ONE Blake was trembling as the new dorm assignments were being made. Every student in the academy had lived in single bedroom dorms, and now, for the final third of the school year, they were all going to get roommates. Half the guys from the boys' dorm would be moving into the girl's rooms, and vice versa. Whilst this meant half the available rooms were no...
(This is the continuation of an ongoing story about two work associates travelling to Amsterdam on business. The primary characters are real, but the story is total fantasy. It's best to start at the beginning. Enjoy, and send me your comments. Don't forget to vote.) * After recovering from our mini orgy in the cubes at the dance club, we returned to the t...
Chapter Fifteen: We Meet Each Other's Parents and There Is A Wedding Ready to Go. [Sunday late morning]. "How many sissy maids have agreed to come clean for us Hun?" Kerri asks. "Three little sweetie maids Babe." I smile and reply. "They will be by on Wednesday before our Friday wedding. They are all so excited to play sissy house maids for us while t...
Stepping into the gathering was like being pushed under a waterfall of sound. The Cocktail Party Effect was operating at full power. Everyone was talking at the top of their lungs ... and voices. Trying—and failing—to out-talk their neighbors in the crowded rooms. Your ears automatically try to tune out the din, but, with each person trying to out-shout all...
I hope that you might have enjoyed the first two chapters of this frolic. I have tried to write it in a male style but, if I've failed, then I hope that you can still have fun reading it! If you have jumped to this stage then you only have to know that, when the story restarts, there are six horny, and naked (apart from black, red and green stockings and s...
This is a true story. And I don't mean one of those times where the author claims it's a true story just because it's a fantasy of theirs. All the events entailed actually happened and it's taken a lot for me to write this, but with much encouragement, I finally have. The names, of course, have been changed to protect identities. Sorry if there's a lot of se...
This story could also go in the non-consent/reluctance category. If that's not your thing don't say that you weren't warned. _____________________ Amanda and I had an "almost" storybook romance in college. In the old days I would have been the football star, she the head cheerleader. After Title IX and the emergence – at least in the Eastern part of the U...
Sometimes it's the strangest garments that turn us on. And sometimes it's seeing others wearing them that does it. Chapter 1 Kate's life was changing. She had reached her mid-forties, her children were 'off her hands,' her husband had largely lost interest in sex and she was bored. She had tried tennis, but couldn't master the backhand, and had attempte...
Stephanie Roberts pushed her bicycle into the rack, locked it with a chain and made her way into her office. She was never quite sure what to call it – it was partly her office, partly the school sick room, in the old days it would have been called the sanatorium but that seemed a bit fusty these days. However, it suited her very nicely indeed – a stand-alon...
CHAPTER FOUR: The Price of Deception? An In School Correction! I made sure to be prompt, early even, for my correction, pushing through the hallway crowds with much more determination than I ever showed toward mere schoolwork. I knew well enough that if I resisted, Mrs. Harley would track me down and have me brought to her, but the funny thing was that afte...