I am a sports-lover. I am a dyke. I am an exhibitionist and I am a short-hair fetishist. This story is a loving tribute to the work of Tawny T. Every day I arrive at my sports, leisure and fitness centre with plenty of time to spare for a swim. I find having a swim before I play whichever sport or game is on that day helps keep me supple and agile. And feel...
A special thanks to Estragon for all his editing help. (Re-edited: March 2011) Of course, all participants are 18 years or older. PART FOUR: THE PRIVATE DRESSING ROOM One week later. The next week was great. I fucked my brother and although he was no uncle Danny, he sure was getting better. The master bedroom was now mine and Mom often spent the night th...
In the back of my mind I knew I was way over the line, but I was finding it harder to resist my lustful urges. Lara gave me the address and we had split into two groups. Sister Kate rode with me while Lara, Samantha and Felicity took a separate cab. Their cab pulled out first, we followed. As we travelled downtown I felt increasingly anxious. The orgy at m...
“I think,” Claire said in her tight-jawed voice, “we should make that fat girl, Janice, our slave. If we need our pussy eaten, we call Janice. If we’re going out of town, we have Janice make herself available to our men.” Claire snorted. “Do you know Dwight actually had the nerve to tell me ‘…it just feels good and squishy…’ when he was talking about som...
The bar was three blocks away, easy enough to walk to. She took a seat on a stool in the middle of a long stretch of mahogany and ordered two shots of tequila -- it took the edge off. She scanned the scene; there were two college guys talking sports -- that didn't interest her. A businessman sat in a booth reading the Wall Street Journal... well-dressed, han...
Jen slammed the phone down. She had had enough. Tom was being a total jerk to her and she needed some space. She needed a getaway! One call to her travel agent and she was on her way to Tampa for the weekend. Little did she know, this was going to be a weekend she'd never forget. You see, Jen had thoughts before Tom, of what it would be like to be with a wom...
You've planned something special for tonight, you say. Just to warn me before we go inside. You were sitting outside your house, on your front steps, in a sparkly party dress, when I arrive. "Okay," I say, a little suspicious. You show me a blindfold, and say I have to put it on before we go inside. "Why?" I say. "Because you do." I stand there for a mo...
Chapter 01: Mrs. Stovenson I have known Mr. and Mrs. Stovenson (Mike and Nancy) for my entire 18 years, we live next door to them, growing up they would babysit me when mum and dad would go out. When I was about 15 or so I started to babysit for them. I would look after their kids Greg 9 and Lisa 7. Mr. Stovenson is an attractive man and growing up I had...
My friend Megan and I were invited to stay over as guests at another friend's fancy hotel, which was closed for the season. We were very excited to have a whole weekend to ourselves and to sleep in luxury. We chose a beautiful room with double beds to sleep in, with fluffy comforters on each bed and its own ensuite bathroom complete with a large tub. We...
Jackie sat up in bed, sweaty and frustrated, and looked at the clock. It was 1:00 a.m., and she could not get to sleep. She looked over at Josh, snoring peacefully next to her, and had to resist the incredible urge to hit him with a pillow and make him wake up and fuck her. She'd been lying there masturbating for about ten minutes, hoping he'd wake up and ge...