I've always fantasized about it, Neena wrote. Meeting a man in a bar. Going back to my place. And discovering that he's wearing panties. It’s so taboo. We were texting one another. A few days earlier, she'd responded to a simple ad that I'd placed onli...
I don’t know exactly when or how it started. I remember as a teenager spending a lot of time looking at ladies/girl’s underwear ads and catalogs. I’d always found female underwear sexy. Then I started wearing men’s bikini briefs, pretending it was girl...
I was quietly wandering around my neighbour’s room. Again. And I was wearing Justine’s old PE kits – including her bra and navy blue knickers. Again. “I have to admit, seeing the lump of your raging hard-on does something for me,” Justine said, touching u...
The ladder fell to the ground before I could catch it. It landed with a thud in the middle of the flowerbed. I had accidentally kicked it over, just as I was about to climb down and tell Ms Scott that I’d fixed the leak in the house extension roof. Now I...
You wouldn’t believe what has happened to me! I really thought you were kidding about the panties! Now, while I’m typing this, my cheeks are still burning and my fingers tremble with every letter I enter into the message window. I mean, you told me to be...
I tried to look away, I really tried, but my eyes kept sneaking between my best friend’s legs. She had slumped back in the comfy chair, her legs pulled up, her knees slightly splayed, and beneath the hem of the white nightie I could glimpse the neon green...
I was quietly wandering around my neighbour’s room again. Justine’s parents were away from Christmas until well into the New Year. They were rich enough to be able to do things like that. Justine wasn’t away – but she was at work, which gave me time enoug...
It was a stressful 24 hours. It was what I wanted; of course it was what I wanted. But sometimes you just can't have what you want, or rather who you want. Amber. My schoolgirl fantasy; my knicker-showing tease.A date.It was ridiculous how excited and sca...
I saw Amber every day at the bus stop that week, but frustratingly, we were never alone. A serious-looking woman spoiled our fun by wandering around the shelter, talking endlessly into her mobile phone while waiting for a car to pick her up. She seemed in...
“I’ve got a present for you.” Amber’s eyes were sparkling with mischief. My heart was racing as she stood close enough for me to… “Hold out your hand.” I did as I was told; obeying her command made my cock bulge.Amber’s balled hand opened over mine and so...
My heart was pounding as I waited at the bus stop on Monday morning. I'd barely slept since I'd spoken to Marie. I replayed her words again and again. The promise I'd made to her. That I would talk to her daughter. My palms were sweaty and my whole body w...
This is a very short story from my uni days. It was in my second year when I was sharing with Megan and a guy called Toby. We were all reading English and would study together, particularly as Toby was a complete boffin when it came to Shakespeare and stu...
I was home alone, supposedly catching up on a few jobs around the house, but not really in the mood to apply myself energetically to anything important.To avoid completely wasting my time, I decided to stick some washing on. I was rummaging through the la...
It all started when I was a teen boy. Our grandmother came to visit and she had to sleep in my sisters room. So that meant that my sister had to sleep in my room with me. She was 3 years older than I was. It was summer time and very hot out. Of course we...
Summer’s dying embers had given their last and been replaced by a September mist that painted the landscape with a layer of frost. Maybe a return to school, to normality, would be my salvation. These were the thoughts that came, formed and then vanished l...
