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Birds of Paradise

I remembered my first time vividly. I think all girls do, probably boys as well. In a way it was a moment of weakness for me, or it might have been some deep need asserting itself. It was late summer and I'd gone to the party of school friend when it happened. I'd quietly turned eighteen a couple of months earlier making no fuss, but for Charlotte, Charlie, it was a far more exciting affair. A big party at her parents house while they were away. Charlie's parents trusted her and had given permission for their home to be invaded by a gang of about thirty teenagers. We were respectful people and there was little danger of the house being trashed by one of those Facebook style invasions you sometimes hear about. But what it lacked in outrageous behaviour it made up for in hormones. The girls exposing as much flesh as they dare and boys, young men, slavishly in awe of them. Each intent on attracting the other, each hoping to slip off to a private room with their prize. In Aus

Ashley Naked at the Library

Ashley Packins groggily rose from her slumber, her brain firing off as she woke, starting up for the day ahead of her. She yawned and stretched her hands behind her back as she looked to the window. It was fairly early, so there was light outside, but not too much. Knowing she wouldn't be able to get back to sleep, she got out of bed. Ashley's mood immediately rose when she realized today was her day off. She was caught up on homework, she had no classes that day, and no other plans. She was free to do what she wanted. She looked towards her open closet. Inside sat a large trench coat that looked out of place in a college girl's closet. Ashley felt a small smile on her face. See, recently, Ashley had been interested in trying out some...mild exhibitionism. She'd found herself interested by the concept after being exposed to it on some..."certain sites", and so she'd gotten a trench coat to try going out...but in *just* the coat, nothing else. It would be

Clearing Some Inhibitions

The idea enters my head one day while walking along a trail: this would be a perfect place to be completely naked outdoors. I'm not an exhibitionist, I don't want to be seen undressed -- but to risk being seen undressed, well -- that, that is a thrilling feeling. And this is an ideal combination of public and private to take that chance. Walking the well-maintained loop trail, I notice a small beaten path cutting in to the centre, and taking it, I find that it meets up with the main trail again perhaps a half-kilometre later. But partway in there's a clearing, a sunny spot within the forest, and there's evidence of an old campfire, even a few small stumps used as seating -- probably made by kids from the nearby high school. Kids I'd have thought of as, well, "bad" is a social construct and probably unfair, but still, the bad ones, the ones who drank or smoked or had sex, the ones who did all the things I didn't do in high school. I can hear voices so

Late Night Craving

My eyes adjust in the dark as I glance over to the clock on the table, which reads 2:47 am. Before I can even process what I'm doing, my voice is whispering into the dark, "Daddy?" I know it's unrealistic to hope that was enough to wake him, but against my better judgment, I try one more time. "Daaaaddy?" I whisper slightly louder than before. No response yet again. I roll over to face my husband and am met with soft snores. He almost looks too cute for me to disturb, but the craving inside me is too much to ignore any longer. I reach out and slowly connect my hand to his chest, rubbing circles while calling again. "Daaaaddy? I neeeeed you." Before the sentence leaves my mouth, his eyes are open and his hand is on my waist. "What's wrong baby? What happened?" Concern fills his voice as his fingers rub into my hips. "Daddy, I really want a spider. Can we make them? Pweaaase?" He peaks his head around me to check the time. &

Bed & Breakfast & Bed

One thing that I thought of while writing this script is that I don't remember ever seen a porn video where the actress got to do any singing in it. I wonder if it's only because of copyright issues. At least some of them must be excellent singers. I'm not ready to try writing a full porn-musical. I think there's some room for improvement though. Episode 53. Bed & Breakfast & Bed Two young, attractive women are eating breakfast together in the breakfast nook of a small home. Out the window in the distance we can see the beach. Both women are wearing nightshirts that come down mid-thigh. They've just finished eating. One stands and picks up the dishes and takes them to the sink and starts washing them. The second woman stands and tells her "That was a wonderful breakfast, Carrie. I feel so lucky that I found your bed and breakfast. You know, this is such a great location, you really should charge more." "Thank you, Britt. My philosophy has bee