Maybe you can call me weird, I don't know. All I know is that ever since I had my accidental exposure a few years ago, nothing gets me as hard and hot as showing myself off. I guess I should probably start at the beginning. A few years ago I was trying on clothes at a local discount clothes store. It was one of those big clearance centers with no frills. T...
Charlie Harming was feeling smug. It had been a great idea - setting up the website. Okay, he had stretched things a bit with the nickname he gave himself, but the website had worked to perfection. Prince C. Harming. Problems sorted, training given, punishment administered. Phone..., E.mail... Remarkably people had responded. He smiled - it had been a fairy...
Dear Sarah, I find myself intrigued by your last letter, where you request I tell you about my ... shall we call them, adventures? ... since we have been together. I am reticent to tell all, as Mama was quite particular that ladies should be demure and modest, as I am sure you recall most vividly, and I fear that to tell all would be most immodest. However,...
Debbie was so excited that she couldn't stop smiling and giggling all the time. After so many years she was ready to go to school once more. She was hoping that she would be able to complete her studies and ultimately finish high school. What if she was 26 years old? It wasn't her fault that she failed to graduate. She had to abandon school because of an unf...
"Bitch, I don't care who in hell you think you are, get the fuck out of my face if you know what's good for you," Rudolph Etienne said to the chubby, middle-aged white woman who stood in front of him at Walmart. Gasping in surprise, she actually took a step back. Everyone standing nearby seemed to freeze, and they stared at the big and tall young Black man w...
(Continued from Princil's Magic Chapter 1) Ishtral considered Princil's words. He was like a son. They were close, but now she turned her attention to the issue, she realised there had for a long time been something which had kept them apart. She had sensed, but never interpreted, the glances and occasional gaze from her husbandson. She was reminded that he...
She couldn't help but think of what everyone else would be thinking if they were to see her. All the people of this town and in the subdivision, anyone of them could see her completely naked. Her bare breast, her cute butt, or even between her legs. It was too much for her to think of. She eventually contemplated the perfect way to get by. 'Morning Rush hour...
Dear Dirty Diary, My darling husband returned today after his five day, late September fishing trip to Schooner Lake. After thorough questioning it turned out he'd gotten a little apprehensive being all alone up there amongst the wailing loons and spirits of dead Algonquin Indians. He swears there's some kind of energy around the fire pit on the island that...
It's time. Time to make my fantasy a reality. I book a flight to Thailand for the next day, only a cheap one to Bangkok International; I'll worry about a hotel when I get there. I land in the early evening and waste no time putting my plan into action, taking a cab to Pattaya as soon as I arrive and seeking out somewhere that manages to blend the seedy wit...
My wife Patricia and I are aged in our early fifties and have been happily married for over 25 years. In this day and age this is quite a feat. We believe one of the reasons for our happy marriage is our openness and ability to communicate with each other. Over the years we have shared many of our fantasies with each other, and know exactly each other's like...