You can tell it's fall again. The wind's blowing enough to almost knock one over, the fans in the dorm windows have stopped blowing, and the ground is covered with dead leaves. When walking around campus, one can't help but notice that, while ditziness remains in full force, the short shorts and skirts are gone, replaced with the atrocious combination of swe...
It was summer once again. The trees had since turned back to their deep greens and the flowers blooming with their sweet scents. Butterflies floated thru the air as the wind lightly blew thru my sun lightened hair. I gazed out the window of the car as Master drove us to the cabin in the woods. “By the time we get there the boys will already be there” He sa...
This true story dates back twenty years, my junior year of college. At the beginning of the school-year, I met Sue (name changed to protect the not-so-innocent) at a party. Sue was a 19-year old sophomore, long dark hair and attractive. The conversation was friendly but nothing happened. Although I was attracted to her, I didn't pursue her number or do anyth...
Julia was nineteen, born in a little country village in Dorset in 1798. A pretty young thing, she grew up in the village and found various jobs such as a dairymaid and as a serving girl in the local inn. Of course she had the looks to attract all the young men of the village and beyond. Her hair was long and lustrous, her lips full and sensual, her eyes sp...
Back in the 80’s, when I was still in my twenties, I used to earn extra money as a male stripper and escort. I hasten to add that I was a real professional escort. Since I had a master’s degree and am a pretty good public speaker and “schmoozer,” I was often in demand to escort single women to company picnics, formal Black tie functions at the ballet, etc. M...
Our story starts in 1980. That was the year that Floyd and I graduated from Business College, and got married. Since we were good Catholic kids who were taught that contraceptives were sinful, we got pregnant; boom, boom, boom, boom, boom. All were wonderful girls. Floyd had a job as engineer for Norfolk & Salem RR, right here in Roanoke. When my youngest st...
Part 1 of 2. Enjoy. oOo "What's up bitches!" Deidre greeted loudly as she plopped down next to her two best friends, Jake and Clara, in the cafeteria, a tray balanced expertly on one hand- as if she were a chef presenting a meal. A meal consisting of two large burgers, chili fries with a huge topping of chili and cheese, icy vanilla pudding and two carton...
You may have read my other story on here "Our First Party" which tells how we started hosting swinger parties to pay the mortgage on our Edinburgh house. We don't need the money any more, but have enjoyed it so much that we've continued with them anyway. This is another story about what goes on at the parties! ****** We got back from a weekend away late ye...
It started with a seemingly innocent IM, though I know you and nothing you do is ever really innocent. You asked me if I was going to the party that night and I replied that I was thinking about it, but didn't really want to go alone. So in your roundabout way you offered to pick me up and we'd go together. We chatted a little more, making sure we had each o...
Authors note: To those of you that made creative comments. Thank you. To the bashers that post anonymous just to drive down the ratings. Fuck off. This story is 95% true with the names changed to protect the guilty. I hope you enjoy this trip and I apologize if there isn't enough hard core sex. The journey continues Sue was going to finish her school on F...