The day that changed my life started out like every other day at work. I liked to dress a little sexy to tease all the guys. Mostly however I like to take pictures at work to tease my husband. Some are partially dressed, some naked, but always at work. I was careful but daring. It was very exciting being naked in public. Basically they (three coworkers) snu...
Author's Note: I noticed that this story has not been edited properly to make better sense. Will be working on it when I get the time. It seemed like it was only yesterday when society seemed to suddenly appear a little different. People began to act strangely after new facets of necessity appeared from out of thin air. When it began, individuals received no...
Before going on I have reflected on my gunging fetish in chapter one. I come from the North of Scotland where brides are "blackened" with all sorts vile stuff. Not stripped as Louise was but the groom may be left in his boxers. I suffered the weekend before my wedding everything Louise did except the engine oil and still had boot polish under my nails on hon...
It all started out with a normal typical day going to the beach. A sexy girl was wearing a two piece bikini, hidden by her top were two perfect breasts and beautiful tan lines. Her bottom barely hid her sexy butt. Little did she know her boyfriend had other plans than letting her simply wear the suit. When they arrived to the new beach the girlfriend looked...
A little about me. I'm a transvestite, Indian, short (without heels 5'3) and quite passable. I dress up often and go out in public fully dressed and get picked up often. One night after my friend dropped me off after an evening out, I waited until after he left and put on a red lace bra, red lace G-string, white lace top and a very small (12 inches long) g...
Authors note: As I was writing the story 'Rehabilitation' I intended the third chapter to be the last. Even though it wasn't a typical happy ending, to me it made sense and that's how I wanted the story to finish. Considering the reactions I've received in comments and private feedback messages, I felt the need to write a short epilogue to give people a les...
It was the night of the fire show and Nick was lucky enough to be meeting Claire. He had offered to take her as she was recently single and needed a night out. Baby sitter arranged for her kid, he had driven to pick her up. She was the definition of a MILF for him. Short (around 5ft tall), with some of the biggest tits he had ever seen. She had long brown ha...
Ceanne and I clashed almost immediately. She was very boisterous and deliberate in everything she did, this included being pissed-off. Our up-set had been at the coffee counter at the local club, I really don't remember why we raised our voices at each other; I'd never seen or met her before and although, finding her attractive, I remember walking away from...
Hi, my name's John and I am a soon to be 18 year old high school student and I have always had great trouble when it comes to girls. I am a decent looking, sporty guy but I have always had trouble talking with girls until I got to know them really well. I have grown up in the same town of about 20,000 since the age of 5 years old and ever since I can remembe...
Hugo Dacca stood by his desk, looking out past his window at his city, Tharros, his gaze moving from the rich façades of the homes of the wealthy up here on the hill, over the melting pot of building styles which characterized the merchant quarters, past the walled-in Kettle, and at the turquoise colour of the water in the bay. The sea glimmered as the rays...