Showing posts with label exhibitionism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label exhibitionism. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

On the Twelfth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A walk on the wild side of exhibitionism...

It was time to find out what Troy was up to in India (a country I have fallen in love with from afar. He is trying to forget Amy, and has a little Italian doing all she can to distract him. Her thing? Having quickies all over India.

Excerpt from the short story Thrilling Her: 
(Short Story is FREE on Amazon, B&N, Apple, and Smashwords. The entire series is available for only 4.99, click here)


“Take me to the Rajabai Clock Tower. It’s only twenty minutes from here.”
On the drive over, Delfina spread her legs and hiked up her skirt. Troy clearly saw her dark-haired pussy glistening with excitement. Having pounded her once, his dick was desperate to take it again.
Once they arrived at the destination, she leaned over and whispered. “Touch me. Feel the heat of my fica.”
Even though there were people walking past their car, Troy slid his finger into her pussy with relish. He groaned when he felt how wet she was. He started to stroke her, but she pulled away. “No, no.”
Before they entered the tower, Delfina took a picture. “Something to remember this by. Now come with me, Amor.” He willingly followed behind her, enjoying the view her short skirt provided as she climbed the spiral staircase. Troy felt the sexual tension rise the closer they got to the top. He knew in a few minutes that he would be deep inside that naughty pussy of hers.
Unfortunately, a talkative British couple at the top was intent on befriending them. Delfina laughed and encouraged them to share stories knowing full well it was driving Troy crazy. The couple finally left, but only after Delfina promised they’d meet for coffee later on.
She winked at Troy. “Are you ready, Amor?”
He growled hungrily, “I have been since the car.”
Delfina giggled, leaning over the railing suggestively. She arched her back, spread her legs and wiggled her ass. He looked around before hiking her skirt up, exposing her moist cunt. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his aching dick. It was purple from having waited so long. Troy thrust into her aggressively. She gasped, but Troy could tell it pleased her.
“Yes, Amor. Punish my fica for making you wait so long.”
He held her down against the rail taking her deep, needing to hear her cry out. She did not disappoint. Delfina’s moans echoed through the campus square and attracted the attention of a student walking down below. The young woman looked up and waved.
He continued to pump her deep, enjoying the idea of fucking Delfina in broad daylight while a stranger interacted with them - oblivious to what she was witnessing.
“I’m going to come inside you, Delfina. Right now, while that woman waves at you,” Troy growled.
“Oh, yes. Do it, do it!”
She waved back to the student as He rammed his cock into her. He pressed her body against the railing as his penis repeatedly thrust hot come into her warm depths. Delfina managed to throw the woman a kiss as she took his onslaught. “Bello, bello…” she whispered to him.
To his surprise, Troy saw the young woman enter the bottom of the tower. It appeared she was coming up to meet them. He pulled out after his orgasm subsided and zipped his pants. Delfina adjusted her skirt, laughing under her breath.
“What are you going to say to her?” Troy asked.
“That it was such a bella day I just had to share it.”
He smiled. “Do you think she knows what we were doing?”
“We shall find out soon enough, Amor.” Delfina kissed his cheek and walked to the doorway to greet the woman.
 

Sunday, December 9, 2012

On the Ninth Day of Christmas Red Phoenix Gave to Me

A Randy Time with her British Lover...

I have always had a thing for British accents! ;) In this story Jeremey the Brit comes to sweep Amy the Yank off her feet for a couple of days. This short story is full of whit and wickedness as the humorous Brit introduces Amy to the thrill of exhibitionism.

Excerpt from the short story British Lover: 
(Short Story is .99 on Amazon, B&N, Apple, and Smashwords. The entire series is available for only 4.99, click here)


Amy wrapped her arms around her chest. “These are not knockers, Brit. These are breasts.”
Jeremy winked, “I apologize, love. Certainly didn’t mean to offend.” Amy put her arms back down and let him finish unbuttoning her blouse. She sat up so he could help her out of her bra and when she lay back on the desk, he whistled long and loud. 
“Those are brilliant breasts, indeed.” He swooped down and began licking one while caressing the other. She arched her back, enjoying the expert way he flicked them with his tongue, sending electrical jolts straight to her pussy.
He scooted her ass to the edge of the desk and stood before her with his uncircumcised shaft. “Do you realize I will be the first man to fully enjoy your fanny? The other men you’ve been with had their sensitive part chopped off. But me, I am going to enjoy your body the way God intended.”
Amy looked at his cock again and felt a tingling sensation in her groin at the thought of having his unusual piece of manhood fuck her. He took hold of his dick and rubbed it against her clit. Amy watched in fascination as he pushed it, foreskin and all, into her moist opening. She lay back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of his John Thomas sliding in and out of her.
She was suddenly hit with a prickling feeling and immediately looked out the window. She was shocked to see a man watching them from the bus stop directly across the street and froze. “Jeremy, somebody is out there!”
He smiled calmly, “I know, love. He’s been watching for a while.”
“How long?”
Jeremy leisurely pushed Amy’s arms back above her head and kissed her. “Keep your arms back so he can see the delightful way your breasts bounce when I bang you.” Jeremy grabbed onto her waist and starting thrusting with more conviction. Amy’s breasts bounced with each thrust, making him smile. “Absolutely brilliant.”
She snuck a peek and saw that the “man” was wearing oversized pants and a backward cap. He leaned against the pole of the bus sign, watching them intently. She arched her back to create a different feel, figuring it would also look good to their observer. Jeremy ran his hand slowly down from her chest to her stomach with a look of admiration on his face. “You are fine looking, Yank. A real piece of art.”
He took hold of one of her legs and pushed it upwards, giving more depth to his thrusts. “I love those posh knoc… breasts.” Amy smiled; his accent was still a turn-on.
“Would you like to try a different position?” she asked, wanting to take him doggie style.
“Whatever pleases you, love.” He pulled out and Amy got off the desk and turned around, looking back at him demurely. 
“Blimey, that’s a sweet bum, Yank.” He pushed his cock back into her pussy and caressed her ass with relish. “That poor bloke is wishing he were me right now. Just think of the stories he will be telling his mates tonight.” Jeremy pulled back her hair with one hand while holding onto her waist with the other. He started long thrusts that she knew would lead to his climax. Amy moaned in pleasure. She felt so sexy; so powerful in that moment.