Kathleen's date arrived at 6:30 and I was happy for her to see he was a handsome gentleman of about 45 with a full head of wavy hair graying at the temples. He looked very suave and, as it turned out, really was. Kathleen introduced us as her daughter Alice and me as a classmate girlfriend who would be staying for the weekend. A few minutes of small talk a...
I have been home from work for over an hour; I lift my head from the brief that I have been reading by the light of a desk-lamp. The room is full of shadows. I look at the antique clock on the mantle and see it is approaching eight o'clock and I look over at the window; it is dark out. I close the file on my desk and then close the curtains in the study. I g...
A Fictional Story Ocurring in an Old School Pavilion in 1965 in Basingstoke, Hampshire The first sensation I was aware of was the feel of my stiff member against the warm cotton of my bedlinen. I'd dreamt of a highly erotic encounter in a charity shop involving a woman asking me for some help in trying on a mac in the cramped changing room. The result becam...
It took a few moments to gain my composure as I felt my warm semen pool into the gusset of my panties around my tight balls. I straightened up and walked slowly to my room and felt a thin stream of cum slide down from under the elastic of the panties slowly down my inner thigh. I pulled the slip up over my head as I sat heavily onto my bed. As I did the wet...
Classmate Alice and I had been dating for several months and she had me wearing lingerie constantly for her. I was loving it and regretted only those school days where I had a gym class and had to wear jockey shorts. However, we were 18 and ready to graduate which made me realize gym days were now few in number. Our relationship was now more open, in that sh...
My introduction to this club came during a stay in Manchester. I was on a business trip and as a way of passing time in my hotel room one evening I tried looking up some websites about Petra Marchant, a high society girl whose pictures had long fuelled many erotic fantasies. I had built up an enormous collection of photos on my computer, many of high definit...
The following started as a PLImail to RubberPanties with the writing of which I became so engrossed that it became a story and in the end I never actually sent it, (so sorry RubberPanties, I hope you enjoy it now). I've tried to describe the pleasure I get from masturbating in feminine lingerie and plastic panties, so if plastic panties don't appeal to you,...
We scampered into Alice's cottage with the golf bags after our dates dropped us off. It seemed we were both eager to share our experiences with each other. "Hi Mom," Alice called out to her mother as we entered the upstairs door off the porch near the parking area. "We're home." "Hi, Dears," Kathleen sang out. "I'm on the front patio having coffee. How did...
I watched Annie climbing up the long, steep stairs to the park, following her at a slight distance. She held on to the handrail tightly. It was taking her a while to get use to the high heels. The heels were relatively low but they still did a nice job of accenting her buttocks and gave her a sexy, sophisticated walk. A distinguished, well dressed, white hai...
Chapter One: Temptation It was always amusing to watch the sensual way in which Joanne acted when speaking to Danny. It was clear that she liked him a lot, and even more clear that she was getting a certain sexual pleasure out of the flirtation. At least that is the way I had thought of it in the past few years, as Danny had grown from adolescence to a twen...