I'm supposed to meet you at a nearby gym. It's been a long time since I've seen you, and I know you're looking forward to the chance to see me. I know I feel that way about it. The place is closed for the day when I get there. Apparently, and you were there on business, but the owner wants you as a customer, and said you could use the place for a couple ho...
This is part of a true story that took place in my first year at a university in England. Spread out around one end of the leafy campus were large residential halls for first year students, ranging from older grey-stone buildings with period architechture to modern red-brick eyesores that had seemingly been knocked up cheaply to meet demand. I'd been all...
That night, in complete darkness, he had removed his suit and shirt and laid them down carefully on the floor. He didn't have his phone and the complete lack of any light made his watch as good as useless. She had effectively left him in complete sensory deprivation, unable to hear or see anything. He lay down and was soon asleep. He woke at various times bu...
CHAPTER 2: INTO THE BELLY OF THE BEAST I emerged from the one story NaSE (National Service Entrance) Facility into a beautiful mid -- morning Monday. Behind me was that portal which had swallowed me and my husband Jerry, a week ago. I turned to look back at the entrance. Ellipses, etched in the grey poured concrete around the grimy plexiglass entrance, sym...
I have always been an exhibitionist. My mother loves to regale the story of how at two years old at my weekly ballet lessons, I would literally fight to be at the front. At secondary school after P.E I was never one of those who cowered beneath their towel dreading the communal shower. I would strip right down and run straight in. I wasn't ashamed of my body...
My mother was predictably waiting for me when I got home. She wasted no time in asking me how my evening had gone. As you know I get a perverse kick out of doing my best to shock her and I took great delight in not only giving her a detailed blow by blow account plus photos of my assignation with Mary but I also told her about Diane wanting me to smack her b...
CHAPTER 3 - MILK MATES Kelly woke the next day with the warmth of the sun on her face. Her horny roomies had left her to her restful slumber and no doubt were off someplace enjoying the sweet wet of one another's pink little pucker-cunts, if not luring some unwitting sweetie into a no-holes barred three way for a repeat of what they'd done with Kelly the ni...
Jane lost herself in the steam of the hot water. Pete had a couple of private showers at the spa. They were those rainfall 360-degree numbers. With one hand she vigorously rubbed her clitoris; with the other she soaped her glorious pubic hair. Jane reveled in her golden mound. She trimmed it meticulously and lavished it with attention. And the results showed...
Chapter Seven: At 'The Agency' and I'm Off to a New Start In My Sissy Life. "Girls this is your new dorm mate, Sissy Chantel." one of the security staff says. The other staff member adds, "You shall take her into your group, help her set up her things and then take her around on a tour of the facilities and such. Report to the office after doing so, OK?"...
The day dawned clear with the promise of a fine warm day ahead, ideal beach weather. The four lovers had risen early, packed quickly and lightly, after all for what they were planning, clothes would be pretty well superfluous, apart from plenty of sexy lingerie. Just after dawn and a light breakfast they were heading for the beachhouse. The previous night o...