It was my final year at college, and examinations complete, I was looking forward to the summer break. My parents had booked a week away in France; with the house to myself I was already arranging my social calendar when they dropped a little grenade, which shattered all my plans. I was apparently not old enough to be trusted alone and I was to be sent to...
1. Becoming a lesbian sissy slut I was eighteen years old when I became a girl. Or rather: When I was turned into a submissive lesbian sissy slut by my High School teacher, Miss Johnstone. She was an imposing woman, in her late fifties, tall and with short cropped grey hair. She had piercing green eyes and a well-trained body that she kept in shape by regul...
Last September we were surprised to receive a call from Alan, the CEO of a magazine publishing house for which we have been carrying out some freelance work, this time not to commission some articles but to advise us that he was selling out to a US media and publishing house. It wasn't all bad news as he informed me, he had strongly recommended us to the new...
I have to know what it feels like to wear heels. I have the house to myself tonight and I'm going to play. I already have panties but want to buy some new ones. My wife bought me a black, frilly thong which I wore for her when we went out one night; I also have a cheap, supermarket pair of sheer black briefs, which have a tiny red bow and a little silver k...
All characters are fictional and it isn't autobiographical! The reference to the lad being a nerd is intended to be his own, and other people's perception so please don't think there is any attempt to stereotype! _______________ Thomas struggled all day to concentrate on his work. A couple of times colleagues had to nudge him or repeat themselves and rai...
Reliving My Youth Pt II (Back to the Future) After everything that happened earlier, I was a bit embarrassed when I rang Josie later that evening. "That was a bit unexpected." I mumbled. "I know." She whispered back. "Are we ...okay?" "I hope so; but it's not everyday I get into a threesome with my best friend and a pornographer; is it?" I laughed. "B...
Her mature stocking clad thighs were wrapped around the young boy's legs as her hands grasped his cute taught buns pulling him closer to her as she ordered him to fuck her harder. His cock throbbed even more at the way she controlled and governed him for her own pleasure.. This was the second time he'd been to their house and he felt the same degree of tre...
One of the sexiest things I have ever seen in my life was to see a young guy's hand go up my mature wife's short skirt and between her ripe thighs. I heard her sharp intake of breath and realised that his hand had closed over her uncovered shaven pussy mound. In spite of her rather relaxed state, due to the rather large quantities of G &T she had consumed,...
There are two routes that take me to the railway station. One is a leisurely stroll through the park if the weather is kind and time allows, and the other if I'm running late, is a short cut through a broad avenue of upmarket properties. Today I was late and walking briskly, trying to ignore the affluence of the well-heeled residents living in the avenue. '...
Things settled down a little after Victoria returned from her amazing Jamaican gang bang. She still made trips away to try and quench her incredible sexual appetite but there was simply no way visits to bars and dogging sites would ever come close to satisfying the gorgeous fifty-two year old woman after that wonderful afternoon on the beach near North Point...