Mike opened his eyes. He found himself in a small dark room. Light from outside poured through wooden grates permanently slanted inward. A violent nausea turned his stomach. He looked around. The officer found himself stuffed in a small room. Light flowed into the little room outlining a few corsets, bras, bikinis and other tiny outfits clinging to hangers....
Tricia was dining, in the nude, at an expensive restaurant with her intriguing new lover, and talented artist, Nigel, in chapter seven. The story continues; He laughed, teasing my upper leg. I giggled along with Nigel, sliding my bottom forward to meet his wandering feet, feeling playful again, beginning to enjoy behaving like a wanton slut for him. He seem...
My wife and I were on holiday in south-west England last summer in our motorhome. We pitched next to a bigger motorhome occupied by a couple who I guessed were in their late-50s, just a few years older than us. During our first evening at the campground we soon got chatting and started to get to know each other over a shared bottle of wine. David was the qui...
Tommy woke some time later, not really knowing the time. For all he knew, time wasn't real here. It was dark though, so he assumed that there was day and night here. He reached for his wrists, and felt the shackles on them. However, there were no chains binding him to anything. He nearly exploded with joy at this revelation, and slowly got up off of the pill...
The first thing I noticed when we deplaned from the C-130 transport in La Ceiba, Honduras was the sweltering heat and humidity radiating from the tarmac which served the local Honduran military outpost a few miles away. I was part of a Marine Corps forward deployed training group, back in the early 1980s, whose mission was to prepare the Honduran army regime...
There is an art to sharing these stories that I haven't quite mastered yet. How much detail is too much, how much is too little? How relevant is the backstory, or is the backstory just filler before the fun? The backstory to the beginning of this tale is long. It involves a semi-friendship, friendly and not-so-friendly gambling, and a fair amount of alcohol...
I opened the door. "Happy birthday!" shouted Fiona and Shelly. "My birthdays not until tomorrow," I countered. "Yes, "Shelly replied ", but you get to open one present early." "And that present is us," Fiona blurted out. They stepped in and shut the door behind them. My eyes were drawn to Fiona's dramatic display of cleavage. Shelly's top was a bit more c...
Richard was nervous. He had never cheated on his wife, even after 32 years of marriage. He was 62 years-old and his wife was 55. He had been an executive in a major national advertising agency for years, and had been tempted time and time again by the dozens of nubile young women who populated Madison Avenue. But, there was one female copywriter, Elaine, w...
When we decided to move house the business was booming and I found a large detached property with very large grounds on the edge of a village which was well within our budget. Although in need of extensive renovation the property seemed ideal. I employed a firm of builders from the nearest town, the village too small to accommodate one, and a lot of the wor...
Paul was a bit frazzled by the experience of posing, well... performing for his mother and aunt. He was not ashamed, but felt rather awkward about being naked and post-orgasmic. He looked for his tee shirt and shorts to put them back on, but didn't really want to get dressed. "We need to have a robe here for you between sessions," Eve said helpfully to her...