...Based on a true story... I sat on the park bench and cautiously looked around. The park wasn't overly crowded today, but it certainly wasn't empty either. What concerned me most was a couple of young guys, obviously college students, who I thought had been watching me from the moment I entered the park. It could have simply been nerves, but I was fairly...
It had been a long time since Linda had a day off, but here she was home alone and bored. With a chance to flip channels without her husband home to hog the remote, something on Jerry Springer caught her attention. It was a demonstration of bondage and discipline. She had heard of it, of course, and even joked about it, but never had she seen an actual demon...
This is my 11th and last Joanie story. I hope you have liked them. I'm even older now than I am portrayed in my stories, but the memories are clear as a bell. One does not forget these things easily, if ever. Thank you for having stuck with me and read the stories, if indeed you have. If this is your first Joanie story, you might want to read some of the oth...
These trails through the woods seem to change a little each time I take a walk. The storm coming in makes it darker than it should be at this time. A distant thunder rumbles over. A few sprinkles finding their way through the leaves are dotting my t-shirt. This keeps up, I'll be a hot mess by the time I find my way back to the cabin. The rain steadily comes...
The next week was a blur. It didn't take long for me to convince my parents I was helping my neighbor with chores around her yard and house for some extra money. In their eyes, this explained why I had been spending so much time over at my neighbor's house. They didn't mind either. They figured it would teach me responsibility. So here I am my last summer b...
Why do we all feel the need to flash our naked bodies? Not going as far to deem them whores but Emma's friends, Diane and Carol, were sexually provocative and sexually promiscuous. Never lonely, horny, of sexually unsatisfied, every Saturday night, they always had a date. Every weekend they went out with a different guy. Every weekend, they went dancing, dr...
The sweltering heat of summer finally gave way to the cool, crisp air of fall. Addie opened her bedroom windows, sighing as the cool night air drifted through the screen. The breeze floated over her body, caressing her breasts making her nipples strain against her t-shirt. She reached up to touch them, teasing the buds softly. Heat pooled between her leg...
I know you watch me. Don't you wonder why the drapes in my bathroom are always open when I am in there? I walk in, only wearing my white sheer bathrobe. My hair is down, my face naked after scrubbing off the day's sweat and cosmetics. I lean over, my ass facing the window, to draw my bath, adding the bath salts. I need to pamper myself... Walking slowly ov...
Hi, Jorge here. I hope you liked this story I made and you enjoy it as much as I enjoyed writing it. I welcome any criticism, but please remember this is my first story. ***** Hello, and welcome to the journal where I write my dirty adventures. Let me begin by introducing myself: my name's Jorge Robles, I'm a 41 year old Latino P.E. coach at my local sch...
Note: this is a true story about a real living person. Only the names and locations have been changed to provide privacy for the individuals described. All individuals listed in the story below were (and are) 18 years of age or older. * Hannah* (not her real name) was a very engaging, optimistic, forward looking girl. She had a wide smile almost all the t...