Pete breezed into the apartment around seven. His tan and smile told me all I needed to know about how his spring break had gone. As he unloaded his backpack he gave me a rundown of his two weeks. “Everything they say about spring break in Florida is true!” he gushed. “There are endless parties, food, swimming, and wall-to-wall willing girls. And there are...
(Thanxxx so much for taking the time to read me stories! This is just my fourth post and I'd absolutely love any feedback... also, please feel free to reach out if you just wanna chat with a very depraved and submissive Asian sissy) ***** Dave threw my dress at me. "Hurry the fuck up, you stupid slut. My wife gets home in a couple of hours and I need to cl...
The photos lay on the dining table in the order she'd received them. "I really wish you'd tell someone about those. They give me the creeps." Her roommate was the one who'd found them, tacked to their front door while Summer signed the unmodified versions for her adoring fans. "I know. But they just don't feel threatening to me. They feel more like, I don'...
We completed our business early the following day and spent some time down along the shopping paradise on Michigan Avenue. Clarissa bought some very sexy but classy skirts and blouses for when we traveled together next time and some higher heeled shoes than usual, at my urging, to try and dress less domestically. We went back to the hotel to collect our stuf...
Sarah had been working as P.A for David, a junior partner at the legal firm, for over a year. She was happy in her work and they got on well together. From her first day Sarah had felt a 'connection' to him and this empathy seemed to show in the work that they were involved in. She could tell that he liked her, he was kind and considerate, and she seemed to...
Allow me to introduce myself - My name is Danny and the story below is true. * Back in the early 70's I had recently married an exceptionally pretty girl called Jenny, money being tight we brought a static caravan to live in, on the outskirts of town. The neighbours on either side were two old guys both widowers, (Joe and George) and best friends spending...
It was still dark when I awakened on Sunday morning. I knew it was morning only because the digital clock by my bed read 5:00 AM. Even though I was in my own bed in my own apartment, something seemed strange, wrong, out of place, out of focus. Oh. I was still dressed. How did that happen? Finally, my confused 'Why am I awake this early, lying in bed, an...
Marie-Beatriz and I have been together now for several years. We live and work in England, although both of us are French. In fact her name shows the influence of her Basque ancestors, as do her green eyes and blonde hair. At one metre seventy and fifty-five kilos (five- six and 120 pounds, give or take), she gets noticed in most places, particularly as she...
Note to First-Time Readers: This is the continuing story about the sexual development of Tom Connors, a now-24 year old man who grew up in a small town and is now a post-graduate student in electrical engineering at a state university. You will understand him better if you read chapters 1 and 2. Very briefly, Tom thought he was becoming impotent. He sought c...
Australia in the 1960s, looking back on it now, seems very like America in the 1950s. We were prosperous, rather parochial and motivated by a mixture of complacency and paranoia. On one hand, people were content and pleased with their day-to-day lives, but on the other we had an exaggerated idea of the menace of Communism and other foreign evils. The Vietn...