Myrna stood before the town council, hands tied behind her back. A throng had gathered in the market square to watch the trial. "Myrna Skitts," said Mayor Brundle, "you stand accused of panty theft." His mouth twisted in disgust. Murmurs of disapproval rippled through the crowd. "Do you deny the charge?" Myrna shrugged. "I guess not." She wore a blouse tha...
I turn up at your house in the early afternoon. It's a warm day and I am wearing a couple of t-shirts, a pair of combat trousers and boots. You smile at me, and I can't help blushing slightly. You usher me in. You offer me tea and I accept a glass of water. We sit in your kitchen. We don't make too much small talk. We each know why I am here, and we are onl...
The first time I saw Kate I thought she was someone's grandmother. Rocking slowly in a hard wooden rocking chair, next to the wood-burning stove some previous tenant had installed in what was left of our living room, she was dressed head to toe in black. She was goth long before goth, minus the hollow emaciation. Black beaded purse, black laced-up 1900's sty...
Moonie had been home for about two months now. He woke up around 11 in the morning which was way too early in his opinion. Sky was naked beside him. He looked over at Cindy who was sitting on a bucket in the corner of the bedroom next to the old bean bag. Cindy smiled at Moonie as she took a long hit of meth from her lightbulb as she was shitting into the b...
Author note: Back again. Another fantasy of mine, this time about someone I used to work with. People noted there was chemistry between us. So this is my take on that! -- Bryan is by no means conventionally handsome. For starters, he may be only twenty three, but he’s going bald (well, thin on top), and he looks about thirty. Still, there was a connection...
This story is a collaboration with 'Emilie' -- she provided the inspiration, I provided the words. .......... One evening I was plugging away on the Lit Personals Board when I came across Emilie. She was a 'Virgin' poster, English, from French parents, about 26 and a designer, living near Bristol. She said in her profile that she was bi and liked to be dom...
You're a young girl named Michelle who is in her freshman year of college. As far as looks go: caucasian, 5'6", brown hair, hazel eyes, 34D tits, in shape from running track, shaven pussy, nice ass, and not tan but not pale. You are wearing: A sexy light blue, tshirt material sun dress, black lace panties, no bra, sexy black heels, light colored lipstic...
Day One: Cell 29 Cell 29 was tiny. There was a narrow metal-framed bed along each wall, with an even narrower gap between. At the head of the gap was a stainless-steel washbasin above which, on a narrow shelf, were placed a few toiletries and a small tarnished mirror. Below the washbasin stood a lidded bucket and a plastic jug. And that was all. There was...
Despite the small medical anomaly, Hector thought of himself as an ordinary guy. He had a job he loved as the Deputy Parks Ranger for Toeheekee Forest and lived in a little cottage he had built just outside the State Park lines. His truck was paid off. He made good money, ate good food, and lived a good life — active, full of simple pleasures, giving back t...
Susan Biggs had been a nudist as long as she could remember. Her parents raised her and her brother to live naked from birth and they took to it like ducks to water. She lived in a nudist community and was homeschooled from Kindergarten all through 12th grade. It was a bummer for Susan to have to be dressed all through college unless she was in her dorm room...