“Why do the good girls always want the bad boys?” (No Doubt’s song BATHWATER by G. Stefani, T. Kanal, T. Dumont) Gracie curled up close to her fiancé Matthew. She watched as he slept and smiled. She was blissfully happy. She was about to turn 22 and Matthew was 25. They had met two years ago in a small restaurant where Gracie had been waitressing to pay he...
I guess you would call me a part time exhibitionist. I've never been to a clothing optional beach. I've never skinny-dipped. I'd like to do both but I've never had the chance. I know that I should but the rest of my life always seems to get in the way first. I first discovered the joys of exhibitionism when I was in college. I found that it was a great stre...
It was the weekend and Martha needed to clothes shop, she asked Hal if he wanted to go with her to shop for new work clothes, as she was given a bonus this past week. She was not being very truthful with her husband. She felt guilty for what she did with Mark along with her exposure to Walter and then the 3 men in the car on the way home the other night. The...
Note- This is purely fiction and does not reflect any incident or persons in real life. xxx Emma was between boyfriends and movies and as a consequence was mightily bored. The epitome of English grace and charm she had spent the best part of a week browsing the net researching advanced sexual fantasies and technique. She had a monthly blog on the website...
The weather was nice as I drove up to New England. It had been a while since I had seen my stepsister and I had not seen her son since he was a toddler. Heck, I had never even seen her daughter, so this was to be a wonderful trip. My stepsister and I never really grew up together though we did spend a couple of years together after my father remarried. We di...
The day I met him, I knew that something was bound to happen. I had just started a job at the local toy store, working my way through college, he had been working there for a while when I started. He was typically like almost all my other boyfriends but there seemed to be something different about him, he was adorably cute but yet seemed dangerous at the sam...
I sat in Jane's car as we pulled away from the house still trying to gain my bearings. As we drove things began to look very familiar to me. "I know where we are!" Jane looked over from the drivers seat. "Huh?" "Never mind..." "What do you mean you know where you are?" Jane asked with a puzzled look on her beautiful face. "I don't know Jane... sorry... ju...
One of the elements of my life that had been, for so long, a thorn in my side recently has been resolved. You see, I am a doleramancer, or in the vulgar argot, a practitioner of pain magick. While theories on pain magick vary, I personally see it as what happens when sex magick grows up and gets nasty. To put it simply, the fuel for my most powerful works of...
The fourth day since Jason's arrival began, and Alex had a hefty morning to early afternoon shift to endure, and Josh was to be on patrol for most of the day. Deciding that I should probably get my ass out of bed, since it was nearing 12pm, with the sun burning bright and steadily from my bedroom window, I dress and decidedly walk down to the cafe through th...
It promised to be his boring weekly trip to the local mall where he usually picked up groceries, had a cup of coffee and did a little window-shopping, so nothing special. Tom, who worked as a system admin freelancer was in his thirties and had lived alone for quite a while now since his last girlfriend had left him. She -- her name was Stephanie -- had bee...