Continuing from chapter 02, from all of my exhibitionism, my favorite from all of those activities is skinny dipping. I don't know how it started, it just this idea of swimming naked appeared in my mind and when I tried it once, that feeling of nothing attached to your body in a pool feels like freedom. My very first time of swimming naked happened when I o...
Chapter 30 A summer's afternoon party After the lift incident I noted a distinct cooling in relations with Amanda and Dharini. They could not, of course, pin anything on me. On the face of it I was as much victim as they had been and, no doubt, it was not an experience they could even rationalise. Was it some sort of mass hallucination? Did they discuss it?...
Peggy Jenkins sat on the front porch steps of the old country farmhouse looking down toward the river. It was time for Roy, her husband, to come in for supper. She had food on the table and all the chores were competed for the night. She had been alone all day because Roy and Matt were working from sunup to sundown trying to get the cotton and corn planted....
I was 24 years old at the time, I was a newly minted teacher and taught in a high school. Due to my profession and my many interests, including knowledge from physics and chemistry through biology to technology, I often visited the city library. I lived in a small town in the province at the time. This library was not a large facility. It was located in an...
Many thanks to UnseenChagrin for her editing skills and encouragement, this is for her. Leah stood in puzzled silence as the deliveryman came into her workshop. He was delivering a beautiful bouquet of flowers. Her amazement was well founded because she was a floral designer with her own highly successful business. Who would send her flowers? She thanked th...
A little sci-fi tale that gets more complicated than it needs to be. It's mostly soft, with a touch of hard. Barely touched. Should I continue this one, it will get there. Enjoy and thanks for all the recent input, folks. I promise to get back to continuations of other stories soon, too. As for this one, it's so similar in theme to another I recently wrote,...
I have always been an inveterate journaller. I began on this journey when I was about five years old. I can remember my parents encouraging me to write something that happened during the day. It developed into a serious habit. I can't remember more than about three days where I haven't written at least something that happened to me. My story follows. It is...
This was a Santa story I wrote in 2016. It was actually reviewed on it on another site very well, I hope you enjoy. I will be posting the rest as soon as I can. _________________________________________________________________ Copyright© 2016 by Pars001 John Timberland stretched his six foot body out as he climbed out of his car. Rubbing his blue eyes he...
This is a very short story about me trying out my latest dildo. I had just gotten home to my apartment and with shaking hands locked the door behind me. I wasn't shaking from fear or so but from excitement, I had been to the sex shop and bought a new and bigger dildo. It was made in a soft, red rubber with balls at the base of the shaft with a suction cup...
A New Beginning-Part 2. Alex meets Marci and her daughter Mandy. He's very happy, but Fate had other ideas. Edited by LadyCibelle Marci Over the next two years, Carl and I worked on several projects that took us out of town for extended periods of time. I liked it because it took me away and gave me something else to think about, but it was beginning to b...