**A continuation to my last story with a woman at a farm getting off to pig shit, this one introduces an old friend of Mary's... Turns out she also can get off to the same things. So be forewarned to messy scat, mud, smelly, lesbian themes** ***** Mary waited by the train station. A friend from high school named Sam was coming by. She had been a model, but...
The following story has been compiled from the diaries kept by a teacher at the Rotenberg Academy For Young Ladies in Paris. The diaries are now in the National Archives. As explained in the previous stories, the school was founded by Professor Alphonse Rotenberg in 1891 to instruct the daughters of rich and titled families in the finer arts of sex. It was w...
Note: As I write this my tongue is planted firmly in my cheek as I intend on writing a short little fun story that is still erotic. It may not be very believable but why should I allow that to stop me. Dan liked to go out in the neighborhood and people watch. Of course as a 25 year old man with an unstoppable libido his primary interest was in the women who...
The Americans onomatopoetically call it a queef, while us Brits, charmingly refer to it as a fanny fart, this elusive and frequently embarrassing raspberry blown from the female genitalia is seldom heard by most of us men, and even more seldom discussed. But none the less, I would be willing to place any amount of monies on the fact that I am not the only ch...
Hi Everyone, This story follows on directly from where Sarah's Skanky Revenge part 2 finished, so this will make much more sense if you read parts 1 and 2 first. I'm still not sure of where this story is going beyond part 4 so idea's and feedback are very welcome, especially from other girls. Apologies for the delay in writing this part, the next will foll...
RAMBLINGS OF AN OLD FART... or Is mental imbalance a handicap? I apologize, several of these people watching stories are comedy yet included in exhibitionist and voyeur under my PEOPLE WATCHING title. Still, I was the voyeur people watching. #1 Mentally handicapped #2 Redneck Shoppers Here are two completely different people watching short stories at ou...
*All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18* Brad looked around the fair, taking in the sight of all the different booths. People were selling all the usual stuff he always saw at fairs: cotton candy, stuffed animals, hand-made jewelry, soaps, and candles. He wandered slowly, looking at each booth and the prices they had listed for their i...
All characters depicted in this story are over the age of 18. Chapter 4 -- School As I sat on Tracy's porch, I felt the sun bathe me in its warmth. For the first time in my life, I truly enjoyed the moment. I didn't have to worry anymore. I could get whatever I want, whenever I want—eliminating the stress of finding a job, a house, a partner, a meal, or an...
Anne brought the car carefully to a halt in Ralph's and Georgina's driveway. Unusually, Brian had agreed to take the passenger seat. Normally he preferred to drive whenever they went anywhere together as he was a better driver than a passenger. However it was New Year's Day and he'd had quite a bit to drink during the early morning festivities and Anne had i...
Place D'Orleans, located in the East End of Ottawa, Ontario, is a fairly busy mall. The locals are primarily Francophones, and this suits Oscar Nogabandi and his fiancee Marguerite Monceau just fine since French is their first language. To say that this interracial couple looks unique is not doing them service. They come from different worlds, literally. Luc...