I sat at a coffee shop in Bronte. The salt air fresh and clean and the weather pleasantly warm. I sat waiting for my prey, the very willing prey that I had met online. I spotted them from a distance coming across from the beach. I spotted Melissa first, a luscious lady in her 40s, her blonde hair billowing in the seabreeze. Even from such a distance her tits looked magnificent. I knew from the photos they were DD. Her husband James was by her side. As they approached I took in Melissa more fully. Her magnificent tits covered by just a small and still wet floral red bikini top, spilling out. She had on a sarong, also somewhat wet which showed her bikini bottoms underneath. My mind drifted to what I had planned for those tits, before my quarry was close enough for ... Read More»

Some people seem to have such 'normal' lives, no big secrets, no dark desires. I often wish I were such a person. I consider my 'uniqueness' to have started in grade school, but maybe it happened long before that. I'll never know. Miss Collins was the kind of woman people talked about - an older single woman. A word often used was 'spinster'. She was also missing a leg. I happened to have her as a teacher one year and found her to be unlike what people would say about her. That was the last year she was at my school. I never forgot her. - Juliet works for the same company but in a different city and arrives to help review our project. I am stunned with her beauty as she walks into the meeting. I flash back to Miss Collins. Like her, Juliet is missing ... Read More»

Truth is quite often stranger than fiction, and I freely admit that this story is way beyond bizarre. I was originally going to put this in the Humor section, but in retrospect it was something that was funnier to see than to read. You had to be there, but only four (maybe 5) of us were. I have placed the story in the fetish category, even though I am not in the least convinced that the appreciation of women who do not choose to remove their body hair necessarily qualifies. The awkward English spoken by the Japanese woman was part of what made the experience so strange, and my attempt to recreate it is not meant to be derogatory in any way. **** It was a lazy summer afternoon in July, and my wife Debbie and I decided to take a drive around the ... Read More»

I was sitting in a bar terrace sipping a cappuccino and enjoying the sunny morning. It was my day off, so I had decided to treat myself to a nice day of doing absolutely nothing. The winter had been long and cold, as is customary at these latitudes, but now spring had exploded in all its glory, and this was the first day where the weather was warm enough to go outside and actually enjoy the streets of the city. I was summing up in my mind where life had taken me so far; my job was as demanding as ever, I had a shitty boss and even worse colleagues. I was in a ton of debt due to all the fucked-up decisions I had made so far and I would have to work my ass off to get my life back on track. The realisation that my life was slipping out of control had come ... Read More»

Peter Simmons felt terrible. His life had literally fallen apart. What he dreaded had happened, and now he must deal with the consequences. He had been caught and arrested for stealing a pair of panties from a neighbors wash line. He had been exposed as a pervert and lost his job, and shamed himself in front of all who knew him. What's more his mother had to bear the shame as well, and he loved her dearly . Peter lived with his widowed mother in a three bedroom semi-detached house. They had lived together now for 5 years since his sister left to get married. He was 35, and a confirmed bachelor. In fact, he was often embarrassed when teased about the fact that he had never been seen out with a lady friend. Not that Peter had many friends. He was ... Read More»

This is a true story and it happened a month back in January, Name of person has been changed. This will also be my first time writing a story so please bear with me if its got a few mistakes here and there and if it seems a bit rushed. A little about myself, im 19 years old and 5ft5, brown skinned with black hair and look very bear like with a lot of hair (due to my hair colour being black, the hair is more obvious on my brown skin) and im chubby. AT THE GYM It was nearly 2am on the 2nd of January and I decided to go to the gym in the city centre that im a member of. This good thing about this gym is its open 24/7, which allows me to go there at ungodly hours. I got to the gym around 2:20am, got changed into a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants with a ... Read More»

My day ends much the same as any other. I get home from work, stressed, but relieved another loan closed and funded. You are already home, having left your job a bit early. You are grinning wildly; so much I have to ask what is up. You simply state you have a surprise for me and ask if I am game. I can tell from your excited looks that it must be a really good one. I tell you I am up to almost anything, if I can shower first. You nod and state that a shower would be a good idea. Relaxing from the stresses in the hot shower, I can't help but wonder what you are up to. I clean up with some scented shower gel, making sure every crevice is clean. After rinsing off, I shave myself thoroughly. Hurriedly, I get out of the shower and dry off. I put on my normal ... Read More»

I had read and heard about such things happening to other guys before and hoped that I would be lucky enough to have it happen to me. Well, the stars must have been aligned just right that late afternoon or the Gods were smiling down upon me. Whatever the case may be, I was just Damn lucky and happy about it. I had gotten off work late and after fighting the late rush hour traffic on the DC beltway (funny how it seems everyone was waiting for me to leave my office building to join me on the beltway at exactly the same time) I decided against cooking me something at home. TV dinner for the third night in a row did not appeal to me at the time, so I decided to hit my favorite local Pub "The Green Turtle" for a beer, a burger, and perhaps a few games of ... Read More»

It had been too long since John had last seen Molly in any real, special way. It had also been too long since he'd cum. The last meeting between the high school loner and the sexy mail carrier who was fast becoming as obsessed with him as he was with her had been over a week ago, on Halloween night. For weeks the two had teased and tested each other. John had jerked off in front of Molly twice, once on her large, bare breasts. And most recently John had went down on a woman for the first time, eating Molly out until she came. But it was a forbidden relationship for many reasons. Their age was a big factor, especially since John still lived with his parents and was a senior in high school, and Molly was married. John discovered this fact at their last meeting, ... Read More»

My ribs were enclosed in a shell, being squeezed snuggly together by strips of curiously strong whalebone lathered in silk and satin. The smooth black Zeus fabric, made out of the finest silk complemented the crisp white that lay next to it. The black fabric flowed down toward the hand-sewn lace that lightly touched the petticoat underneath. It was surprisingly comfortable to wear a corset for ten hours straight, however, my feet felt bruised and blistered from the shoes that now sat by my side on the train. What a fantastic show it had been... the music was superb and touching, the acting too was exquisite. I felt as though I was drifting away until I jolted forward and the shuffle of feet began. I stood up draping the shawl over my shoulders. I slipped my shoes ... Read More»

Father John McMurray always felt a nervous tremor run through his body when winter was approaching. It wasn't the ice wind from the Atlantic that caused this sensation. Standing in the sacristy and preparing to carry out his clerical duties, with the first chill of winter pressed to his skin, his heart always leaps at the thought of what he would soon see. As soon as winter came, the body of the church was transformed into a soft heavenly ocean of fur, countless thick luxuriant coats of women young and old. As the priest would lead the faithful in their prayers his heart and body would ache with the delight that teased his eyes from every direction. His very conception of heaven was there before him, tantalizingly near yet far removed because of his station in ... Read More»

I am excited tonight. I have never been to your house. Up until now, our relationship has consisted of public meetings spent intensely discussing erotic abstractions, and a few hurried fumblings in my parked car. There's just not space in that situation for what I have in mind. I have been dropping hints in our conversations about my little fetish, but as you’ve said nothing to encourage me, I've stopped to reconsider. Although your invitation has given me hope. I fantasize about seeing a pair of handcuffs hooked on to your bedpost as I dress for our date. As I am in gleeful anticipation, I dress carefully. I pick items of clothing purely for their arousal factor alone. Black, latex, thigh-high boots, a matching lacy pink bra and panty set, a short black leather ... Read More»

Hi there folks, let me tell you how I looked at the beginning of this episode. I was at the time a Manager of a large sales force making a 6 figure income. I had shoulder length black hair, blue eyes, 32a-22-32; I weighed 100lbs and stood 5ft in my bare feet. Now I have waist length blonde hair, 38DD-22-32, I weigh 120lbs, and I now stand 5ft 4in tall in my bare feet. During my tale I will explain how and why each happened and finally tell you what I am up to now. Let's start with my life as it used to be. I had as I said a 6 figure income, a nice house, and a nice car. Most people would say I had everything. What I did not have was a man, you men can collect trophy wives but if you are looking for a trophy husband it is hard to find one. Don't get me wrong I ... Read More»

Jessica enjoyed this gig, which had surprised for none of it was her usual thing -- the role play, his age. At first she'd thought him creepy, a dirty old pervert, and maybe he was, and perhaps she had a taste for perversion herself? He came in through the front door, letting himself into the flat with his key. Straight away she saw his eyes slither over her body; she knew he was taking in the training shoes, the pink ankle socks and her legs -- her long, long legs. The hem of the skirt high on her smooth thighs was just, and only just, on the side of decency; she knew he liked it that way. She widened her stance and placed her hands on her hips, palm against her skirt as she regarded him with a truculent stare. She knew he liked that too, liked her feisty ... ... Read More»

I am blessed with a very attractive and intelligent girlfriend who has a very active imagination, especially when it comes to sex and our little hobby of bondage. We don't get to see each other very much, since I work in the entertainment industry and she is the manager of a large retail store. So between our crazy schedules, we don't get a lot of time to play. But we've developed a game that we call "sexy dare" that keeps the fire burning even if we only see each other for a few hours every day. The rules are simple: if one of us says to the other that its time for a sexy dare, we accept the challenge, and we always complete the dare, no questions asked. We have a very trusting relationship and we've had a lot of fun exploring each other's secret desires as well ... Read More»