This story is fictional. It contains explicit sexual scenes. Fetishes covered in this story : Masturbation, Bodyfluids like pussycum and sweat Exhibitionism, Voyeurism and Panty-Fetish * * * * * PART I I will start by telling you something about me. I’m Sheila, 22 years old, studying medicine. My height is about 6 Foot tall, I have dark brown hair, a tr...
"That's odd," my mom said from the kitchen. "I could have sworn we'd picked up three zucchini instead of just two." Luckily, being in the living room meant she wouldn't be able to see the large blush moving swiftly across my face. I yelled back a reply. "Weird. They must not have bagged it or something." "I guess," my mom replied. "Ah, well. Salad's gonna...
In the days of my time, I am a lucky man, a slave or runaway, as they would call me in the Americas. I now live in France on a lovely country estate, with rolling hills, a lake, or water hole we would have said in the quarters. It looks like Virginia some, but thank god it ain't, in chains there, I am now paid for my work a salary, have a room to myself, and...
I was 25 when I decided I didn't want to live in the city anymore. I hated my job and my neighbors, I didn't have any friends and I lost my parents when I was younger. The only person I was close to was my ex, who broke up with me 2 years ago because we weren't compatible; something he realized after being in a relationship for 6 years. I suspected it wasn't...
Note: The students in this story are at the end of their senior year of high school. They have all turned 18. * A year after wetting her pants during the university entrance exam, the young woman crouches behind a bush at the edge of the school oval, watching the library through binoculars. This year's calculus students are filing in and taking their seats...
[Author's note - this story is about desperation and wetting fetishes. If that's not your thing, this would be a very good place to stop...] "Where is she?" Kate wondered aloud, looking at her watch again. She and Liz were outside a wine bar in the centre of town, waiting for their friend Sam. It was the night of the Bursting Club Pub Crawl, and it wouldn't...
Almost everyone who meets Heather sees a beautiful, hardworking, dedicated thirty-two year old divorcee. For ten years she has worked at the automotive assembly plant and three months ago was promoted to motor installation line supervisor. Jed works on Heather's crew. He is the same age but was hired only three years ago after a stint in the Marines. At six...
We are in my bedroom, and I stand you up against the wall, with your hands up high on it. I am behind you, kissing your neck, and my hands are sliding up the side of your body. I reach up and gently squeeze your breasts while I continue to work on your neck. Soon, I slide my hands down, and slip them up under your shirt, gliding my fingertips across your be...
You’re coming home for lunch today. It might be because of the long hours you put in yesterday at your bosses black tie benefit, or the way your new secretary seems to bring out the animal in you…or it might be because I traded your ham and cheese on pumpernickel for a pair of my scantiest panties when I packed your lunch. Who knows? But you’re coming h...
This is a true story of what happened with my girlfriend and I. A little background is in order to help set the situation that brought about the evenings activities. She is 56, 130 lbs 5’6” with short auburn hair, hazel/brown eyes and her chest measures 36D. I am 40, 160 lbs 5’8 with short brown hair, brown eyes. A few months prior to this evening I had ass...