It was a lovely day. She got out of her apartment and sauntered towards the station. She had a train to catch. She was going out of town. Not very far away but still a good three hours of travelling by train. She wore dark glasses and loved watching the reactions of men as she walked. She wasn't bad looking; she was young, had just completed her 20th birthda...
Sharing The Wife While On Vacation (TRUE EXPERIENCE) Two years ago my wife and I went to Sandals Royal Bahamian. One afternoon we got tipsy by the pool. When we were getting dressed for dinner I convinced my buzzed wife not to wear her panties under her little sun dress. After dinner and some bar hopping my wife was drunk. It was about 11:00 p.m. When we...
I was meeting one of my girlfriends for lunch and we had agreed to meet in a quiet pub that serves lunches. I got there first and sat in a little alcove away from the main bit of the pub. It was nice and quiet there and there was only 1 other table that I could see from there. As it was a hot day, I had dressed appropriately, a lovely sheer blouse with a lit...
Dear Joe, My Master has given me permission to write you this letter for three reasons. The first is because you need to know that I am alive and well. The second is to tell you that you have to stop looking for me and trying to free me. The third is so that you can understand that I am happy in my new life and we will be together again someday. I guess I...
If you ever hear of the term "ANR" or "ABF" or several other dozens of different names, it all has to do with one thing. The ability of the human female to be able to produce milk. It's also been rumored that men can do the same thing. There have been billions of women who throughout time, fed their children through their breast milk. It's been a necessity...
Copyright PennameWombat January 2020 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...
As Covid-19 has hit home hard, I don't feel much like writing, so I'm taking a break. As such, I'll trickle out a few stories which have been hiding on my shelf. I went with a different story for the 750 word challenge ('If Tomorrow...'). This one is also exactly 750, after the ==== Please read my profile for my stance on comments. Feel free to email sugge...
What might the world look like if women were usually stronger and more aggressive than men? Perhaps a society existing very much like the one we know, but with almost every gender role reversed. Not only that, but what if the ideas about the sexes that evolved in such a world were far stricter, enforced through every aspect of society and any deviation looke...
Continuing the story of Marina and the new girl Debbie, as Night Managers of a small Country hotel, in England. A few weeks later, Jill the hotel owner, held a meeting with Marina and Debbie, to discuss how the Hotel was progressing and the girls night time activities. The women settled into chairs in Jill's office, with coffee. "Before we start, I must te...
I was walking down a bright white arc of corridor absent-mindedly fingering the scar on the back of my head. It had to have occurred since I arrived here, but my hair had been much longer and my memories of my past life were fuzzy. I was trying to recall whether it could have happened during that vaguely remembered period that I continued to think of as my r...