In my first story I told you about how I discovered that I enjoyed being seen. Well, this story happened just over a year later. By then my boyfriend and I had been on another vacation and I had shown off again, topless on the beach, bikini bottom pulled into my bum cheeks to look like a thong or pulled low to uncover half my bottom whilst on a crowded bea...
As I sit here thinking about how much I love my wife I have to tell you about the events that happened two years ago for you to understand why I am so happy now. I am going to tell the story here and you can follow along if you'd like. It started July 11, 1997. It was on a Friday. That morning my boss had called me into his office to give me some exciting ne...
The next morning proved to be more of the same. Rhett and Jet were making love before they even left her bedroom, and then again after a short breakfast of cold pizza. They couldn't seem to get enough of each other. It seemed no matter what tame activity they talked about doing or attempted to do; it just led to another place in her house where they could ex...
This story is based on real people and a real situation. I have changed the names and taken some literary license with the facts, but the basics of the story are true. Please leave comments. It's the only way I can see if I am becoming a better writer. Thanks and enjoy. A newby trying to get started. Believe none of what you hear and only half of what you s...
Danny stretched out on the lounge chair and let the rays of the setting sun warm his face. It was chilly on this beautiful October night, but the sun made the brisk evening palatable. This patio was his favorite part of his palace on the ridge. From here he could see the entire town below. With his telescope, he could even read the scoreboard at the high sch...
I hadn't heard from Jay in days, not since the fight we'd had. I still wasn't sure what had started the fight. It didn't seem to me that saying I wasn't going to fuck just anyone was judging him, but he seemed to think it was. I'd tried to call him once and had left a voice mail. He hadn't called back, and I'd decided if he couldn't be bothered, neither coul...
4:30 A.M. "What a terrible time to get up," I thought as I slipped quietly out of bed, "but the best time to run." I quietly dressed in my shorts and T-shirt, then tip-toed out of the bedroom. No sense in waking Suzi up, it had been too hard for her to fall asleep last night. After my warm-ups and stretching, I was on the road, pounding out my five kilome...
1/26 E-mails This chapter starts out with me answering Alice's question. I wrote: First my answers to your questions! Alice wrote: The story is fine, but you have not included anything about what I have told you so far. I will as the story moves move and more into your meeting and the sex and then afterwards when you start to see Tyrome. I answered: I...
Let me preface this tutorial by saying that fucking your daddy is illegal in the United States. In the state of New York it is a felony with a maximum penalty of four years in prison. So go to France where fucking your daddy is not illegal if you are an adult. The rules of this How-To Contest say, "We will not accept How-To submissions that teach people how...
Mr. Miller drove a grey BMW. At the time, it was the coolest car I had ever seen, or been in. Mr. Miller always let me listen to my radio stations too. He always made comments like; "This is cool. I can listen to this." He always sounded like such an old guy when he tried too talk about music, or movies, or school. But, all he really wanted was to connect wi...