounding in my chest as we walked and I literally felt dizzy with excitement. ...