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Karma’s Perfect Work.

A cheating boyfriend learns a lesson.

Oh, the embarrassment! James blushed bright red as his brain just sizzled with complete embarrassment. He was on his knees, wearing only a tiny pink thong panty. So very girly! But that was not the reason for his total embarrassment. James was performing a very intense blowjob while a group of giggling girls watched. James’ lips cradled a very large Indian cock. He bobbed and moaned in delight as he sucked and slurped. Hi...

Didn't Your Mother Tell You? - Part 7

My sister gets in touch and my past catches up with me. A frostiness descends on the flat as I await my punishment.

It was after dinner one evening that events took a devastating turn. Laura and I were sitting, side-by-side, watching television, when my phone rang. The caller display read “Phoebe”. It was my sister! Instinctively, I panicked and declined the call. “Who was that, poppet?” asked Laura, innocently. “Er... nobody, Miss,” I replied, feeling my cheeks flush. My reply had alerted Laura's sixth sense. “What do you mean by that...

Didn't Your Mother Tell You? - Part 5

I remembered a punishment I received from my sister, and then Laura had a "suggestion", which I fell for, to my cost.

I was instructed to report back to Laura's flat the next morning, which was Sunday. After another restless night, I showered and then got dressed, putting on a pair of knickers. Despite my nervousness, my penis started to become excited inside its cage. My mind flitted back to a time when I was sixteen and my sister, Phoebe, had caught me in her room, rifling through her underwear collection. I had been drawn there by cur...

Didn't Your Mother Tell You? - Part 4

Laura gives me a present and then decides I need new underwear

With my bottom still throbbing from my recent caning, I returned to my own flat for the night. Lying alone in bed, on my stomach for comfort, I replayed the events of the day. What had been intended as a friendly and romantic gesture, laying a hand on Laura's shoulder, had backfired. I had misjudged the situation and had paid the price with three strokes of the cane. The irony is that she had been right about my motives w...

Weird Times At B.H.S. - Part 03 - Justin

Justin meets a girl in his math class on the second day of school.

I sat in the back. I had nothing against math or even Mr. Jefferson and his smug grin. It was Alice who drew me to the table we shared in the far corner. At first glance, she appeared like an ordinary brunette. It was only when I got close that her exotic features distinguished her from the other girls. Alice's unusual eyes had very little in common even with her own genetic makeup. One of her parents was distinctly Asian...

Harry dropped his bags in his apartment and put his hands on his hips. The tall, thin boy of nineteen surveyed the room that would be his for the next three years of college. It was basic, it had a bed, a desk and some shelves on one side of the room with a small-ish wardrobe on the other. A small en-suite occupied the space next to the door. The window over the bed looked out onto one of the main walkways to the college...

My Sexy Little Fashion Show

The Evolution of an Exhibitionist: Part 2

Mid-1990s I found myself in an unfortunate situation. I had married young, and it had gone very bad. I could not bring myself to tell my minister father that I was getting a divorce. So, I found myself without a place to stay, and pretty much just the clothes on my back. However, I knew a couple of guys, Brandon and Mark, who were starting a video editing business. It was low-budget, so instead of a proper office, they ha...

Didn't Your Mother Tell You? - Part 2

Laura leaves me in no doubt as to where I am in the pecking order and decides something must be done to curb my frequent masturbation.

Our next date marked a milestone in our relationship, because Laura invited me to her flat for dinner. She even cooked it, and very good it was. However, whilst she enjoyed a glass of Prosecco, she expected me to drink tap water. (“You'll be driving later, poppet,” she reminded me.) I helped her clear up after the meal and, without being asked, I washed the dishes. Then I made us both a cup of coffee, which I took into th...

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Losing Control - Part 9

I receive further humiliating treatment from Alice, and then an unexpected treat

The next two weeks passed relatively uneventfully. I learnt how to do my housework faster and better, although in return Helen became more critical of my output, so I found myself being told off or punished for what seemed like trivial mistakes. I became increasingly familiar with the kitchen corner and wall, and it was not unusual to have to spend thirty minutes or so each evening writing out lines as a reminder of what...

Kelly's Break, Part One

A much needed confidence boost for Kelly

I'd not seen Kelly in a few weeks, not since our text exchange. I didn't think she was avoiding me, though she may have been a little embarrassed by the frankness of our exchange. Understandably so, it was very candid. I saw her parents leave their house and decided to visit her. I think she was a little shocked to see me at her front door. She didn't look too well as I asked how she was. "Nothing has changed," she replie...

My Guilt, My Shame, My Secret

I have a secret, you see. A shameful, dirty little secret. Do you want to know what it is?

I have a secret. A dirty, guilty little secret. I smile through the car window and return my wife’s wave as I set off. She doesn’t know, you see. Doesn’t know that once every few months, I betray her trust and go to someone else for sexual gratification. I take a deep breath. It’s an hour’s drive – about the same as the journey to work, only in the opposite direction. As usual, I am in turmoil. My heart is thumping, and m...

Sharon's Naughty Boys

Fun with lecherous Eric's more lecherous niece.

My neighbour in the flat opposite mine on the stairs of our block, Eric, was a nice old guy in his sixties. He was also one of the most lecherous guys I've ever met. He had an incredible collection of old porn magazines. He also had an even more erotic collection of pictures of his wife. I could hardly believe some of the nude poses he'd snapped her in. Sadly, she'd died a couple of years back. He’d also kept some of her...

A Commanding Position

Helping from above and below

It wasn't like I was avoiding my neighbours, quite the opposite. I just waited until I was pretty horny before I got myself into a position to visit. I knew that the price of fucking her was giving him the cock he wanted, I'd come to terms with that too. Any contact with Samantha was a definite bonus, of course, I was more than happy to make up for her boyfriend's strange shortcomings. I wanted to give them room though, n...

Stolen Treasure Part 2

Ian gets assistance.

The remaining school days seemed to fly by for Ian, and before he knew it, summer vacation was full upon him. He quit his job at the second-hand store and managed to secure a part-time job as a dishwasher to provide himself with spending cash. He enjoyed his days playing baseball with his friends, riding his dirt bike, and doing all the things that young men do, but it was the nights that were his favorite part of the day...

Introduction To Pantyhose (Tights)

Thanks to Monica I have a Lust for Nylon and Panties

I used to have guitar lessons and there was a girl in my class, Monica. One day I attended the lesson as usual and Monica was sitting across from me on my right. Well I never was a great guitar player, I had just finished murdering the piece and it was Monica’s turn. She put the guitar on her lap and I noticed I could see straight up her skirt. Wow, she was wearing sky-blue knickers and white tights. Being a sixteen-year-...