A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Three. 1986. (February). Tim, thirty-three. It was a Thursday, and detailed to stay behind after work and wait for a late courier delivering important papers, I spent the time finishing off my study notes. Once I'd completed them and the cleaners had gone I wandered in desult...
It was the summer of 2013. I'm a 21 year old skinny guy, virgin and I was on a vacation at the beach all by myself. Feeling really horny at the time I decided I'll do something new and exciting, so I decided to visit the local nudist beach. Being concerned about my look naked I prepared the day before by shaving all of my pubes, leaving my dick area bald li...
A semi-autobiographical account of my sexual encounters over many years. Chapter Five. 1988. (Feb 1988.) Guy in car. It was the first time since completing my training that I'd been sent on an assignment unaccompanied by a senior. Admittedly it looked to be a simple, straightforward case, but required an overnight stay and I felt nervous during the drive....
When my partner walked out on me for some micro skirted eye candy he left me with a problem. I had a big mortgage to meet on my own, added to which I'm a woman with expensive tastes. I was short of cash and running up debts. Fortunately I had a steady job in admin at the big head office of a multinational company but it was hard to make ends meet. But the ch...
In Which Innocence is lost in the country; there is much self-discovery and the less savoury aspects of country life are revealed. Innocence and Dodie didn't share very many interests in common, but one that they did and which Innocence was particularly keen on pursuing was a love for walking in the countryside which they often did together. It was lovely t...
/* Note: it may be a good idea to read Warlock's Tower chapter one to get to know characters, but it's not necessary. Happy reading! -Xanach */ The warlock Grimbriar stood naked in his room. Jet black hair with streaks of sliver ran down his back. His face was hard like sculpted granite, and gray eyes set deep in his skull pierced anyone who looked him...
"Rather than going back to your place, do you fancy staying with us?" It was after dinner that evening. Joni, Cory and I were talking. Gina and Tristram had, once again, gone down to the town for the evening. I must have looked a bit puzzled. The walk home was hardly difficult. "In our bed." "Ah, I... Err, yeah... why not?" Why not? Three in a bed sex....
Occasionally I would spend the weekend in London and I would head off to Hastings on the South Coast of Sussex where there was a nudist beach I had heard about. On my first visit I took the train from London, it was a Saturday morning and I took a small rucksack with me for essentials such as cash, G-string, towel, sandwiches, beer and a map etc, I wore a sk...
Part 3 So annoying but work did rather have the first call on Chris and the Thursday saw him in Leeds not London. He did have his morning cappuccino but that was in a café off Briggate not in Soho. The girl who served him was very pleasing to the eye, very nice altogether, and Chris certainly thought thoughts, but it was not the same as with Milka. The girl...
He had left a note on the kitchen table, with the teapot holding it down so it was clear to Ivy when she returned from work. George had not known he would be out that evening, but events had conspired against him. Perhaps not so much events as Mavis and Mrs Eventide... and Doris Swann. With their husbands now sadly passed away they did not have a 'man about...