This is my first story, I hope you enjoy it. .................................... Television can evoke strong memories, but in this case, it actually got me a whole lot more. Several years ago, I was sharing a house with Jane while I worked at the local shopping center. I was not long out of school and had not decided what to do with my life. My rural upb...
Sometimes in life, the stars align for no particular reason and life can take a very exciting left turn for absolutely no reason; and that's what happened to me earlier today, when I had a spare couple of hours between appointments so, as the weather was unseasonably warm and very sunny, but a bit breezy I took a detour to a small lake I'd been meaning to ph...
As the EWAC group settled down in their comfy chairs for another session, Caroline climbed up onto the viewing platform and knelt on all fours with her bottom facing directly at John Cooper's armchair. He was not particularly 'into' fat women but at the same time he was curious to take at look at Caroline Whittaker. She was a very polite and well spoken fort...
The very next day Graeme's patience in the small bedroom was rewarded. He had come back to the villa alone, lugging shopping without Jill, in time to see Clarette waving off some friends. She looked delightful in a light blue dress with it all swinging around her knees. He waved and she waved at him. He went over and invited she and Jarrett for a return visi...
As she felt a pleasant stirring between her legs, Lynn remembered her first sight of Sam, and how she'd felt all of a tingle as she'd admired his breathtaking gallery for the first time. She knew right away that she would have to 'love' his photographs, every one of them. She knew right away that she'd have to make some funny, flirty comment on each one of...
Although I am not into serious bondage I love the erotic pleasures of wearing corsetry and other tight feminine garments next to my skin. When wearing suspenders and stockings I love the erotic sensation from the tightness of the top of my stockings gripping my thighs and the suspenders brushing against my thighs as I walk, as I envisage my suspender belt an...
Paris would have been my first choice, With perhaps Rome or Amsterdam second. But Hamburg? It was hardly tourist-land. But Wendy's name had been on the entry form and she had chosen Hamburg. "We've been to all the others." She said. It had been one of those "You have been chosen..... " things, which come through the letterbox most days. I had always though...
Ewan McStrawn opened his eyes. Already light was streaming through the gap in the curtains. Bright light, bright clear light. Another beautiful day. Unsurprising given where he was living and the time of year. Here on Priapus, one of the larger Greek islands in the long summer the sun always shone and the skies were always a Greek blue. Stretching in or rat...
It was another, typical Monday morning for Linda. After what had been a fun weekend with a pleasant walk in the Cheshire countryside and some relaxing gardening it was back to the weekly reality of making a living. She'd not long been in work when her computer went dead and the water wouldn't drain from the sink in the washroom she shared between her office...
A panty fetish story Not my usual theme or interest but I have tried to capture some of the excitement of the fetish as a couple of blokes explore their kinks. Chapter 1 Not an unusual sight in a suburban street early in the morning. Men and sometimes women putting the bins out to be collected. The ubiquitous 'wheely' bins. Ugly items compared to the old...