Cheryl was testing a new theory. Over the last month she had become quite good at determining what thought's were her own and what thoughts were not. She'd always been somewhat of a slut to begin with, but she had her limits and they came with do's and don'ts. Daddy left her alone most days seeking out Tabby or Chrissy instead, so she had more than enough ti...
"No I didn't have it on Shirley! What do you mean? Of course I wouldn't, would I? What about getting laid anyway, I never said that! Oh come on Shirley you're being ridiculous.... Yea but....oh I see!! sorry I got you wrong.... Oh yea right!" She laughed to herself then turned to me. "Carl! Yea .... OK but... um... you've just got to be at the New Year par...
The following started as a PLImail to RubberPanties with the writing of which I became so engrossed that it became a story and in the end I never actually sent it, (so sorry RubberPanties, I hope you enjoy it now). I've tried to describe the pleasure I get from masturbating in feminine lingerie and plastic panties, so if plastic panties don't appeal to you,...
9/27/02 Avril's diary- Friday morning Dear diary, Hey! It's my birthday! Yay! Happy Birthday to me! I'm finally 18! But that means I'm no longer a minor so I'm going to have to start to behave myself! It's been a long time since I've been able to find the time to stop and write in here. My dream is finally coming true, I'm able to do what I love and stay tr...
FRIDAY, JULY 3, 2009. When Max B arrived at our house he told us that thanks to his contacts in the business he'd managed to book a hotel in Lesbos for the week after next. "Plenty of sex and nude sunbathing," he told Marie. "Oh lovely!" She exclaimed. "John always drags me off to dreary hotels or self catering places in this country to look at boring old...
In the interest of story cohesion, and your possible enjoyment, please read the first installment of My Revelation. My Revelation Chapter 2 The next morning, it wasn't so much the images I'd seen on my laptop that crowded my consciousness, but the memory of me lusting so strongly, even desperately, to be the happy woman in the final scene that I'd wat...
The day was too beautiful to waste any more of it at work so I told the boss so long and was out the door just before noon. I was feeling kind of horny and wanted to get home to maybe try to have sex with my hot blonde wife because for the past few months, sex between us had been nonexistent. It's not that we hadn't tried, it's just that I couldn't. You see...
It was quiet in the village marketplace today, not much business. Instead of selling their wares the merchants were chatting and gossiping amongst themselves. Arn did not like to partake in such activities, she and her son, Kraik, kept to themselves. Since it was a slow day she decided to take down their booth, disassembling the tent that provided much neede...
It had been just over a week since the fateful day my ego had been making promises I was increasingly unsure my body could deliver on. And tonight Sandy was coming over "for a few drinks" and to see what happened. I flitted between bouts of extreme nervousness and extreme excitement. I would often find myself picturing scenario's in my head and they were all...
Lay down your weapons and pick up your water guns. Ready? Aim. Fire. Under the second Amendment, the right to bear arms, one of the reasons given for owning a gun is because it's in our constitution. Yet, as if that's the limit to our constitution, I dare say that the 2nd amendment, for all the wrong reasons, is the one amendment most quoted behind the firs...