I read a story a while back about a couple on holiday where they were held at gunpoint after they had strayed out of the tourist safe area. The wife was raped and the husband severely beaten. They never caught the culprits, but some of the locals told of stories where the couple had sought revenge. This story it one of fiction based on the event that happe...
All sexual activity in this story is between adults over eighteen years. Chapter Twelve It was Wednesday morning when Victor's world changed. He was woken at five in the morning by a hammering on the door and the shout. "Police, open this door now!" He pulled on a dressing gown and opened the door, only to be knocked off his feet by five large policemen...
* This is a long and slow moving tale. It is not the type of story filled with rampant sex I has a slow erotic build. * My whole family has always known I was a nudist. At least I had told them often enough. But for the most part they just laughed it off and never inquired as to what I and my wife did as nudists, or where. Living in the city I don't get t...
George and his wife sat in a quiet corner of the West Country pub watching the holidaymakers winding down and refreshing themselves with food and drink. They liked coming down here to the Devonshire coast, spending time at the cottage. Not just for the fresh air and scenery but for the freedom, away from nosy neighbours. Nobody knew them here so they could b...
It was Thanksgiving and Caroline was jogging in the park. She had turned eighteen the day before, her parents were throwing a big party that night, she finally had her license and she had a nice boyfriend. Though he had come on a bit strong last night, she remembered, as though eighteen was the magic number and she'd dive into bed with him. She liked him wel...
My name is Constance and I am a slut. A good for nothing, cheating husband humping, loose morals slut. At least that is what some of the story feedback came to me after I wrote my first story, "Doin' The Boss", a while back. It took forever to chronicle my relationship with my former boss, but in the end I thought the story was a decent summary of a lot of...
Several days passed during which I barely saw Dawn but this morning I got a text from her confirming that the passports had arrived. School was finishing at the end of this week, so we agreed to meet up to discuss details of the holiday. When Dawn returned from taking Shannon to school she knocked on my door and came in for a coffee and to make plans. The lo...
Hi this is Mandy. Dan's been very busy at work this week so he asked me to write the next episode in our account of our holiday at Cap d'Agde in the south of France in September. We stayed in the naturist section, called Port Ambonne, which is really wild - especially after the family holiday season has finished. Dan and I always used to be a fairly regular...
Hi! My name is Judy. I am a mid thirties woman who lives in the Midwest. I am not a particularly wild woman. Oh, I did the hook-up thing while I was going to college, just like most of the other girls. We'd go out in a pack to the bars with our fake ids, drink and dance and flirt with the guys. If you found a fairly hot guy who was interested in you and you...
This story continues after Anna finishes her drive home from the park. Anna sighs deeply as she pulls into her driveway calming down after the events that took place earlier this morning. She gets out of her car and goes inside to change. Taking her dirty jeans and thong off, she pulls on a bikini style pair of pale green panties that are a little small ca...