Rachel sat at her dresser, putting the finishing touches to her make up and admiring herself in the mirror. Her husband, Edward had told her he was bringing three of his colleagues back from work for cocktails and snacks in the early evening and she was making sure she looked her best. She had put on a red party dress over matching red silk panties and a b...
THE NAKED SWIMMER INTERVIEW This is a rough draft. This is not the article as submitted to VFM magazine—however it is my original draft with all the extraneous details I normally wouldn't include in a magazine article. However, I felt that I am on to an amazing story here and I want a record of every thought and note taken down during this interview, as I b...
The store was practically empty, besides the cashier standing behind the counter, twirling her dark hair in her finger. She was a fine looking woman, about the age of twenty, with large hips, big brown eyes, and a good sized pair of breasts. Even though she was leaning on the chubby side, she still had curves to her that would drive any man wild. She wore bl...
Who would have thought that the purchase of an old trailer could have brought such adventure? The original idea was to find an easier way for our family to camp out. I mean, my idea of camping is at the Marriott hotel, so when my wife said the trailer was a good idea, I jumped. We have had the trailer for about five years, but it was this summer that the val...
Finally, she thought to herself nervously, the workday was over and she was about to do something naughty and even sinful after eight years of marriage and fidelity. Approaching thirty, her male co-workers and noticed she looked sexier every day, especially her boss who was known as a puss hound, and was rumored to have bedded most of the good looking wom...
St Paul boasted one all-female college: Myra Shrewsbury Teachers' College, its 1890s and Art Deco buildings clad in ivy and set in verdurous grounds. All its staff were women. Busts and portraits of its presidents- bespectacled and ferocious- glowered like female deities of vengeance, arranged in its vestibule, as if to frighten off any creature who dared to...
Julie and Evan crested the top of the dunes and took in the sweeping arc of the white sand bay. Breathing hard from the climb they slumped down drinking in the view. The sound of gentle waves floated up and the heat of the sun sank slowly into their skin. "What a beautiful island, idyllic," she thought, "with these isolated areas so near to the resort." I...
(It was 1885 and, as a nineteen year old boy, I was staying with family friends at their large house in the English Midlands. My name is David Shaw and I was there to learn French conversation under the tutelage of Miss. Marie; the family had two 18 year old twins, Anna and Sarah who were also learning French with me, this is part eight of my tale.) *** Th...
I begin to undress. Trying to think of other things, other than sex, other than the beautiful woman standing in front of me, telling me to undress now. "I have to be able to asses your ability to hold a pose, and I suppose that you are comfortable enough naked, when I'm not. That you won't, well, chicken out on us, on the night." "Uh, sure, um, I just was...
I accompanied my wife, Jeanne, to her fifteenth high school reunion in her home town. It was a Saturday night and during the evening we talked to many people but the problem started when I met Don. He and Jeanne dated steadily throughout high school. He was the football star and she was a cheerleader. All evening long he paid special attention to her as th...