… he says. It’s been a strange week. October is always a bit weird – neither summer nor winter, it’s that liminal month between the joys of sunshine and the dense, dark rituals of year’s end. This one is relatively mild, but at the office on Thursday, it...
Nick and I didn’t get much notice that we were going to stay with Mum’s school friend ‘Auntie Geraldine’, in her pokey house in a grim little village in Norfolk. She lived there with her daughters Judy, seventeen, and Rebecca, eighteen. We hadn’t been the...
Chapter 3 Given the real-life events shared in Part One of this series, I really do think I was in a state of shock to find myself in the current situation that I was in. Here I was, a grown-ass man standing like a silly schoolboy before my nearly sixty-y...
Sarah slipped into the front room, flicking the front door closed with the heel of her shoe. She was surprised but pleased to see Mark had left the dining room chair with the hairbrush on the seat, standing in the middle of the floor. This was a little co...
My most recent stay with Auntie Beryl had been eventful. I had been caned by Auntie and her friends; the following day my friend Ron and I had seen Kate being caned on her bare bottom. Kate and I were then made to undress in front of all the family and we...
When I was growing up my mum did the housework and dad brought in the money and all the families I knew were the same. So it was a surprise to me that my wife expected me to help with dusting, vacuuming and washing up, etc. I was just nineteen, my beautif...
My name is Mike, I’ve been in the scouts for years and usually enjoyed everything about it. At nearly seventeen maybe I was getting too old for scouts but I loved the scout camp week so I’d decided to continue till we returned. Miss Philips was the Akela...
My friend Suzie and I were listening to records when my Mum popped her head round the door and told me they were going to visit an old friend next Sunday and would be home late. I couldn’t wait to tell Mike and as soon as the coast was clear I called him...
I’m Angie, just started my A-Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team and I’m pretty fit. You might want to read the first two parts of this story to find out how Mike was fi...
I’m Angie, just started my A Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team so I’m pretty fit. Being a co-ed school it’s not always easy to concentrate as the boys get very competi...
I’m Angie, just started my A Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at a Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team so I’m pretty fit. Being a co-ed school it’s not always easy to concentrate as the boys get very competit...
I am Adam, sixteen years old and step brother to three sisters, two my age and one eighteen. I’m a normal, healthy lad with healthy sexual desires and since I moved in with my stepmother and her three girls I’ve taken every opportunity to see them in thei...
I am Adam, sixteen years old and stepbrother to three sisters, two my age and one eighteen. I’m a normal, healthy lad with healthy sexual desires and since I moved in with my stepmother and her three girls, I’ve taken every opportunity to see them in thei...
When I last stayed with Aunty Beryl I was nineteen. I am now twenty-three and working for a consultancy company which means I have to travel a fair bit. At short notice, I was asked to work on a project in the West Midlands for a week or more and I was st...
After writing my last story I was encouraged to write a sequel. I’m Mike, I’m nearly seventeen and I’m pretty fit but I was stripped and punished by Miss McKenzie after admitting I skipped her PE lessons at school because I was bored. However, the punishm...
