My friends would describe me as outward going and sociable, but a little old-fashioned. However, underneath my confident veneer, I've never really felt comfortable in the presence of unmarried women. I guess this is because I was an only child and went to a single sex boys' school. Despite being 28 years old, I've never had a girl friend nor for that matte...
Lorelei came out of the bedroom, toweling her hair dry. She felt clean and refreshed; after the long day at work, she'd jumped into the shower almost before she'd had her clothes off. Now she walked into the living room to find her boyfriend, Levi, watching TV. "Hey sweetie," she said, "when did you get home?" "Ah, just a few minutes ago." He looked up....
Freedom, Freedom from all those years of homeschooling, that's what I wanted. Mom was nice enough but I longed for the thrill of college and all the promise it held: boys, the interaction with others my age, boys, going to a different city, and boys among other things. Here I was, finally, Madison Culver, college student. My first weeks were a blur, all th...
The usual disclaimer – this is (mainly!) fiction, the characters' names are disguised, and it's better to start reading about Frank at Chapter One. Thanks to all of you who've provided feedback and suggestions, all of which have been gratefully received, even if I've not replied personally (sorry!) Next morning we awoke at sunrise, anxious to get an early s...
It all started innocently enough. Chris had gone off with his Dad to the Shack for a week, while next-door, Simon had gone up North on a working camp. Josie told me he would be gone for two weeks, and that while the men where out we could just stick together. The first night that boys had gone, she brought her daughter over and we sat up watching TV and drin...
The car was parked up a slope, underneath the bridge abutment and shielded on both sides by high weeds and underbrush. From its vantage one could see the narrow gravel road below winding along the floodplain of the summer-shrunken river. The area had an unkempt look with piles of broken concrete dropped here and there among the unruly patches of high weeds a...
My partner Jane had shopped on the internet and bought a sexy white dress with a matching lace thong, it was very daring as the material was see through and had a large flowery pattern, it was the sort of thing Jane enjoyed wearing on holiday, although it would probably take a few drinks for her to dare to wear it outside the bedroom. We were taking a summer...
This is the third story that I wrote about a year ago for someone I met on an online adult date site. Unfortunately, I lost the first two stories, but it explains the way this one starts. ***** It's a hot summer's day and I am sitting around at home thinking of my Little Desi Slut. It's been ages since we hooked up and I have been reduced to making myself...
[I, Sades, am one of three African spirits inhabiting the body of Wolfgang Bergbauer, heir to the fortune of his recently deceased parents. We spirits are controlling a wolf totem that turns him into a lycanthrope. I have a titillating story to tell you, one of Wolfgang's many adventures as a werewolf. This story includes his butler, Marko, and his pretty...
Naked Camilla took Mr. Patterson into a private room for lap-dances. They sat down, facing each other and waiting for the next song to begin. "So I taught you back when you were in grade two?" he asked. "Yeah," she said with a giggle. "I'm Camilla Mennon. Remember that name?" "Camilla Mennon," he said, looking up and trying to remember her when she was ab...