Two weeks had now passed since I'd been caned by Miss Smith but the memory was vivid and my buttocks still bore traces of the marks. However, I'd escaped being reported to the police for stealing my neighbour's bra and knickers, and I counted myself lucky. As far as I was concerned, the episode was now closed, or so I thought... It was at 6.15 in the evenin...
Curious. If I were forced to use one word to describe my own character it would probably be Curious. Other words that would probably describe me better could be nosy, blunt or excessively shy and dull but I guess that bottom line, I try to be positive about myself and life in general. So Curious it is. I cannot remember one single day of my life that has no...
[Author's Note: This is the continuation of a very popular series called The Reluctant Exhibitionist about Wendy Wilson, a young college co-ed who is blackmailed into participating in naked-on-demand public exhibitionism. The original series was first posted on the ASN Stripping Forum by an author named Falcon and after he abandoned the story he gave me perm...
A chance meeting creates an attraction for two people who mutually feel a need to see more of each other. An affair can start as simply as that. This tale is moderately long but necessary to reveal the way in which their emotions develop. ***** Chapter One I had slipped away from the office an hour early, so at 5 o'clock, instead of just starting the l...
Many thanks to Techsan for editing this story. * It was a busy Saturday at the supermarket in our small Scandinavian town. Short of parking spaces at the supermarket as usual when my wife and I went there to shop. I did as usual; instead of driving around and searching, I stopped my Toyota Rav4 in a strategic place and when a space became empty, I usually...
I was lounging around the house sipping tea. It was a dull Sunday afternoon and I wondered what the day had in store. I was wondering what to do to liven myself up. I absentmindedly reached down and caressed my shaven pussy. I was in the mood for a hard fuck from some fit, young stud. I set down my tea and padded into the bedroom to get dressed. Removing my...
Julie and I had been travelling up through Yugoslavia from Greece on our way through Italy France and then on to Spain just visiting friends and hanging out on beaches. We had enjoyed being naked on the beaches in Greece when I read in the Rough Guide to Yugoslavia about Koversada a naturist resort with shops and clubs, I suggested to Julie that we had a few...
Why, Oh why didn't I stick to my original plan? Let me start at the beginning ... I do my big weekly shop on a Saturday morning. In fact - I shop, not only for me, but for both mine and Ron's fathers ... so it is quite an art - each of us pushing a trolley around the supermarket, armed with a list each, then meeting up half way round to compare lists etc....
I first saw her in the produce section at the market. Too old to be a girl, too young to be a woman, she stood a full six feet tall, with long black hair, vivid red lips like the raspberries in her basket, firm round breasts like the fresh peaches she was squeezing, a rear shaped perfect as a pear. She was wearing a black raincoat tied loosely over a blue tu...
They met at the supermarket; for her it was love at first sight and she knew instantly that she had to have him. She looked him up and down checking out his long lean body; his full head of hair was bristly and mean looking. Some how she gained the impression that he would give a great massage. She made a decision and took him home straight from the superma...