The Central line tube London in the heart of August the hottest place on earth. Sweat poured from overdressed and unsuspecting tourists. The regular commuters were regrettably wearing suits with ties to the apple, and style cream running from their hair. Squeezing, touching, and rubbing against all manner of people to fill every last available space, the onl...
This is a story about a woman's struggle to remain loyal in a troubled relationship - on two fronts. 2 men in two different cities try and get this woman naked. Who will succeed? Neither? Both? This is part 1 of 3. Charmaine is beautiful - 5'3, 125 pounds with shoulder length brown hair, blonde hilights, a nice tan, and dark eyes. At the time of this story,...
I am not very excellent lover or too popular among girls, but I do have something. I was 21 when I bought myself a sports car with my own money; I have been to army, traveled in 15 countries and I know what it is like to hear a grenade whistling its way to the closest building. Since I have dated only one woman I have spent a lot of time masturbating. Now I...
"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Foxy Lady and the grand finale of the 15th annual Miss Nipple Pageant! I'm your host, D.J. Thick, and tonight we are down to the final five contestants. Before we bring the ladies out again let me introduce you to our judges. First we have the owner of the Foxy Lady, Rick Sander. Rick has been hosting the pageant at his...
I was visiting the little Dorset town of Bodling and, with a spare hour to fill, decided on the spur of the moment to visit the town's barber's shop to get my hair cut, if the queue was not to too long. The premises were on the first floor above a chemist, so it was not possible to see in through the window. I went up the stairs to see what was possible an...
The following story is purely fiction and bears no resemblance to any actual life events. Characters are a work of imagination and do not reflect anyone real, living or deceased, or fictitious, and all are 18+. Please feel free to leave any questions, comments, of concerns, as they will be greatly appreciated. ***** Allison was tempted to play dress up so...
(Please read the first 'Gaining Confidence' before this one. Also please rate and leave a comment. I'd like to hear from other writers and readers, to hear what you like and what I could improve, I know I'm a novice but I like writing and like to get better) I put my phone back into my pocket and continue with leaving Megan's house. Jeans on and as I put on...
"You're all text and no trousers." She keyed the words deliberately as she did every night when responding to Jack's taunting text messages, daring her to attend one of his infamous 'parties'. Every weeknight, he would send a flurry of late night invitations to her mobile, "Coming this weekend? It's at a country estate just outside of London". She knew...
Day 7: A Last Minute Encounter at the airport I had a strange mix of feelings and thoughts running through me as the cab took us to the airport. I felt both anxious to get back home, and dread that I was leaving. I enjoyed my time in Cancun a lot, but I wasn't sure I could take the pace for much longer. I looked forward to the opportunity to sleep and rest....
He was running late as usual as he began taking off clothes, gradually moving towards the bathroom, his clothes strewn everywhere. Knowing her she will be on time he thought. She was supposed to come over at 7:30. He still had a few minutes. It was against his better judgment to meet someone from work at his house but he thought better that than staying at t...