Brent's bike roared back to life, and down he went, back onto the muddy track.... Purposely headin' and hittin' the muddiest and wettest parts of it.... When he came to the end of it, he spun the back-tire around in circles, doin' 'donuts', sh...

Birthday Surprise She bent down, maintaining eye contact with him, and slowly pulled up the wet-look panties that he loved to see her ass in, a smirk on her face. "Not only are we doing something completely out of our comfort zone tonight, but you'l...

Brent didn't know what to do........ 'Was 'C.H.P.' Officer, Lieutenant Shannon O'Harlihan 'Gay'...???' 'Why was he lookin' at him like that with that somewhat 'welcoming and devilish smile' ...???'. And he had just told him that he was 'offici...

Hubby's naked backside slides across the fake leather of the barstool he currently sits upon. He tries to settle into a more comfortable position for what is about to take place, but he is currently struggling with doing just that. Let me set the sta...

Brent had been 'turned on', with the hot guy he met at the studio, and more so by the 'clowns' he had met later, in that nutty 'slapstick' scene... !!! "F**K", he was the 'King-of-the-Cock-Suckers'....!!!! But 'C.H.P.' Officer, 'Lieutenan...

I had been the area manager for a group of restaurants for about five years, having been promoted through the ranks from having been a waiter as a summer job. The restaurants were pretty basic family establishments, you would know the sort where you...

The story so far (which you can read 'Restaurant Rewards' in the Story Archive) ... Simon was the area manager for a chain of restaurants, one of his sites was managed by Sharon who had arranged a messy dinner as a reward to her staff for good sales...

Following on from Sharon's Revenge, an opportunity to visit a bakery is something that cannot be turned down with messy results! Chapter 1 - A Light Bulb Moment I am Simon Ashden, and up until very recently I had never known what WAM was or tha...

Chapter 4 - Quicksand! We left Hilary lying on the floor in her filled wetsuit, we could tell by the look in her eyes that this was far from torture. Sharon, Sue and I walked across the factory floor towards the mixing room. The mixing room was...

(This is a story I wrote a few years ago. It is based on a real experience - enjoy! ~ Jen) - - - Jessica walked along the edge of the woods, a light bounce in her step that perpetuated the same motion of her ponytail. Jessica was nineteen, onl...

I went to visit my friends during the Christmas and because was pretty cold outside I took fur and sweater and leather pants on which was nice and warm. I made a visit and was very nice but on my way back my car broke down on the middle of my way and...

Marie-Ludivine is my name. I知 a blond girl with blue eyes, aged 18 years old. I知 in love with my beautiful twin girl friend named Isobel. We love wearing rubber boots by all weather. We have plenty of them that we evidently share and wear almost ev...

My name is Judith. I知 tall, blond, blue-eyed, lesbian, boy-looking, clothes fetishist and mud lover. I知 to relate you the story of my life. I am born 18 years ago in a small village of France. This village is in a retired part of the country and ve...

At nineteen he was one of the older staff and the only male in a team of twenty women, the work at the stables had always been very physical and great fun. Rich had worked with horses for years and at the Abbeyway Riding School for about three years,...

Chapter 6 - Wedding Cakes For me it was a very long night, Hilary was about to cut me free from my cake prison but Sharon stopped her and instead she told me that I was a very naughty cake and I was to stay where I was. And so I was left as the gi...

My name is Ludivine. I have natural blond hair. I知 divinely, and above all other shoes, I love rubber boots. I wear them all the time, also to sleep, and I own several pairs. I知 exactly what one can call a boots fetishist. I could pass hours admiri...

Alix, Clara and Laurence are three good friends since ever. They are all fond of each other. They like to stay together and do silly things. They have some passions in common such as clothing, making love together, wrestling in mud, being messy, tear...

She is a nice looking girl of 25 years old. She is cute. Her long hair is of a true blond colour. She is blue-eyed, tall, well proportioned yet with tiny breast. She has a tremendous sex-appeal that makes most boys and men turn around her, but with s...

My name is Judith. I知 tall, blond, blue-eyed, lesbian, boy-looking, clothes fetishist and mud lover. I知 to relate you the story of my life. I am born 18 years ago in a small village of France. This village is in a retired part of the country and ve...

Alix, Clara and Laurence are three good friends since ever. They are all fond of each other. They like to stay together and do silly things. They have some passions in common such as clothing, making love together, wrestling in mud, being messy, tear...

She is a nice looking girl of 25 years old. She is cute. Her long hair is of a true blond colour. She is blue-eyed, tall, well proportioned yet with tiny breast. She has a tremendous sex-appeal that makes most boys and men turn around her, but with s...

This is a fictional story I wrote a couple of years ago. I hope you enjoy it. A Chance Encounter, by Alan Bass ｩ Copyright 2007, All Rights Reserved. Ann and I have tickets to see a show at a small Jazz club up in Berkeley on Friday night. Wh...

This is the first in a series of stories I wrote a while back. This story is a work of fiction. Some of the locations described in this series are real, but the rest is just a pleasant fantasy. I'll post more of the series from time to time. I ho...

alright. im by no means a writer of any kind. infact its prolly my worst area. but i have to tell my story from last night. first of all im bored at work typing this from my driod phone so forgive the style or typos you may see. a few months back...

This story did not turn out quite as I had intended. Although it started in accordance with my plan to write out an old fantasy of mile by the time I'd set the scene I was enjoying thinking up a whole new one. Perhaps I'll write that old idea up late...