"...and in conclusion, remember what it means to be a counselor at Camp Wakanaki. The little ones will be coming in tomorrow, so make sure everything around camp is ready by then." John yawned, and couldn't wait to get out of the musky cabin where Leila Saunders, the senior counselor, was giving his final briefing before the kids were expected to arrive. The...
This has been a long term fantasy of mine and I thought I would share it to see if my writing appeals to anyone Chapter one How it started I have always had a thing for ladies underwear, I spent my early youth in the Royal Navy and, as they say, had a girl in every port. I never really knew what the saying meant as some thought that it meant every orifice...
This is not a story about one of my experiences but of one that I saw. It was a regular January evening and as such it meant going out and doing something. What's the point of staying home on a Friday night when your friends keep messaging you to go out so I of course was more than ready to say "sure, let's go get drunk." We decided on going to a local bar...
Dear Madam Rebecca, I just wanted to give you an update of how things have been going with Mistress and I. After a fairly short period of dating (about 7 weeks) Mistress and I were married. For my part, there was nothing to think about. Mistress is my life now. She completes me in a manner that I had previously thought impossible. Since she agreed to purs...
It was a cool summer late Saturday afternoon in 1970, about a month after I'd passed my driving test, and we'd just completed a mixed doubles friendly tennis match. Aunt Ave and I had lost to my real cousin Graham and his friend Trudy. We'd played on the village court, which meant any showers or post game baths had to be taken at home. "Close game" Graham...
EXHIBITION CONTEST: USA-STYLE FOOTBALL note: Since the inception of the modern Olympics, a number of new sports have been added such as Judo, Baseball, and something called Rhythmic Dancing. However, many others, including American-style Football and the grand old Scottish sport of Caber Tossing are still excluded. During the Olympics some of these sports...
I was a little disoriented when I woke up Saturday morning. I had a few vague memories of fucking some guy at a party, but it seemed more like a dream than anything else. Some lingering soreness in my pussy let me know that I had indeed been fucked pretty hard last night. I couldn't remember the guy to save my life though. I know, it must sound pretty slutt...
I saw Mr. and Mrs. French stopped at the light where Southgate crosses Euclid Avenue and becomes Hill Street. Before they put up a stoplight, there was only a stop sign. Euclid Avenue was called Nicolas. Back then, Mr. French's old Plymouth, with its huge fins in the back, would have still attracted attention. I was probably the only one who noticed it today...
We've been friends for many years now. Despite being involved with other people, we flirt shamelessly with one another. There's a chemistry between us that we've never acted on and probably never will. We get together every Friday night at your place, often just the two of us, to shoot the breeze and play a game or two of pool. This particular Friday night...
This is my first submission....deep breath and fingers crossed... * The sledgehammer crashes through my dream. I wake, instantly forgetting what the dream had been about but just as quickly sad to have left its warm embrace I register the neighbour's car, coughing and spluttering in the driveway, robbing me of my sleep, of the worlds I visit when I am floa...