Last year I told a basically true story about how I met Lili and Michelle at a nudist campsite. I actually met them again this year, but that is a story which I shall write about after I have finished this one. There have been two previous stories about Mandy. The first one ("With Mandy at the Cinema") was based on true facts but with slight embellishments....
I was a regular at a small club that was known to be a "meat market." Women of a certain age, divorced and horny were there often. I was there every Friday night and the occasional scattered evenings throughout the week but mostly on Fridays. I knew who the regulars were and their preferences. I also knew who the witches, the desperate, the players, and the...
Chapter 16 It was late morning when I awoke, around 10:00, on a Tuesday in early August, the morning after Mom left for her business trip abroad and Aunt Denise arrived for an extended stay. I lay there thinking back to the events of the night before; I had stayed up late watching a movie with Denise, but my recollection of the film was hazy at best. I lost...
Author's note: This series will contain scenes of mild piss fetish. How to Make a Sex Toy Ch.03 Year 2465 Foreword: Thus far the subject, Bethany Alden, has experienced many changes to her body and to her outlook on life. I am aware that these changes are decried by many, some of whom even have the ridiculous notion I have forced my sex toys to take...
It was a lovely evening; I looked my best of course. I was on my way to Tyler Perry Studios for a date with Taylor Swift. It was one of those contests where you meet a celebrity and I won. I soon arrive and a security guard escorts me to a waiting room. "They've just done wrapping up for the day, Ms. Swift will be with you soon," the guard lets me know an...
Shelley was having a difficult time in school that day for two reasons. For one thing, she was worried about being caught because she and a friend had ditched school the previous day to try out a device of her mother's. For the second, reason, the device, which was being referred to by her and her friend, as "The Fucking Machine", had given her the best orga...
The remaining days of summer and into fall were, as usual, filled with work to make sure we could get through the winter. I had always preserved plenty of food to get me through but I added to that this year since it looked like there would be two of us to feed instead of one. As we gradually became better able to communicate with each other through a mixtu...
This story is based on what may be an urban myth from my college days. A fraternity brother told me about the incident after my own adventure, described in my story "Pledge Class Payback" so I believe it to be true. When I asked about it, no one could remember the actual names or years or the fraternity. However, it fed my imagination and inspired me to writ...
Just a short story based on a supposedly true tale I read in a gossip magazine once. No explicit sex I'm afraid, so if you are looking for a quick 'fix' please move on quietly. As always, constructive criticism and comments are most welcome and, as usual, any personal attacks either on me or Britain in general will be deleted so don't even bother writing th...
She was glad he kept in touch. As her first ever lover, despite the passing of a decade and a half since they split up, there was always a place for him in her life. They had always stayed friends, had occasionally screwed in the first few years after they broke up. He had attended her wedding, by then recognised by the friends and family of Ellen as an ol...