I had just turned seventeen years old. I was in the second semester of my junior year in high school. I was somewhat of a loner, although I did get together in a study group regularly with four girls from my advanced classes. That was pretty much the focu...
She was my secret. Because I liked her that way. Even though she had told me I could tell whoever I wanted about her. I wanted her to myself. For now. I have a high-pressure career that consumed my life. And so, I got home smelling like office sweat cover...
Mary and Linda met at primary school, became best friends, and supported each other as they grew to womanhood. Both married at twenty. Mary's daughter Julie was born a year later, and I followed within a few months. For both of us, the first few years wer...
“Hello, Miss.” The boy was persistent, if nothing else, he had tried to stop me three times this week. “My Master is looking for a nurse to sell something for him,” he pestered. “What precisely does he want to sell?” I enquired. “Don’t rightly know, Miss,...
Jack seemed more than surprised when he set eyes on me. I was soon aware that he also seemed quite pleased. As I stood in front of him dressed in sheer pink silk, looking like a true bedroom seductress, I realized the true error of my ways! What in the wo...
In the North East of Scotland, large families were the norm even up into the 1950s. So, when I attended the local Primary School, there were scores of children of my age there, all shapes, sizes, and temperaments. This meld of kids meant that I didn’t st...
It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday. It was when I first thought of girls’ clothing as the clothes I would like to wear. My name is Matt and I live with my three sisters and mother. I am the youngest and as you may realize in this sort of set up, t...
My mum and I lived on the outskirts of a small Scottish village. John and his mother Beth were our neighbors, and he and I were best friends from an early age, sharing everything as we grew up. At Primary School and then Senior Secondary School, we were a...
My next door neighbour when I was growing up was Mrs Jones. She was a fairly young divorced lady in her early thirties, a little chubby but her face was beautiful and she always dressed incredibly sexily. I remember noticing her clothing when I first saw...
As neighbors, Carol, Karen and I regularly met up on weekends during school term and more often during the holidays. We played many games together, and I happily joined in, despite their girly nature; I even played with dolls. Of course, the kids at schoo...
Every man remembers his first time. That first access to the warm juices of a woman's secret place. In spite of my forty or so years in my present business, that first time, and its consequences will live with me forever. Because that first time was the p...
In my slumber I feel you, As your hands roam my warmth. I didn't hear you get home,I was too lost in dreams of you.Your touch gets my attention. My body innately reacts to you.You know my entire body Intimately and unapologetically.There is a treasure map...
He was nervous as he drove to the mall. He had to remind himself that nobody knew what was really going on, and that men purchased lingerie all the time for the wives and girlfriends. Except his purchases wouldn’t be for his wife, who had unceremoniously...
Thick froth is smeared on the upper lip of kittens pout, With Daddy looking down upon her. Her posture is too perfect Slender back with arches of hips to knead and grind. Her hair is tousled. his grasp, on her cheek is heartwarming Warm now, Two minutes...
My sensuous Madonna The perfect work of art. The sculptor cried, he knew You were inside just waiting To be caressed to the surface. Holding you, praying for release. Moulding you, desperate for an inner peace. Priceless
