1. My Boyfriend likes to expose me - Part 20


    Date: 11/30/2016, Categories: Fiction, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Written by women, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    men and the woman came and had a good look at our pussies; I wanted to be free. “Would one of you kind gentlemen help me get free please?” I asked. One man (one of the latest to arrive), with a mischievous grin on his face, came over to me and said, “Of course luv, but it will cost you.” “Cost me what?” I asked. “Well I’ve heard that you’re great at spotting people at the weight lifting bench. I’ll free you if you spot me; deal?” He needn’t have tried to blackmail me into doing it; all he had to do was go to the bench and started lifting and I would have rushed to offer my services. I didn’t tell him that, instead I said, “Errr, okay then, but remember the gym’s no touching rule.” “That’s no me touching you, but it doesn’t mention you touching me; and it only refers to touching with hands.” I looked at him with face that wanted to say, “Don’t you dare touch me, but when you do touch me you’d better be good.” The man held my legs as I gently manoeuvred my arms over my legs. When my arms were free I lay back and relaxed. After about a minute I said, “You can let go of my ankles now.” I lowered my legs to the mat and relaxed while the man went over to the bench, adjusted the weights and lay there waiting. When I got up I went over to him and moved the weight stands down a few inches then went round to his head, spread my legs and shuffled so that my inner thighs were each side of his head and my open pussy was only a couple of inches above his face. The inevitable happened when ...
    I leaned forward to hold the bar and I felt his tongue touch my clit. I was frozen to the spot but my eyes watched his shorts changing shape. Oh, it felt sooo good; and I knew that I wouldn’t last long so I stood up straight. I wanted to savour this for as long as I could and if I kept my pussy on his face then I would explode in seconds. The man lifted the bar again and I leaned forward to put my hands under the bar. As soon as I was forward I felt his tongue on my clit again. I heard myself moan and I’m sure that I’d just drenched his face. Another moan, the bar came down and I stood up straight. “Manage another one?” the man asked. “Oh yes!” I quickly said. The bar went up, I leaned forward, my clit got the same treatment and I moaned again, this time a little louder. This time though, the bar stayed up and my clit got tortured to the point of no return. I started shaking as the muscle spasms took control of me. I grabbed the weights bar and pulled it down onto the stands. I needed something to lean on. As my high receded I opened my eyes and saw a wet patch at the top of the tent in the man’s shorts. When I could I said, “Sorry about that; that shouldn’t have happened.” I lied. “Hey, don’t worry about it; I’m not complaining.” The man said. I backed-off from the man and turned to look at Ella. I was half expecting her to still be trapped with her legs behind her shoulders but she’d obviously got someone to release her because she was fucking herself on the ‘flat on your ...
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