Excerpts from the Diary of Peggy Douglas The Weekend of Spring Break. Eighteen year old, home schooled Peggy has been keeping a diary since she was 8. After being introduced to sex (at her own request) by Ron Lindstrom she has recognized her exhibitionist tendencies and become a nude model with an agent, Meija. Mar 14 Ron came up to me at school, and as...
Chapter V "Eh, like, I wouldn't worry about it too much. Man, I really need to get myself to a salon." "Really? It was pretty embarrassing. I never wore anything like that around him." Cassie sighed, briefly looking up from her nails. "Look, if that freaks him out, I can tell he's got issues." Reema pursed her lips as she chose her words. "It's not so mu...
After receiving a cloned body I was immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. In the end I guess Human Recourses had figured me out correctly. All those years in BDSM chat...
TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE ---------- Todd opened his eyes and looked down at the crusty stain across his chest. It was the size of a small fist and looked vaguely like Peru. His thoughts rolled back to the events of the previous evening which had precipitated the splotch. After a long day spent variously dressed in women's clothes and d...
Note to reader: The stories previously posted in the series "Jack Awakens" and "Jack's Exploits" were originally the opening chapters of a book which I had started writing over the last few months. I have now decided to post the entire book, which traces the sexual development of a high school boy during his senior year, hopefully at the rate of one chapter...
When I was a child I was an obnoxious little brat. The sort of kid you wanted to slap silly as soon as you saw him. Then I hit puberty and as a teenager I was no longer an obnoxious little brat. I had graduated to being an obnoxious asshole. Still, maturing is an ongoing process. By the time I hit sixteen I was only your average asshole, and when I hit eig...
Peter Noakes had been the organist and choirmaster at his local parish church, St Leonards, for nearly thirty years, and had been a member in its ranks since he was eight years old. His wife had also been a choir member until she had passed away three years before from cancer. Now aged fifty, he was a tall, bespectacled man with a mane of shiny dark hair who...
"I don't understand you, George! You're a brilliant engineer with a great future. As you're well aware, the powers-that-be want me up at Corporate. Hell, last week I recommended you to take over here for me, but..." "But what, Ed?" I asked my boss trying my best to hide my growing irritation. "It's none of my business, but damn it, it is my business!" "Ge...
Owen had been acting a little strangely since he turned twenty-nine, when a man is in his twenties he feels young and all powerful, when he's staring thirty in the eyes he suddenly starts to question himself, he asks what he's done with his life, what there is left to do with his life or rather what the possibilities are. I'm Candice, I'm twenty-five years...
I'd like to thank Wolf Vixen for all her feedback in hopefully making this story more than meaningful to a lot of readers out there. I'd love to say this is a true story, but it's just something I thought was worth telling. So relax with a cool one and read on. Oh by the way, there is no sex in this story, sorry, maybe next time. Stuff Stuff, that's all...