Boy Brides - Public Punishment Part One During the following week I was interested to hear how Darren and David had settled into the KBG and, so when a further opportunity arose to ask them, I discovered very similar experiences in the beginning and then complete opposites as time went on. Darren was first to tell me and his story continues as follows. "T...
There are far too many rules in life. We're oppressed by rules created by the rule makers wallowing in their mire to make our world a misery. They set the rules from the day we're born to the first day we're marched into school. They dictate the rules for which we live day by day, who we screw, how fast we can drive, what we can eat and how much hair we must...
I'm going to tell you about something that happened last week that was a very big surprise to me. I had sex with my neighbor. OK, so you're thinking, "What's the big deal in that? Happens all the time." Well, the big deal in that is that my neighbor, before this, has never been more than just pleasantly friendly towards me and she is probably old enough t...
Part One: The Watcher and Melody He'd been watching me for at least two years. I never knew which one of the 17 apartments in the building across the alley held my delicious admirer, and I sometimes stood in my window before beginning, looking closely at each one, wondering where he was. Who he was. What he looked like. The wondering added to the enticemen...
This is a Nude Day contest story. Please vote. Nude Day, the day of flashing and being flashed taken to the next level. * Even though it was still very early in the morning, once she turned on her bathroom light, Judy knew that Richard, her neighbor to the west, would already be standing by his balcony door naked, but for his bathrobe, with cock in hand,...
I was watching this boy from a long time. He is Ramesh and he studies in college. He is tall, aged 19, 5' 9" , slim and handsome. His college was in the morning and he used to return from the college by 1 in the afternoon. I was curious about this boy because he was always watching me when ever I go to the balcony or is in my room. His flat is exactly oppos...
I suppose that's it. You are my master, David and I am now your slut. I'm hot and sweaty and still panting from my cum as I lean against your chest and you wrap your arms about me. I can still feel the sting of your slaps and taste your sharp cum in my mouth - and I'm alive with the joy of your mastery. I must look a mess – a proper slut. My blouse is aske...
I've lived in Vancouver long enough to be used to the rain, even joining with so many in not bothering with an umbrella when it only falls slightly heavier than a mist. However the winter storms can be deceptively fierce, and move in awfully quickly. Unprepared one can find oneself drenched to the bone. Even with my small umbrella I was getting that way, wo...
It was raining again the droplets smacking against the glass of his home office window with sharp rapping sounds like a hundred tiny fists demanding to be let inside. David Gilroy stood holding his coffee cup and staring out at the gray, hazy day. He lifted the cup to his lips blowing lightly on the steaming liquid to cool it. The dark day perfectly fit his...
Lucy Bonetti was the sluttiest girl in the school. But I knew she was a slut before I knew I would have to teach her, before I knew her name, before I knew she was only just 18. She lived next door to the apartment I rented. I arrived at my first teaching job and rented a room at the back of a store in Main Street. The summer lingered and the heat off the...