"You are joking. Please tell me you're joking?" I doubted my mother understood the desperation in my voice, but I was disgusted and disappointed. How could she do this? "I'm not joking Chris." My Mom was still calm, oblivious to reality as usual. "I told Megan to call you. She'll be in town next week and I thought it would be wonderful if you could take her...
Midweek shopping is definitely the best time to avoid the crowds, sales assistants are not only more relaxed, but fewer in number too. Another bonus is the fact that there're no queues for the checkout or fitting rooms. Today the mall was pretty typical of a midweek shopping trip, we called into Starbucks and ordered coffee with a toasted bagel each. We to...
My name is Carol. You do not need to know more about me than that. I am 32 years old and I have recently had a sexual awakening. I know, kind of old for that. Here is my story. I am divorced from an early marriage, pretty typical. I have a nice condo that I received in the settlement. Actually there was very little equity in it at that time, so what I reall...
After a short rest to catch our breath, both Logger and I decided it was time to get a bite to eat, and freshen up. Our bodies and his sleeper reeked of sex, and the cum in my empty stomach gurgled and threatened to rebel if I didn't get some solid food. I did my best to make myself presentable, and together we went into the service station/truck stop. "Fol...
For all the times I've walk this street, I never got use to the feeling of being watched when walking it alone. This morning walking back to my apartment, more than merely being watched I felt as if everyone knew what I had done... where I had been the night before. This particular morning the Parisian streets and sidewalks were wet with a slow drizzling r...
It was loud. The music that is. I had come to a one direction concert for the first time. It's no secret they are my favourite band but it is a secret that I am gay. My name is Phoenix and I'm 18 years old but look much younger. I have relatively short brown hair that I spike up at the front and am baby faced with hazel eyes. I am slim and a little short. Th...
The rain thundered down on the windscreen of my car. I looked dismally up at the sky, trying to spy a break in the clouds, but I knew it was futile. This was a genuine downpour, a deluge that had no intention of letting me out of the car without soaking me to the bone. I made up my mind and knowing that it would be now or never, I opened the door and made a...
We were going to a friend's 30th birthday party at a local hotel, now we are both in our forties but keep ourselves fit and enjoy a night out from time to time. My husband enjoys me flirting and showing off my figure when we go out, I'm no longer 21 but I have a firm pair of pert 36B breasts and good size 12 figure with firm toned legs. I'm not a slut by an...
Joan's story – narrated by Dr. Jessamine Buller. Editor's note: By the time this story was put together by the various participants, Joan Agass had retired to South Africa after the death of her beloved mother. It was impractical to go to East London, and she did not feel up to the effort of writing her story herself, so she suggested that we should ask her...
(My name is David Thornberry. It happened when I was just 18 in 1958 and I have to admit that I still feel rather ashamed at what I did. One of my parents' closest friends had just died. He was a well respected member of the village His funeral was to take place at his place of birth which was at the other end of the country. My parents planned to pay the...