Hauntingly beautiful, Sinead is a woman perpetually enveloped in a hazy mist of desire, her entire being reminding those who meet her of molten metal undulating with ethereal eroticism and enigmatic vitality. Her husband, once a common member of the French bourgeois preoccupied by numbers and the delicious ruffling of foreign cheques, worked for the French h...
Hey. I guess I should introduce myself. I'm Chris. I'm Tiffany's boyfriend. And I'm about to tell you about the weirdest, and yet most amazing night of my life. But first you have to understand - it all begins with Tiffany, and those gorgeous tights. --- I first met Tiffany while shopping at the local mall. She was a year older than me (I was 18 at the tim...
After three months working in the office, Zoe, our new coworker, succeeded to lead most of our male colleagues (and, as far as we know, at least one female) to despair. For the first time, a woman managed to fend off the advances of every single fellow worker who tried to seduce her, in an office where we used to make bets on how long would it take to get i...
Early Thursday morning of last week, I got a call from Jennifer, one of the youngest and sexiest of my lady friends. “Hi, George. This is Jennifer. I am having a tough time completing an assignment in Creative Writing and I would really appreciate it if you could look it over for me, and maybe help me with it.” Her request brought back some extremely fond...
If you want to get out of a bad situation, the only thing to do is to just do it, regardless of consequences. That's what I told myself as I walked out of the Carleton University library, holding hands with my boyfriend Jean-Pierre Moineau in public for the first time. It was a cold, windy day in February, and Ottawa was blanketed with snow. Nevertheless, I...
Wearing my shorter black skirt and scooped neck black and white top I was waiting for the worker bees at the car wash do their thing. I was sitting on an outside bench in the warm sunlight I was both playing with my phone and unpicking some tags off a top that I had just purchased at Macy's. The top was great but the more I looked at it, it was perhaps a bit...
The life of a female knight was, frankly tedious. Well the life of this one as at least. Ann had bested all of the viable opponents within a three day ride of her well-garrisoned castle. Pageants had come and gone, with Ann collecting pennants and plaudits in each. Now though there was no new challenge, no sufficient opponent to spar with. She twisted the kn...
The day after my fortuitous visit to the hospital I was still giddy about my good luck the day before. At six o'clock that evening, I sat down to watch the evening news wondering if Donna Hawthorne be back in the anchor chair so soon. All that day, I had been reliving the events of the day before. Mrs. Hawthorne was one of the more classic older beauties I...
If you haven't read the first chapter of this story then please do read it and comment on the story, this chapter is continuation of the first chapter. All the characters in this story are 18 and above. By now it is almost a month from the day I have begun my exhibitionism. This morning I decided to go for a run. I was all set for run, wearing my tight swe...
Continuing from chapter 02, from all of my exhibitionism, my favorite from all of those activities is skinny dipping. I don't know how it started, it just this idea of swimming naked appeared in my mind and when I tried it once, that feeling of nothing attached to your body in a pool feels like freedom. My very first time of swimming naked happened when I o...