"When John meets up with Ashley he discovers a sexual secret."
John was nineteen years old. He had grown up on a large housing estate where there were plenty of other boys of his age to hang around with. He had been part of a gang of about twelve friends. One...
"Girlfriend makes me wear her Valentines panties."
“If you like them so much you wear them,” Sara quipped, flinging the red silk panties across the bed.I should explain that in my hurry to buy her some Valentine's lingerie, I had overlooked her size requirements. Sara was always fussy about...
"Jane explores her feelings about her son wearing lingerie."
Jane knew she had made a mistake as soon as she got home when she picked up the pile of her clean underwear from the ironing board in the utility room. Her panties, bras, slips and suspender belts were all...
"Carrying on from "When girls are away boys do play"."
"I hope your escapade was worth it. You know I have very expensive taste in underwear and I want to see them ruined," Tina remarked.Her stained silk knickers were still damp in her boyfriend’s pocket. Kris flung them at her."Who's spunk is it...
"Boyfriends play in their girlfriends' knickers."
The boys were left home alone after their respective girlfriends had gone off on a hen weekend together. They soon started enjoying themselves, getting high and playing video games. After a few more beers, the talk turned to sex. They...
"Jennifer introduces me to some of her friends."
Our texts during the week developed into something more promising. Instead of just being a build-up to another pretty much sex-only date, Jennifer had decided on us having an evening out with some of her friends. Wonderful, I thought, we...
"Two girls get to know each other"
I know it sounds lame but my roommate of the time, Ella, had wanted to join the Western re-enactment society because she wanted to dress up and play the role of a saloon girl in the hope of getting closer...
"Jennifer has a thing about clothes and loves to play"
It wasn't an average week, more emotionally varied than normal. Sometimes I thought of myself as abnormal, "I'm a girl, girls go with boys and I've been with a few of them in my past." How did this ever happen?...
"Sheltering from the storm leads to far more temptation than he can take."
The rain tore from the sky, fat droplets hammering the driveway and bouncing almost to my knees as I rapped on my neighbour's front door. Royal blue, I noted, like those short, summer dresses she favours. Like the polka dot...
