This is story number three of my Badge Bunny episodes.  Bethany enjoyed having sex with law enforcement officers.  Several of her family members were law enforcement officers.   I met Bethany on a call regarding a loud and unruly party of sixteen to twenty-five-year-old participants.  This was in the early 1970s when parties such as this involved too much alcohol and a lot of noise. The location was a vacant home for sale...

When Alice came to, she was alone and in what could only be described as a compromised position. “Oh, dear,” she murmured, gazing at herself in the oval mirror that had been moved to the foot of the bed upon which she knelt, her arms stretched towards the ceiling, manacles of gold securing her wrists to a chain descending from the rafters. She let forth a sigh at the sight of her once pretty outfit, now quite disheveled a...

Jo was an ex-model, forty-eight years old, tall, maybe five-foot-eight and slim. The way she walked, you could tell she was an ex-model.From the investigation she had carried out, Jo was married, with a couple of teenage children. Her husband worked in construction, was of a similar age and was well built; he spent a lot of his spare time at the gym.Despite ageing, from the photos you could tell she still thought she was...

It had been three months since my last re-enactment, where I was twisted around on my ankle, and the ankle was still hurting me, still going out from under me. Finally, the tedium of taping it up and icing it daily had gotten too much for me to power on. I reluctantly booked an appointment with my GP. It took a week to get into see him. As he examined my ankle I explained how it happened, and he told me to take anti-infla...

They held each other for a long time, their bodies subtly swaying with the constant low rumble of the machines flying overhead. He felt her body's heat against his, her familiar form felt strange against his chest. Finally, Stan broke their embrace as he tried to lighten the mood.“Could use a towel, though,” Stan chuckled as he gestured to his elongated soapy face. His own laughter sounded and felt oddly nasal with his pu...

That weekend was full of more male nudity than I’d ever seen in my life. We went without a stitch of clothing morning, noon, and night. But the more time went on, the more comfortable I got with it. By Sunday evening, I’d spent so much time with the other pledges that I’d practically memorized every inch of their bodies. Brody had a scar from where he’d gotten his appendix taken out. Ryan had a birthmark on his right inne...

Once Samsara cut Vicki's collar from my neck, she and I left the church in Chicago and went on the longest flight of my life. We rode in the limo to the airport nude and no one cared. I was entering a life where this was normal. All thoughts to the contrary were left in that basement. I was given strict instructions by Samsara to sleep on the flight. The church took a lot out of me so that was no problem. Believe it or no...

Chris was driving home, followed by Lena in her car. Chris and Lena worked at the same company and a few weeks ago, at a company event, after some flirting and a few drinks, they ended up kissing at a parking lot, making sure that nobody saw them. Although Chris had a more senior position, they did not work in the same team, neither was Chris in any way her superior. Chris was sure that even if something went public it co...

I was nineteen years old and still lived at home with my parents. Because I had gone on to technical college when I finished my sixth year at grammar school, I had got myself a Saturday job to earn a bit of pocket money. It was when I left the shop that I worked in to start my lunch break that I bumped into a pretty and vaguely familiar girl who appeared to be around the same age as me. We stopped and said hello, both of...

I was never homophobic. I had a laidback attitude to life as a young man and had a 'que sera, sera,' attitude to life. After I turned sixteen, I did have a few sexual encounters with girls and had even indulged in a few wanking gatherings with other guys as we watched porn as naughty teenagers. During those tugging episodes, there was no physical contact between the guys, although I have to admit to checking out their coc...