This story is a result of Jon, who commented on one of my fiction stories and asked me how I became a latex / PVC fetish. My story with respect to my loving of latex and PVC begins about 20 something years ago. Whilst at uni a group of us girls, especially Edith my best friend, would get together at weekends for parties and good times with the boys. One pa...
Although Catherine and Susan are now studying to be medical specialists, when I met them they were in their final year as medical students. A friend of mine at college had advised me to try to have 3 girlfriends at any one time. The rationale was that female students don't want a "needy" boyfriend -- they want an independent boyfriend who is available interm...
I was at a wedding with my girlfriend last weekend when something happened that amazed and delighted me. We were partying in the hotel for several hours and drink was flowing freely. The atmosphere was great and everyone was in great form, really enjoying themselves. My girlfriend was looking really hot in a black silk skirt and a tight black top. Let me t...
Introduction: 'Encounter' records, in dialogue form, sex between two middle-aged strangers who have not had intercourse for a long time. 'Encounter 2,'Encounter 3 and 'Encounter 4' continue. the dialogue. Encounter 5 continues it further. 'I'm so glad you like walking so much, Jane. As you see, I'm a keen bird-watcher, and it's such a treat to be able to...
Hey, there. My name is Roselyn Xavier. I'm the best friend of a bisexual guy. And I'm in love with him. I first met Jason Des Moulin when we were both seniors at Zulu Academy, a historically Black private school in the city of Boston where the African-American elite of New England have been sending their sons and daughters for years. The school's student bod...
I must have fallen asleep for a while once my crying had subsided. I came to and the bedside clock said it was a quarter to one. I just kicked off my shoes and slid under the duvet. I woke up next at quarter past seven as a crumpled heap. I sat up in bed and found I had a pounding headache. I went down to the kitchen, purposely ignoring the love note and r...
Jenny stood under the shower and turned slowly around, allowing the hot, powerful jet of water to pound every inch of her body. Enveloped by steam, she stretched luxuriously, enjoying the delicious sensation of invigorating spray against her flesh. After a moment she stepped reluctantly out of the cubicle, and immediately the cool air of the pool changing a...
Frank continued to visit me most days, sometimes for a full session of fun with us settling down to some sucking and licking fun together. Sometimes just for his tea or for a wee grope, snog and a feel. He tended to do this when Mike, my hubby, was away on business. Frank often spent the night now and we enjoyed some steamy night times together. The 'no fu...
Harriet's working morning swept by as it had never done before, such was her enjoyment at the level of entertainments brought on by her freedom. Customers who were vaguely aware of the previously insignificant girl, now eyed the confident woman who strutted about her business; the male quota feeling their cocks rise in admiration of this unexpected visual bo...
(Another story about my wife Heather and a sequel to Seduced by the Game.) * Six months had passed since I lured my wife Heather into an incredible night of sex with our friends Larry and Kath. I had hoped it would become a regular thing and perhaps if Larry had stayed around it would have. I suspect Heather didn't in fact need much encouragement to have...