When I got up the next morning it all seemed unreal, as if what had happened with Mrs. Harley the night before really had been just a nightmare. I couldn’t quite convince myself of it though, and distractedly sleepwalked through my first day of senior year, avoiding Heather and only seeing Mrs. Harley from a distance, as she swept into her classroom with a q...
It was a rainy day so I'd put a coat on over the top. I wore a skirt, heels and an angora sweater. The skirt was black and tight, the sweater pink and fluffy with short sleeves. My heels were knee-high boots, leather and tight. First stop was the jewellery shop. I had left my ring to be repaired. I paid the girl and noticed him standing near the public phon...
I first published this experience a few years ago. I prefer to call them 'experiences' since the term 'story' implies fiction to me. My experiences are based upon my real life. Since I started posting my experiences my writing skills have improved a little. While, I cannot change what actually happened to me, I have added some more details and corrected some...
Always one to watch pretty women, Tom Ranger began to focus on them with growing interest around the time he turned fifty, with sexual activity at home on the downhill run. Mary was piling on weight, the blubber making her less agile and a little wheezy. More often than not those undesirable traits encouraged her to be 'asleep' when Tom came to bed and to ri...
During my job as a nude male model for an art class at the local college, I realized I loved being naked in front of women. After each class, I would race home and jack off. As I stroked my cock, I would think off the many eyes that had devoured my naked body during the two hours I posed nude. I'm sure some women, judging by the way they had looked at me, wo...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being a Peeping Tom in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. I had decided not to get the pol...
Believe it or not, I'm not a peeping Tom. Not by nature, at any rate. But what are you going to do when a shapely and attractive woman parades herself in front of her large picture window for all the world to see? Here's the set-up. I live in a big apartment building that's really two buildings in one, divided by a "courtyard"—if you can call it that—t...
Location: A road in/to a classified location 1800 hours Mission; Infiltrate, gather visual evidence of the growth of the local females age 18-24, extract. Secrecy and stealth-vital. Weapons: none Back-up: none. We enter this mission alone. There will be no official help from our government. If we're caught, we will be treated as spies and sent to prison. We,...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
Hi, I'm Cocoa from Brazil. I'm a 37-year-old black woman with curvy body. Except for the height, I'm a little tall, I'm around 5'7", my body shape is more less on Nicki Minaj style. Black long hair and dark brown eyes, ebony lips. My current stats are around 33-28-45.Yes I have a big booty and that's probably my most iconic feature. And OK, enough talking ab...