THE VICAR'S DUTIES On the Saturday afternoon of the vicar's wife's birthday week-end in London with her friend, Sarah, there was a garden party being held in the grounds of one of the wealthier widows of the parish. The widow lived in a large five bedroom mansion, with a large terrace which ran along the length of the rear of the house, with steps leading d...
Melissa adjusted her bikini bottom and stood up on the jetski. She had stopped in a deserted cove several miles from the docks. The sun beat down on her and sweat was starting to form on her body. As she parked the jetski on the banks of the cove, an old familiar feeling of excitement washed over her. She often came out to this spot to relieve stress and tan...
Julie listened intently for the electric garage door to finish closing before she got up from the kitchen table and watched her mom drive away. Going first into the garage, she picked up the 3 foot length of scrap 2x4 leaning up against the garage wall. Carrying that to her bedroom, she dug out one of the short lengths of rope she had hidden under her sweate...
"Unless it's immoral, I think you should try just about anything," she had told him earlier. It was a good philosophy, he agreed. He still had three or four morals left -- but aside from those, he'd try just about anything. They had been sitting on the couch, watching the movie for the University of Indianapolis course. It was pretty slow, but the scene had...
A few weeks earlier, two of my girlfriends and myself discovered that my neighbor has a penis that is beyond comprehension in size. We spotted him masturbating through his apartment window when he accidently left his curtains open. The most mind blowing thing he did was self suck his own cock which not only reached from his crotch to his mouth but actually n...
The Teacher Calls Ring, Ring. "Hello. How are you?" I recognized the voice, and my heart skipped a beat, it sounded familiar but I hadn't heard it in months, since the day I'd stepped off the train into the Amtrak station. "Hi. I'm doing fine." I relied, the surprise evident in my voice. "Do you know who this is?" she asked. "Yes, it's Lara." I respon...
Everyone even remotely involved with sex in this story is an adult. I was intensely body shy when I was eighteen. I don't know why. My family wasn't particularly prudish or anything. My father and my older brothers often lounged around the house in underwear when I was growing up. As the only girl in a house full of men, I probably saw more flesh then most...
I have always loved to masturbate since I first found out how when I was about twelve years old. I found out how after reading an article in my Mum's copy of Cosmopolitan, and, having learnt how to do it, I became quite an avid practitioner, doing it at least once a day, normally in bed before going to sleep. Although the article had said how normal it was,...
You stumble into the dark basement in your new house, the house was a real steal, you bought it at auction, it had a checkered history which put a lot of people off, the previous owner was declared dead, although the actually story goes, that they literally disappeared one day. Thankfully you were never one for superstition and legally the house and everythi...
Clarabelle "Clara" Bullock was 24 years old and a professor of art at Florida University. Living in an apartment in the suburban college town, she'd only had a few lovers, never had sex, and had few friends outside of some of her fellow faculty at the college. She had one secret, though... Clara had always dreamed of BDSM. She'd read novels, done r...