We were becalmed as I sat on the stairs leading down to the captain's cabin. I had a tumbler of black sambucca in my hand. The cabin was large with an island bed in the middle covered in a red sheet and the portholes covered in lush red velvet curtains. Liz, my wife, was standing at the foot of the bed in a very short see-through dress. You could easily see...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...
All character in this story are over 18 and it contains themes of light femdom in a school setting. Please remember to rate my story or leave a comment if you enjoyed it. ******************************** Joe Williams lagged behind his mother as she strode down a long corridor. He didn't want to be here but she had forced him to come. He had recently failed...
What a day! First stop was Hank's office at the Smithsonian where he picked up some messages. Amy met some of his co-workers including a cute girl named Brianna. She recognized her from her picture on Hank's mantle. She seemed nice but young as they talked for a few minutes. Amy wondered if this was the girl who belonged to the robe. It did seem obvious that...
This was a bad idea. Steve ran his hand through his thick, gray hair. This was a disaster. She was far too tempting and he was far too weak. He'd been distracted all during class, her bright pink bra showing through her uniform. He'd sneak peeks when he should be paying attention, and lost every sparring match due to his distraction. It was worth it. Stev...
The following story is fiction, written purely for entertainment purposes and not based on any actual event. Please enjoy reading: ***** "Young Jilnar Jardaly's First Fuck" Hello to all my horny fans! A lot of you have asked me to tell the story about my very first time. And some of you asked me why a classy, elegant, glamorous, famous newsreader has a...
The sound of my phone ringing woke me, and I reached groggily across to pick it up, trying not to wake the two blonde angels still sleeping next to me. "Hello?" "Hi, Tim," came a voice I recognised as that of my boss, Alex. "Really sorry to disturb you so early, but I didn't want you to have a wasted journey into the office. The server you and Laura usually...
Chapter Two Our Game Me 11:00pm, as I pulled up to the hotel entrance, Elle opened the door and got out of the Range Rover. She of course left the door open, she never closes doors. She was wearing a new outfit, something I think she bought in Vegas. It was a simple black dress, long sleeved, skin tight and short, very short. Of course she had on some blac...
It was 10 years ago now, but I can remember every sight, sound and smell of that incredible week-end. Mum had to go up to London for reasons she never explained and while I was 18-years-old I was still very much a "mummy's boy". Crikey, have I grown up! Anyway, mum called over the back yard fence and our neighbour, Mrs Johnson came out and walked down her g...
I woke, wondering what was wrong with me. Saturday morning and I'd set the alarm to 6.30 AM. Some seriously faulty thinking going on there. Surfing. I was going to learn how to surf. You know; the real thing- On waves and stuff. The beach was over an hour's drive away and I had to be there by 8.45. The trip was uneventful- if scenic - and I arrived on ti...