Brett turns off the engine and releases a deep breathe. Cold rain beats down on the windshield in fat heavy drops, and without the constant breath of the defroster, the windows start to fog. The interior of the car is bathed in neon red light from the sign above the storefront. It flashes "Adult Arcade" over and over. The red pallor gives Brett an unearned...
A fictional tale, but inspired by the woman who is real including the surroundings and circumstances that day. This is also exactly the same shop where I captured the Fruity View set of upskirt photos that started my Paradise adventures. On a different day though. She was tall, large, sort of bulky but with a shape you could admire taking all things like...
The night before, I was messaging with a guy that I had just met on the net . We had something in common as we both have been to the Arcade. You may recall from a previous story that Sara and I had a very interesting experience in which the Arcade played a very prominent part. He mentioned that he and his girlfriend were regulars there. I was going up to see...
I have to tell you about the experience I had with my wife the other night. But first a little background for context. I have been married to my wife for over 10 years, I told her a little about my "adventurous" side before we got married, and I've slowly revealed more as time has passed. She tries to accommodate my Sissy desires, but truthfully she is not...
Kimmy and I have been together for a few years now. When we met she was sexually inexperienced, having not been any men before me. But after a couple years of having a steady boyfriend, she was finding her adventurous side. It started out just trying different positions in the bedroom, but then it extended to discrete touching in movie theaters and restauran...
It's been a long week and you love spending a few hard earned quarters in the local arcade to unwind. The arcade was a bit more bare than usual as you insert fifty cents into Terminator Salvation. You've played it several times before. You think you played it a little too much since you memorized where to shoot and how to stay alive longer than anyone would...
Annette sat alone at one end of the wobbly barroom table, wondering how she had let herself get talked into coming here. She didn't like noisy drunks, and she didn't like loud music. She didn't like alcohol, and she didn't like being flirted with by drooling morons. She didn't like her sister's friends, and, though she tried not to admit it, she didn't like...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: It's all the Ex's fault This part is a little light on the sex, but part of the story line. To those of you that had nothing but negative comments on the first chapter but choose to submit as anonymous... oh well. From the title you will see this is a multi part story, and unlike some authors, the story is complete before the first chapter...
As you enter the adult arcade you will notice that it is quite dark, with just dim lighting. What lighting there is only serves to illuminate just how filthy the place is. The stink of piss and semen is pervasive. You have to walk carefully because the floor is slick with semen. Once you get past this assault on your senses, and your eyes begin to adjust to...
I'd had always liked dressing in women's undies from an early age. It was usually my older sister's panties and skirts whenever possible. When I finally left home at eighteen and moved into an apartment in the town center, it really took off. I had had a few encounters with a few guys, mainly glory hole fun in the local cottages. On a few occasions I found t...