It is a normal Wednesday as Ira arrives at the office in her smart black pencil skirt and her new white sleeveless top. Ira has put on a new white bra to match the top and under her pencil skirt a black thong to ensure as smooth a look over hips as p... |
This is a work of fanfiction based on E L James's "Fifty Shares of Grey" series. I do not own the "Fifty Shades of Grey" series, or any of the related characters, which were created by E L James and owned by her and Universal Pictures. This story is... |
The Conversation
I was sitting at one of park benches in the town park. This bench was in a grove of trees and quite well hidden from the rest of the park. This bench was my favorite part of the park. The bench itself was in the shade so it didn... |
Carlos is the star athlete at Great Oak Charter High School, but he is sweating. Why? His current position was that he just knocked on the door of his date for the night. He had asked out his boyfriend: Zach, the popular nerd at Great Oak Charter Hig... |
It was a hot summer day and I was walking slowly by the lake in the park. On the alleys, four women in robes were sweeping the park. They were dressed in work robes with short sleeves of different colors (similar to those in the attached images): whi... |
After the oppressive heat of the day, the light evening breeze felt refreshing on Nick's naked torso. He leaned against a balustrade which provide adequate cover so that Nick wasn't totally indecent, although his buttocks were exposed causing quite a... |
Of all the unusual email exchanges in my Inbox, this was probably the most bizarre:
'Jim Would you like to come to the seaside with us next month? I want you to film us walking round the town with filled knickers and maybe more.'
Jim's reply was e... |
Hi fellow wetlookets,
Now that the weather is getting cooler I'm swimming wearing dark olive straight leg corduroy jeans, (My thickly whaled corduroy dress trousers have faded too much & I can't get my hands on new ones.) Over the top of my unde... |
*Jingle* *Jingle*
Connor opened the door for his two colleagues as they enter into the barber shop just as the owner turned to see three men enter his shop. Each were dressed in elegant attire. And the barber was glad they chose his place...
And no... |
STORY - PART ONE
I was wondering if I'd got the right address as I drove up the long winding road through the wooded area with a mansion lit up in the distance. Rob and Matt had been going on for ages about a games night they go to with one of thei... |
STORY - PART TWO
We kissed again before he took my hand and walked me back to the games room. The sofas were clean - handy having that easy to wipe material! We all sat back down, and I felt a bit that he had missed as my arse became all clingy ag... |
Curtis felt pretty confident as he entered the meeting room and took a seat at the table. Sitting opposite him was his boss Maxine and a young woman from HR that he didn't recognise. Maxine flashed him a brief smile before formerly starting the inter... |
NOTE Although this story follows on from "When Emma met Mark" some characters appear in other stories such as "Monday WAM Revenge Club" and "S4U"
Mark had enjoyed several dates with Emma since their messy introduction and they both seemed happy wit... |
Courtney glanced in the mirror and checked her lipstick for the nineteenth time this afternoon. Impeccable, as it had been the 18 times before. She glanced at her phone, 3:15 PM. "Relax, he's only 15 minutes late." she consoled herself, though a nagg... |
The next few weeks went quite uneventfully for Mark at his new job, although his relationship with Emma had moved up a level and he regularly stayed at her more luxurious flat. The sex between the pair was great so all things considered life was good... |
Lucy's messy weekend, gungy fun on Saturday
Lucy had a whole weekend without her housemate ahead of her and she had a plan. She was going to get messy. She had been messy before a few times with foam, custard and mud but today she was going to get g... |
Lucy got up early for a Sunday. Downstairs for breakfast and checking the weather, typical spring with sunshine and showers. She then washed and dressed, choosing her cycling outfit and knowing it was going to get (hopefully) covered in mud. Blue leg... |
The construction worker left with a huff, not that Joseph and Jasper minded. The two brothers found the worker "ruining" the formal aura in their tailor business. Like what is his deal? They had been at this for weeks since the beginning of their con... |
Mark was in a philosophical mood wondering what lay ahead. Whatever Amanda and Penny had planned he could guarantee it would involve him getting messy and he hoped perhaps some of the female employees too! In one of his occasional private chats with... |
Kevin ran around the living room putting up plastic sheets around the furniture and blowing up a paddling pool, while Jett started putting heaps of mess on a table and setting down the two stools they were about to be gunged in. As Kevin took a breat... |
This is a script I wrote for us to act out one Halloween. My wife played "Laura" and I read all the other parts and deployed the buckets of slime. Feel free to use it like that - we had a lot of fun - or just read it as a story.
**Title:** *One Nig... |
1 I knew it was a mistake to date Brad. An even bigger mistake to make it a serious relationship, and a monumental disaster to make house with him. Sure, he was dazzling, the all American smile, the Florida drawl, the tan, and oh, that physique. Brash... |
Um', I said, my mind whirring for an answer. I must have elongated the um subconsciously into a long uuuuuuuuum without realising it. You could see the confusion at my reaction.
"Your browsing history...UMD... appears to be a password protected... |
"I hope you have a good time during your summer vacation." Oren said to his car as he drove through town. "I'm sure the weather should be amazing."
"Eh, it's just Bora Bora. Just beaches, my bitches, drinking and flirting if any of the guys are int... |
"Thank you!" she cried, a malice hidden behind her sparkling eyes and beaming grin. It was not the bus driver that had bothered her, a docile elderly man with a penchant for friendliness, but the stresses of the day coalescing into a contorted ball o... |
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