After my dad died in a farm accident, mum tried to make ends meet by leasing the farm and renting a house in town. Mum worked hard as a receptionist in the local real estate office, and I had a part time job, working at the hardware store on weekends and after school. I agreed with mum that if I could finish my last year in high school, we could have mor...
It was a beautiful summer day in Sydney. It was going to get up to about 26C/80F and with clear blue skies, a light breeze and low humidity it was perfect. That suited us fine. I'm Randy, "born in the USA", as Bruce Springstein would say. However, I came to Australia 10 years ago and liked it so much I arranged to stay. I live with a lovely Australian woman...
My story begins a while ago, By then we had flew to Scotland to meet my relatives for my family reunion. I had no problem with that. I hadn’t seen Uncle Lachlan in months it would be fun to see the old fart. I leaned my head against the rest and tried to snuggle in deeper in the seat. My girlfriend was on the side of my mother. They had over booked the plane...
WARNING, do not repeat any of the acts I describe here. They were stupid and dangerous and could have resulted in serious injury or death. This is a true personal account of how I got involved with BDSM and electric play as an ignorant person blind to the potential deadliness of my homemade toys. This story is not encouragement to try anything it describes a...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. Chapter One: The Theatre Company Manager 'Shit!' Emma swore out loud to herself. She had left the n...
Billie had been picked up by Seth, or he'd been picked up by her, or someone had picked someone up. Billie didn't care any more. She was at home, with Seth, tipsy, and achingly horny. She was kissing him standing in her bedroom doorway. In the doorway because they seemed to have stopped moving, still in the hallway. Even though the bedroom light was on, an...
As a deep sleeper I will often be oblivious to the outside world while I'm tucked up in bed. All sorts of catastrophes can take place outside the bedroom window and I would be none the wiser, indeed they could happen inside the bedroom and the same would be true. This particular day was no different to any other. I was probably aware that Jan had left for wo...
Don, Donald my husband of eight years was working on his sixty-five Ford Mustang. His life long Friend Denny was sitting on the work bench, feet dangling above the floor and a beer in his hand. Denny knows everything and will let you know in a New York minute if you are not doing something right according to him. But despite his busy mouth and unyielding kno...
Maybe this chapter should have been the first and it's cutting the chronological continuity of the story, but this felt like the right place to tell the story of their first meeting. Many thanks to chunks for his editing; I never knew how many mistakes I make until he went over this chapter :-) Constructive criticism is welcome. ___ Nick was in class ea...
Late last night I had an idea of what you can do for me whilst I am away. I (temporarily) release you from your 'no orgasm' rule. I want you to masturbate every day - and keep a journal. Try and do it a little differently every day, perhaps in a different place, outdoors? In the restroom at the mall. I really must dash but I am glad we 'touched base' an...