(Chapter 14) "A Question of Gender" (circa-1980) If someone had told him that one day he would fuck a middle-aged woman with a broken leg, who would then persuade him to join a swingers club and participate in group sex in a room full of faceless strangers, he would have said they were on drugs or completely mad. But there he was leaving the Cavendish Cl...
CHAPTER ONE Donna Floriella Deoporto Norvona de Sante Cruxes stood on the deck of the SS Pogona as it finished docking in Rio de Janeiro. She scanned the waiting crowd, searching for a first glimpse of her husband to be. The year is 1881 and Floriella is a 'Letter Bride' -, the marriage had been arranged between the two families via agents, photographs and...
Story Code: M+/F, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex It was a new job for me, The kids were all grown up and I discovered that I didn't really love my husband as much as I thought I had, so we parted by mutual agreement, so, for the first time in twenty years, I had to get a job. I would also have to look for a new companion to go through the rest of my l...
I never really thought of myself as beautiful the entire time I was growing up and even now, at twenty-two. I mean, I know I am pretty but I am very well aware there are prettier girls than me out there. I am taller than the average woman, but it’s not in a gangly awkward way. I have a slender frame and I would think of myself as fit. The one thing I do hate...
I gradually awoke to the sounds of birds singing, and the bright morning sunlight shining through the thin membrane of the tent. The first thing I became aware of was that I wasn't in my sleeping bag; I was lying naked on top of it. The second thing I realised was that I wasn't alone; there was someone else in the tent with me. Not that I was expecting to be...
All of the torches and oil lamps in Isabella's castle were lit up for the party. Exuberance and lust filled the air. The Mistresses and Goddesses were adorned in resplendent, sexy, tight fitting dresses. The naked male servants massaged their feet and served them wine and hors d'oeuvres. Isabella required that all slaves at the party not wear their chastity...
The doorbell rang, it was Veronica. "Hello." Dot smiled as she opened the porch door. "How are you?" She asked as she entered. "Oh fine." Dot said. "Now we are getting the garden sorted. I like having my undergrowth trimmed and tidied." Dot thought of the garden to the house and a moment later of her personal front garden which was also in need of att...
My next door neighbor, Fred, seems like an ordinary guy. Lately, though, I've seen a lot more of him than I really want to. He's about forty, average build, nothing special to look at. It all started with him walking around naked inside his house with the curtains open. The distance between our houses is small enough that I can see in there clearly. I ign...
I was staying over at my friend Chris' house. We spent the evening playing on his computer, his Commodore 64. When it came to time for bed, Chris told me that I could have his sister Chloe's bedroom for the night. He explained that Chloe was at a disco and that she was staying over at her friend's house, so her bedroom was free. I walked into her bedroom an...
Who would have thought our friendship would ever become more than just that. After all, I was 35 and you were only 18 when we met. The age difference didn't bother me because I was in what I thought at the time was a good relationship, and not looking for anything else. I think what got our friendship started was the discovery that we actually had a lot in c...