I suppose all these stories start off describing who the main character is, so I guess that is where I'll start. This story is about me and a very strange afternoon I had, which I feel like sharing with those who have deviant minds such as myself. I suppose you'll be wanting to know what I look like. I am 19 and I am 5 ft 1, so I am quite small, but I guess...
You are born twice. The first birth is one of flesh. You come into this world as something small, somebody weak and without significance. You live an unexceptional life. You go to the right school, you get the right job, you eat the right foods, you take the right pills, you date and you fuck the right people. All of the things that should make you happy. It...
Enter your fictional Character here. Anyones welcome to add chapters!What's next? Hinata Hyuga/Uzumaki (Naruto) Boa Hancock (One Piece) Erza Scarlett (Fairy Tail) Nami (One Piece) Nico Robin (One Piece) Lucy Heartfilia (Fairy Tail) Ryuko Matoi (Kill La Kill) Kallen Kozuki (Code Geass) Ino Yamanaka (Naruto) Juvia Lockser (Fairy Tail) Bulma Briefs (Dragon Bal...
Pooja and I were climbing to the terrace, she was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a top and over that a hooded jacket and a flat pair of slippers. I wore only a towel around my waist, nothing else! I was leading her up the ladder and she following my lead would have small and quick glances of my gadgets beneath the towel. She even tried to remove my towel....
I slipped down into the bracing embrace of the pool, and let the cool, clear water seep into every pore. A piercing grasp of cold took hold of my heart almost immediately, setting it leaping with earnest, cleansing adrenaline. All the dust and sweat and dried-on fluids of the last few days began to just drift away. While the silver-spun moonlight and gentle,...
One summer I went on a cruise overseas. Sooooooo much eye candy, with the heat the women wore bathing suits almost all day long, and if covered were merely clad in see-through, sheer wraps...may as well wear nothing at all! Well I found a nice quiet place to lounge and read on my first day, I bought a new book just for this reason. I barely read, the only ti...
Bernard you may remember is the French amateur photographer that Chris and I met in 1989 at the Naturist resort of Agde in the South of France. He took some very sexy nude photos of me and said that a girl is not naked until she has shaved away all of her pubic hair so that when she strips the lips of her cunt are always on show. A sentiment that both Chris...
She Belongs to Me "Honey, I home." My heart stopped and a lump gagged my throat. Routine autonomic functions ceased, while my mind jolted to sharp attention from the numbing slog of household chores. "She's here. Home, yes home, my love is home with me." With the patience of a flower opening to the morning sun, my heart began to beat again and the warmth of...
In the event that you are reading this series for the first time, I have already posted 3 previous segments for A BusinessWoman's Journal. Please take the time to read them in order starting with April/May. * August 2010 Friday, August 12, 2010 I met Mr. Mayhew at a local restaurant located in the Mall. Once we were seated at our table, I noticed a...
"The Way Home" Martin made his way to the study which was also where he did his daily domestic chores of over seeing the manor. Actually the decision making process had already been done it just needed his signature, but he reviewed some of the documents anyway trying to find something that would help him escape his relationship with this man. The Baron was...