They walked into the shop that afternoon. It was a slow weekday, and there were few customers and plenty of room to sit. It was one of the old style of shoe shops, the type now dying out in the days of "pile it high, sell it cheap". The walls were lined with shoeboxes and the old timbers of the building sat well with the aroma of leather. It had been the sa...
Marissa woke up that morning like most people did: needing to pee. She would never pee on her own things as she didn't like clean up after herself. But defiling other people's things was something she quite enjoyed! Marissa lived in a nice apartment building and while she had a few favorite public pee spots she liked to search for a new place every now a...
You wake up to find yourself lying on a rubber mat. As you come to, you realize two things – first, you're naked as the day you were born, and second, you're lying in what appears to be a cell of some sort. It is a well-lit room, about eight feet wide and about ten to twelve feet long. The mat that you are on is framed by a cement box, with what appear to...
Chapter 12: Sex, Love, and Money I look back on it and think how interesting it is that certain small minor events in life, a traffic light is green instead of red or a decision to stop and admire a dress in the window of a store, can have profound effects on life's outcomes. I believe there is a principle in science called 'The Butterfly Effect' where a sm...
Thank you for taking your time to read my memories. All my stories are true and related as closely to fact as I can recall given the detrimental effect time and alcohol has on ones powers of recollection. I live near a local pub and restaurant strip and enjoy strolling down the street having a beer in every pub. One summer evening a few years ago I ran int...
"Oh no you don't", said my wife. "You're not going to get to cum yet! We're going to make this last all night." She was planted comfortably between my legs as I sat on the couch in the front room of our hotel suite. She had one hand on my shaft, the other cupping my balls, and was licking and sucking just the head of my cock, paying particular attention to...
I left sara with my nephew and his mate overnight, read her account below. Sir and Daisy were going on a Spa night in the Yorkshire Dales. Sir had bought it for her for Christmas. Instead of sending me home, his 18 year old nephew was coming to a Friday night concert in Leeds with a uni friend and so was welcomed to stay by Sir with me looking after them....
Stacy began sleeping over that night, and I was thrown out of the room and told to sleep in the basement. I would prepare all meals, plus clean up the bedroom from their nightly parties. I had to constantly wear my maid's outfit. I would come in after they left, and smell the sex and intermingled perfumes, touch the warm sheets, and feel such longing for Max...
Why hasn't dogging caught on in America? I look at web sites, read real life accounts of these lucky bitches in Brittan, and I can't believe there's not some park I can go to here, in Chicago. So I decided to create my own. But first: Last October, I decided to try craigslist. I started out answering ads. Posts in Casual Encounters seemed a little too d...
We all left for a weekend at the local Hilton. It had a hot tub, pool, sauna, and weight room. The rooms were really nice, two bedrooms connected with a common “living room” area. As expected when we got there they took one room and Will and I took the other. Tammy walked out of their room nude… except for a very small red belt she wore around her w...