Hi, the name's Gough... Wank Gough! Not as in 'van go', which does sound a bit wanky come to think of it, but as in 'wank off'. I like to think it has resonances of wanking as an art form like how my name-sake Vinny's painting 'Starry night' immortalises my purple nozzled yoghurt spinner cumming like a fountain! What I'm trying to get across is the majest...
Sitting at her desk, Laura was in a daze while looking out through the classroom window. She had the perfect view of the school's over-17's football team as they practiced on the pitch. She wondered to herself just why they were so good at the game, yet total arseholes on a personal level. Suddenly a loud crack jolted her out of her thoughts as Mr. Montgomer...
As I made my way through the house, I heard James scrambling to grab the champagne bucket and follow me. As I reached the back door, he caught up with me before I could open it. He wrapped his free arm around my waist and pulled me back towards him. “Mmmmm, Skylar, you are a naughty girl,” he said in my ear. “Where do you think you’re going?” I placed my h...
All people in this true story were over the age of 18. So, my girlfriend and I booked a fishing trip to Alaska. She actually bought it for me for my birthday. So we flew up and the next day we drove to the boat. On the way, we stopped and she got coffee, since it was very early and she was tired from the trip. It was actually a nice day weather wise, so she...
"I need the map." I shook her shoulder as gently as I could. Susie opened one eye and stuck out her tongue, turning toward the passenger door. "Can you get it? It's in my bag." "Do I smell chicken?" Both eyes were open now and she sat up, blinking at the brightness. "Yeah." I nodded at the bucket on the floor. "I need to know which exit." "Did I really sl...
Sameena pulled up to the car park of the Sploshwood Studios and parked right in front of the building. It was just getting dark and the place was deserted. Filming was done for the day and Sam -- as she liked to be called -- was the solitary cleaner. She had only been on the job for a week and this was her first time visiting the studio. The company had warn...
She had her orders. At exactly 5:00 pm she was to be at the given address with fried chicken, cold beer and a good attitude. At 3:00 she made up her face carefully and dressed as directed: short skirt, red thong panties, white blouse, no bra. Looking at herself in the mirror as she applied make-up and brushed her long, wavy locks, she smiled in satisfactio...
As Michael walked up to the door of a very impressive looking house he wondered what to expect this evening, he had been told by his girlfriend Lucy, the night before, that they'd been invited to dinner, at the home of one of Lucy's work colleagues and her female partner. He was interested to say the least; he'd never really met full blown lesbians before, n...
Let me preface this by pointing out that it is simply a fantasy of mine in written form. Though I really wish I could find a Dom where this would be capable. I know that it is all highly improbable...but incredibly hot. * I left that morning for work under the impression that tonight would be just a simple night of dinner to celebrate our one year since Ma...
Friday Evening This is a story inspired by the stories written by NYCsubBBW. If you enjoy it, please let me and her know. Also, check out her stories. She writes some good stuff. After reading one of her stories I had to read the rest of them. They were like Lays potato chips or tits, once you have had one; you just want to have them all. Anyway, she soun...