I don't remember when exactly the fantasies came. I know there once was a point where I would have never crossed that line - but that was point was gone now. There is something that speaks to me while I lay awake at night - an animalistic, sexual voice without rule or regulation. As more days pass, the harder it gets to ignore this voice, to push it furt...
By Maximilian Cummings * "I can resist everything except temptation," Oscar Wilde had Lord Darlington say in 'Lady Windermere's Fan' and Geoff knew what he meant. He really should not have done it but the temptation had been just too much. Geoff Munnings had been delighted to find digs with Mrs Smold for his first year at Uni.. The accommodation had been...
I guess this started when my friend Asuna invited Satomi and me to come sleep over at her condo. Asuna is a sparky lass, a year younger than us, smart enough, but she has this sort of wide-eyed innocence about her. She looks very Japanese, sleek creamy skin, narrow eyes with mysterious wisps of hair almost like antennae floating at her temples. Satomi is mor...
This series of stories are all standalone so can be read in any sequence. They are about my favourite fantasy --- my first time wearing, or first time being caught wearing panties. Obviously then they all involve lingerie wearing men and the consequences may include cuckolding, creampie eating or cock sucking men amongst other things. If any of these are lik...
"Swati working this weekend again." Swati shouted back, still brushing her teeth "not this week, I've asked everyone to take rest before the big day next month." My wife of 16 years, Swati is a project manager in a software company. She is often required to work over the week-ends to meet project deadlines. Turning her back to me, she unrolled her sari a...
It is unbelievable. I can hardly believe it. But I swear this really happened. Before I begin I should say that I am a 27 year-old, half-Indian, 5-foot tall, exotic, petite, sex goddess, yes with a big head, but also with dark eyes and an hour-glass figure and long black straight hair. I am frequently stared at. I am not your tpical shy Eastern girl. But I...
John’s wife greeted me at the door to their house that evening, ‘Hi, you must be Emma. John’s told me all about you. Come and get yourself a glass of wine and meet the gang!’ She was very welcoming as I followed her through to their kitchen, commenting on how nice my hair looked and how flattering my dress was. I felt immediately at home, her friends were eq...
Terry was a genuine beauty. One of those women whose perfectly formed body would attract the gaze of men and the admiration of women regardless of what she chose to adorn it with, and Terry was very, very good at adorning herself in a manner that accentuated her many charms. It was therefore inevitable that, sooner or later, Terry would attract the attention...
"I am so very sunburnt." Molly Indrabooty winces heavily at an aching rash of peeling skin. Within the confines of her bedroom she examines herself thoroughly in her dresser mirror. Completely nude at the moment learning swiftly that underwear or anything tight hurt like a bitch. She knew the possibilities when she and her family joined the Houser clan at s...
To the gentle tapping at my apartment door, I called, "Come in," After the door had opened and shut again, I asked, "Who is it?" "It's just me, John," an attractive voice called. "You know me, Stephie. I met you at a party last week." "So, how did you find me? Come in and sit next to me here on the couch. Tell me what I can do for you. "My God, you're...