Brewer's teenage boys were getting caught in the nude. More and more. It was happening again and again. They were being exposed stark naked, bare as boards, in their birthday suits...in front of stern disapproving mature ladies...or wickedly curious girls their own age. And they were getting to know the shivery, helpless, panicky feeling on being caught nu...
"Fucking kids!" I mumbled loudly as I sat up on the edge of the bed. I was extremely pissed at being awakened at this time of the morning. I mean, imagine, teenage kids breaking into the pool area at 3 am! As the manager of a small motel on the outskirts of town, I was used to having my sleep disturbed for all kinds of things. However, it really burned my bu...
Rodney was quaking, in that little change booth, Miss Newbold before him, his socks and moccasins discarded. And his fingers shook as he loosened the buttons on his shirt. He was being made to strip. In front of this sales lady with the long nose, glasses, black dress. He shook as he fumbled. All his funny feelings flooded back. Those secret thoughts abo...
The long sandy beach had a perfection one might expect on the cover of a brochure advertising some kind of tropical resort, with bright sun and clear blue skies and waters. And indeed images of this beach had been used on the cover of the brochure which had brought the two boys to this place. A moderately obscure resort in the more paradisical part of Rurita...
XVII It wasn't often that Emma ever went out shopping. Normally she ordered her groceries or whatever by television: selecting items displayed on the screen and getting her account automatically debited. But it wasn't always possible to get everything you wanted that way, and so, despite her reluctance to wear any kind of clothing, she set off during her lu...
JOURNAL ENTRY 4 BY SUZANNE BAINES Last night is still a blur, but it is a blissful blur. A few of my Band students approached me about a month ago to ask me if I'd be interested in going with them to a Limp Bizkit concert. As a Band teacher, I am always trying to make what we are doing "relevant" to today's generation, and I frequently use rock music in m...
Title: Teasing Tormenting Teens Author: Phoenix Arrow Part: Chapter 1 of 1 Keywords: panties, female legs, desire, humiliation Redistribution: yes, with limitations (see below) Short Summary: A mother goes through an eroticly frustrating van ride to the mall with a bunch of teasing tormenting teenage girls ********************* Please, if you are under the a...
Chapter 1 MILF in Hiding Story of a sixty eight year old woman from a conservative background blossoming into a knockout MILF who craves the attention her 38E-22-33 body gets. * I became involved with this particular committee a year ago after my husband passed away from cancer. My name is Nellie. I am sixty eight years old, but I have to admit in all mod...
We are getting ready to go out. You had planned a night in, but I had been very bad and you decided that I needed to be reminded of my place in life. You are already fully dress. I am on my knees in front of the bed, my hands clasped behind my back, and my eyes are cast down. You tell me to stand and I start to do so slowly. You grab me by my hair and pull m...
My name is Ian and I lived with my twin sister Jenny and our parents in a 3 bedroom house in the western suburbs of Sydney (Australia). Our mum was a primary school teacher and Dad was a labourer at a car plant. I was a pretty average guy. Not tall, not short, not muscley. I didn't get bullied and I had some good friends. I was not super smart but I was not...