My Aunt Sharon Part 1 (F 55, M24, voyeurism,) It all started a week ago on a Saturday. I was out with three mates for a few beers and a curry. Later, we went to several clubs in the city centre and I was well wrecked, not picking up any cum sluts, puking in an alley and shaving to stagger home. It was nearly one in the morning when I reached home. I could s...
All characters are over 18. Officer Rod, booked me way back in the 80's. He was a pathetic individual and a blemish to intelligent Policeman everywhere. The story takes place in a small Australian town. ***** Officer Rod hated the bush. Nothing happens, no murders, no investigations, no big operations. Just boring country people, banging on about John Dee...
It was Christmas 2005. I sat on the lounge floor with my sister surrounded by family and friends. The Christmas tree sparkled and after our dinner we had gathered round the tree to open our presents. As I felt Aunties soft parcel Mum whispered in my ear. 'Be grateful for what ever you receive. We all know Aunties a bit kooky. I've no idea what she's bought y...
Chapter 1: James just can't help himself -- he's a sucker for girls' and women's feet. Twenty-one-year-old James Noble was happily spending his evening where he spent most of his evenings: over at Debbie's, his twenty-year-old girlfriend. The couple had been going steady for almost three months now. Well, reasonably steady ... considering James's all-con...
"Mistress..." "Mistress Brandt..." "Mistress, I need to use the loo," 'Hmmm," sighed a sleepy voice. "Mistress, please, I need to use the loo," Miriam rolled toward me until we faced each other. Her half-open eyes stirred erotic thought in me despite my urgent need. Her disheveled blonde hair made her look like an adolescent's wet dream. She was st...
By the middle of the month mum and Andrew were arguing again, she was off in a few weeks to do another 3 week cruise. But more importantly my school skirts didn't fit anymore. I had moved the buttons several times, but now I was reduced to wearing Lucy's old skirts. I mean me, in someone else's clothes! Even fat Gloria was sniggering at me, the fat ugly twat...
This is the sixth story in a saga of a wild family with Louise, a 39 year old mum, her 22 year old son Tim, and her 19 year old step daughter Beki. You might want to read the other parts, although each part can stand alone as well. All characters are over 18 and fictional. This story includes a wide variety of extreme acts, so if this isn't your thing then m...
For two years I was the apple of my Mother's eye. Then my sister was born. Since then I have come a poor second in the pecking order. Once our Parents got divorced and Dad moved away, things got even worse. With money being tight, Mum has always had to be careful, but when a cutback needs to be made guess who always gets cut? That's right, me. Some things...
WARNING TO READERS - This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 19 Of fathers, feelings and friends. I was up, showered, shaved and dressed early the next morning, the weather had turned mild again and it was a bright, sunny day and I wandered out into the garden...
Pain in Spain They say Solitary Sal was anybody's for half a crown, but that was when half a crown was worth sumthink. Now old Sal's nobody's. Except when her son's conscience allows her to spend a week with him in sunny Spain. Motormouth Mikey was never a friend of mine but he had his uses. Last time was just over five long painful years ago. I had a bank...