She often loved to masturbate. In fact she loved it so much that if the urge took her, no matter where she was she would always find a way to masturbate. She was incredibly attractive, in her late twenties with a fit, toned body, tanned skin, very long legs, she had shoulder length black hair and big brown eyes. Born a natural exhibitionist she really did...
Look vacant, avoid eye contact and never smile. I have always wondered why people on the tube adopt this miserable mindset when London is such an exciting city and has so much going for it. Maybe at twenty five I am just young and naïve and after a few years I'll be another commuter automaton. Maybe it's the nerves from my first day of work in a 'proper job...
Aryn woke me early in his usual way then did the same to Wren. By 8 o'clock the yacht was making its way along the coast with Wren and I on the sunbathing deck enjoying the morning sun and waving to any other boats that we saw. It was late morning when we turned into the bay and Aryn dropped the anchor. Neither Wren nor I had anything to do to get ready as...
The story of one Tom Eriksen, a wealthy billionaire who has suffered great tragedy despite his financial success. Abandoned by those he loves and shunning those that still care about him, he sets off to drown his sorrows in a sea of sexual excess and hedonistic pleasure. But some old friends will remind him who he really is. **** The following story follow...
I am resubmitting my stories under a different profile for personal reasons and have changed some of the names and details. THEY ARE MY STORIES ***** There is always that question in the back of your mind. You want to know the answer, but you don't really, but you do. It is frightening but a bit of a turn on. In the end you finally ask it. "Other than me...
Simon was definitely getting addicted to cock. This femboy needed it more and more! As usual, dressed as a total slut in painted on low rise jeans, skimpy light blue halter top, wearing gypsy bangles and barefoot with toe rings, his wind swept now brunette hair just wild, this barefoot boy was looking to play. He looked club slut cool. A sexy sluttish fem...
Kaisie exited the cab right in front of Mitzner's house. She offered the driver the fare, but men seemed to like to do things for Kaisie, and the driver insisted that all would be well, and he'd enjoyed tooling her around. Kaisie giggled musically, which also seemed to please, or rather hypnotize the taximan, and reluctantly he drove off. Mitz had been o...
This is a continuation of Take Courage, where James is deciding whether to tell his wife about his dalliance on the train with the delightful Leila. I try and write in a way that is as much about understanding the characters as it is about the exceptional sexual escapades they enjoy. Feedback welcomed, thanks for reading. RB ***** As I walked up the path t...
My story jumps forward 20 years to May of this year. In the intervening years I've been married twice, lived with two other guys and never had any children. My career, as it is, has consisted of a succession of dead-end shop and restaurant work; moving from town to town across the UK and a Summer in Ibiza. "Well, well, well...some people never change. Do t...
This is part 10 of my Journal. I started writing it when I made a bold decision to change my life. I left my dull existence in North Wales and went to work as a Housekeeper for a man in the East Midlands of England. It is a decision that I will never regret. I have never been so happy and never had so much pleasure. Vanessa * Week commencing May 10 Bri...