It was the dream holiday we'd been planning for years, a trip to Australia. The plan was to fly to Cairns and spend a week diving the Great Barrier Reef before hiring a four wheel drive and heading out to explore Northern Queensland. The first week flew by but the adventure I'm about to relate happened a few days later. We set of through Port Douglas and th...
Just as a quick precursor, this story and, particularly, this chapter, is heavy on dialogue. The story will focus primarily on a developing, exhibitionist relationship between three friends and roommates. Though this chapter focuses on our not-so-manly protagonist, Cameron, other chapters will be more concerned with the lovely roommates, Emma and Lauren. Any...
This story picks up right where "My Wife the Stripper Ch. 02" left off. If you haven't read that one, you might want to before reading this one... * When Sam came out of the bathroom, she joined me on the couch and said; "I hope you are ok with the special attention I gave Ed." I told her I was shocked she did it, but I wasn't upset in the least. I told he...
As we headed downtown, I commented, "I checked around. I couldn't find anything out on this Consenting place. Are you sure you have the name right?" Brian grinned and said, "It's a very private place. I got the name from someone who knows someone. I can get us into the back room. It's supposed to be completely debauched." My husband had managed to talk me...
During my junior year at Harvard I had the good fortune of living in a co-ed dorm, and the great fortune of having my girlfriend, a beautiful brunette, living just down the hall. One night, after a South House party, Jess and I retired to her room where we started making out. Maybe it was the wine, but Jess had a lascivious gleam in her eye as she broke the...
He stepped in close behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. With her right hand, she reached up and ran her hand through his hair and closed her eyes, sighing contently as he began to plant light kisses on her throat. It's wrong, she thought, what am I doing? Part of her wanted to make him stop, to say that she was his wife's best friend. That th...
Steve, my husband, loves me to wear tarty, slutty things and recently bought me a sheer nightdress/teddy that looks like a French maids outfit...comes with a tiny thong and it's little more than some see through black nylon trimmed with white lace...Primark, a fiver...he added some hold ups and I got a very thorough fucking the first night I wore it for him....
Presuming that you have read Chapter 2 you will know that the merry group of well-endowed women had met for dinner and had been entertained by a suave French gentleman who is a lingerie salesman on the history of the brassier. At the end of the dinner the group were adjourning to the bar for an after dinner drink. Joy, the host said to the others, "You all g...
This tale relates to a relationship I had a few years ago with a neighbour. Time moves on and so has my neighbour. I still think of her and the good times we shared, and who knows, there may be another jerk-off opportunity ahead of me, in the future. She was single, and at home during the day and I often spoke to her, either at the front of the house or in...
The day started wonderfully with bright sunshine and the prospect of temperatures staying high all day. I decided to put on pair of shorts that do not cover much and a t-shirt before heading down to the local park. After arriving at the park I picked a spot that was secluded but not to secluded that no one would be walking past and then led in a way which a...