My wife Jenny had started modelling at the local college 6th form art class. She had never modelled before and had only done it at my request. She was quite an outgoing, confident woman but she was always shy about her body. She was a mid 30's Mother of two kids but she had kept her figure well and was slim and attractive. She was embarrased by her small b...
"Quick, QUICK!" thought Feriah, "so close!" It was 11:30 and Feriah's boyfriend was in the shower. She heard the water turn off, she heard him grab the towel. Unfortunately she knew that he was a really quick man when it came to showers. She knew that he would be in the bedroom in less than two minutes. She knew that she was going to get caught. She was...
Master doesn't usually allow me to wear underwear or bra. He enjoys keeping His assests readily available to Him at all times. So whenever Master requests me to wear either i know He has something special in mind. Master tells me He wants me to put my highest heels on, the silk pleated skirt & top. "Dont forget to wear a g-strings & a bra", Master adds. "...
This is my first attempt at writing something like this... so I hope you like it! Based on a true story. ~~~~~~ I didn't feel the cold December wind, even when my jacket rose up to press my skin against the freezing brick. All I felt was the warmth of his body, pressed hard against mine. His hand on my breast, his breath on my neck... The sound of footste...
Introduction: Authors note: Hello dear reader, this is my first story in this website and english is not my first language, but i am up for the challenge. Hope you like my story, and comments are aways appreciated. I decided to write this story seeing how short-lived most of the stories happen to be in this website (no offence intended) , so i hope that my s...
This story is a continuation of 'First sheer nylon fun' and it takes place in the London suburbs during the late sixties. In that story I befriended a lady called Clare who helped me explore and enjoy my sheer nylon and harem costume fetishes. She borrowed a couple of theatre-quality harem costumes from a professional wardrobe and we had an afternoon of slip...
(((Note: All Characters in the following story are based on real people in my life, however it is not a true story. All the character's names are changed. All of the following characters are over 18. This story is about humiliation and a person with a Napoleon Complex, so to speak. If sph isn't your thing, move on.))) (((And you should definitely read the f...
It's a perfect early autumn day. I'm sitting on the front porch enjoying a cup of coffee on the sort of sunny day that will grow more and more rare as the days pass and turn toward winter. Through the trees. I hear a car coming up the road and listen as it turns into the driveway. After minute I see Emily's little blue car round the corner on its way up the...
An Exercise in Pretension by Kinky Rachel To (mis)quote Hunter Thompson, I've never been properly able to explain myself pretty much anywhere, so bear with me if this goes wrong. I've written a fair, but not overwhelming, number of erotic stories now, on some of which I've got comments that aren't entirely negative. However, I imagine like any erotica write...
Note: This is my first story. I would appreciate any feedback, both positive or negative! ~~~~~ The evening sun slanted through the window's of Jason's living room, with a few rays hitting Jason himself. Fast asleep, the late evening light did not bother him, yet something, or someone, rather, would cut short his weekend nap. Alice, Jason's lovely girlfri...