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True story from a 22 year old brunette
Hello there,
I am somebody new to this site (only having signed up today) and was hoping to get some things off my chest that some of you might enjoy hearing about. Anyway these stories are pretty much true for the most part, with maybe a couple of things changed here and there (like names or other personal information like that) for obvious reasons. I also do want to say now that whilst I don't mind chatting I personally don't like sending pics of myself or anything like that to people I don't know, so please don't ask for them. Also if you're aggressive or rude in any way I will block you and ignore you so please try to be nice... The first story is probably the one that has most affected me and I would love to share it but not going to lie I am a bit nervous to doing this so please be gentle with me okay? |
Bring it on! Let's read it!
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Good people here
welcome to OCC, I think you will find that it's a pretty good group of people.
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Share away! Will be gentle.
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I already came.
Is that bad? :) In reality, a lot of us are quite cool here (don't know about the lurkers) - many of us are quite kinky and kinky GF and wives. |
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Welcome, SweetBrunette!
Welcome to OCC! As you will soon find out, the regulars here are a nice group of people (mostly guys, but ladies too). I really believe you will be treated well and kindly here by all of us. Anyone here who does not treat you with respect and kindness, either on the public forum will be dealt with publically on the forum. Anyone who gets rude or overly aggressive with you in private chat should be reported. :mad:
The moderators here do an awesome job and can (and will) help you any way they can. Again, welcome to our little community on the internet. We look forward to hearing more from you! :D Mr. Nectcouple |
thanks for the support!
Hi I am so glad for all the surpport :D
It really made my day to come back to the site only to find loads of people giving me the nicest comments. Thank you all sincerely. Onto other business I will write some stories over the next couple of days. These do include things like ENF (I mean that is why you're all here) and other things as well. These also include stories I've heard from friends and others, so I will have to remember cause I have a few XD and experienced a couple as well |
Here is my first story
I guess I should call it Stories, since there will probably be more than one. I do have quite a few that I have heard around and I am always looking for more :). The stories I know mainly have to do with ENF or some of my other fetishes (which is why I remember them) and usually will involve somebody getting embarrassed. Interestingly enough all of these stories are supposed to be true (some I can vouch for, some I have heard from friend of a friend type situations so they might be exaggerated).
If you're wondering why I have so many well, it's probably more due to luck or lack there-of if anything. To clarify, growing up, for around the first 12 years I didn't have a dad (he died before I was born), and so I was very close to my mother who just so happened to be an exhibtionist (or as she said when I was little, she just liked being naked), and apparently my aunt (my mother's sister) is one too. I then got a step-father at 12 who came with a two year younger than me boy who was very annoying and in our teen years got very sexually awkward (mainly because his dad liked my mum showing off for him and his friends). So yeah he was a very awkward little brother, anyway mix that with my own bad luck and well you have a family full of these situations. Some of it sounds so stupid when writing it down and it is painful to read in a funny kind of way but I guess that is just how the cookie crumbles... Anyway the other places I found out about these came from the internet and my friend, she was a gossip who would learn all kinds of stupid and embarrassing stories. She claims to this day that all of these are true, I personally don't know half of the people she's told me about so I can't really say much on that but whatever. That is a bit about me and I would love to write more for you. I figured however that whilst I have somewhat dragged out my first story, it will be coming soon! :D Thank you once again for the great comments and I hope you enjoy my first story, a personal one I remember which actually stars me! I will make this one a tame story though for starters XD |
Sharing
Lots of us share on here. My wife is just coming around to letting me share. Maybe soon.
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Welcome.
And yea, we are a minority in here, but there are quite a few nice guys (and couples). I just ignore the tards myself. And quite a few of us refuse to post pics, that is not unusual. |
Go ahead we're listening. And we are kind.
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A girl's View
Dollie here-------Been busy. --------- us girls have to stick togehter but without boys this sexual side of life couldn't be much fun. At least not for me because I'm into guys not girls. And let's get this straight, I'm way older than a girl and probably have more stories than you ever will. As for stories, I'm 100% real and my stories are real. Life has been good so we don't have to make things up.
My husband and I are ready and waiting to hear your stories. Being exhibitionists and from a weird family myself I've seen and heard it all. I was used and abused as a child and that affected me for many years. But I guess I have to thank my family for showing me getting naked and sharing my body for fun but not sex can be fun. I also have to thank OCC for showing me intercourse with others is great. It changed my life again. We're ready when you are. |
Thanks once more and sorry for the wait
Hello once again thanks for the great comments and my first story should be up in a day or two.
I wanted to apologise for the wait because real life takes over and gets in the way XD, I am a student so moving around my schedule is a bit tough but I will find time before the week is through. I have got another couple of stories in mind afterwards as well so the one after shouldn't take as long. (Well hopefully anyway) I am so glad so many people have been nice, at first I was a bit skeptical because of stories from other sites but this one definitely has a great community :) Sorry to those who have sent me messages that I can't reply to. Not sure if its because I am a newbie member but I can only send 2 messages every 12 hours :/ plus moderators need to keep an eye on my post meaning every time I do post I have to wait for them to check it... Either my first story I will call bathtime trouble, I thought it was a cute name XD. See ya when I post it ans keep being awesome |
Welcome, would love to hear your stories :-)
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My first story :)
Hello everybody just wanted to finally put up my first story for you all :). Figured I made you wait for quite a while (like a week or so), and so I also wanted to apologise for the wait. Like I said earlier, I am still a student and so life takes over sometimes (what with assignments, deadlines and whatnot). I wish I could honestly spend all of my time just relaxing and getting involved or viewing perverted things all the time, but alas I can't. So I guess I will just try to write when I can as best I can, but please keep in mind this is my first time doing this so I may be just a bit amateurish. This first story will be kept short and sweet but later on once I have written a few of these out and gotten more used to it, I will start writing the longer stories.
Anyway this one I like to call "bathtime trouble!" It began during the summer holidays when I was still 18. It was a hot summer after my first year of AS' (first year of A levels) and I remember it was an incredibly tough time of my life. This was for a number of reasons, but I felt that the two main reasons were due to my lack of romance and the fact that my AS went incredibly poorly during the first year causing me to want to drop out and search for my passion (I mainly did it because I had nothing else really planned). Anyway I was feeling quite down and emotionally drained which not to lie really hit my confidence. Looking back on it, one thing I am incredibly thankful for was the support of my family, my mum, step-dad, and even my step-brother all helped me through this and to be honest I am incredibly thankful for it :). At the time however I was feeling very down usually all the time as I tried to gain some insight and understanding of myself, but the lack of self-confidence made it extra hard and that morning was no different. I remember my brother talking to my mum and I during the early morning before leaving the house, sitting on the sofa I had just droned him out and pondered things to myself for what felt like hours unsure of any of the answers that I definitely needed. This process included 4 things, try to think, fail, beat myself up about it (emotionally of course) and then rinse and repeat. I was unsure of what to do and would often spend days just sitting around in my pyjamas doing nothing about it. My mum on the other hand would often try to get me to do things that would just get my mind off it, I remember her offering stuff like going shopping, going to the beach, eating at this expensive but nice cafe that was near our house, but I didn't care to do any of those. "Come on sweetie, let's just do something fun!" She would always tell me. I remember her saying this quite often but I never listened and I think part of that is envy. Mainly because I only ever had a mum, we were both very close to each other (never really having secrets) and to be honest I idolised her. To me she was perfect, tough, smart, kind, pretty etc, just to give you an idea, long flowing brown hair, green eyes, curvy figure, great figure (she often did exercise to keep in shape). I thought she was some kind of supewoman (sorry if I am such a mummy's girl lol). To be honest I was often a little short with her because to me I felt that my mum was amazing and I was pretty much useless... "Sorry I just don't feel like going out..." I looked down on myself. "I just don't feel like going out..." I could tell she felt sorry for me as I picked myself up and went upstairs to use the toilet, I remember going inside and using it (not going to describe that you perverts XD) and then staring in the mirror. Looking back at me was a girl, with long brown hair, green eyes, who wasn't too bad looking if I do say so myself (not to toot my own horn or anything). To be honest though I was very much at my limit emotionally. Trying to recharge myself I walked away from the bathroom and went downstairs, making my way to the living room I found my mum talking on the phone. Soon after she came off of the phone I found out that she was on the phone to a pizzaria and figured that maybe it might cheer me up (I am a bit of junk food lover). I just awkwardly slumped on the sofa and muttered about how I was really dumb...and my mum got a perky smile on her face. "You wanna know what I do to cheer myself up?" She asked as if leading into some kind of sit-com situation. "...What?" I replied. Now my mum is quite openly an exhibitionist and apparently the main reason why she stays in shape is because she loves to expose herself. According to her she loves to do tha because it makes her feel sexy especially when younger men (Like late teens, early 20's) stare and gawk at her nude body. Funnily enough my step-dad also enjoys this constantly telling her to go to school events dressed lightly and to flirt with other dads etc... "Well whenever I get upset, I let off some steam by exposing myself." Now it wasn't that blunt but that was the gist of what she was saying. "I am not exposing myself!" I spoke adamantly. To be honest I thought the whole idea of exposing yourself was weird (I know better now) and it was the one thing my mum did that I tried to stay away from. Unfortunately for me being as close as we were, my mother didn't know boundaries and would often just do things like go nude around the house (funnily enough she has boundaries with her step-son). Just to put an image into your head, I know what my mum looks like nude more than any daughter should... Anyway we began to argue about why I should or shouldn't do it and eventually I caved...so soon we devised a plan. I would answer the door for the pizza guy after just having had a 'bath' (hence bathtime trouble) and would only have a towel on, after opening the door the towel will come undone and I will be exposed. Following my mum's advice she would wait in the living room and watch just to make sure nothing happens (at least nothing bad). All I had to do was brace myself and make sure the towel was tied loosely. It all sounded simple but I remember feeling nervous, I remember that I started to sweat quite badly out of nerves and that my stomach was jumping all over the place...I was quite surprised my mum could do this so often (turns out she finds it these feelings arousing). Trying to calm my nerves she would often say stuff like "it's just some pizza guy, we won't see him again!" or "Don't worry he probably won't even ask for a tip after this..." So eventually the doorbell resounded throughout the house and I made my way to the door. I began to loosen my towel so that when I open the door, the motion will make it fall and began to try to calm myself down (I had broken out into a sweat of panic). After a couple of deep breaths my sweaty palm grabbed the door knob and flung it open, expecting to see a young delivery boy on the other side. Now just to give a bit of backstory earlier on do you remember how I said my brother had something to say to me? Well it turns out that my brother had borrowed something from one of his friends and they were coming over to pick it up today, I however didn't know that and well imagine my surprise when some annonymous delivery boy turned out to be my brother's friend. I felt my heart jump out of my chest as my towel dropped. He stood jaw flung wide open as I froze, everything on display for what must've been a good few seconds before I realised what was going on (just for you perverts out there, I had and still have C cup's and this was before I started shaving down there). Holding myself back from screaming I panicked and grabbed my towel. "Oh my god...I'm so, so sorry!" I just laughed awkwardly and picked it up before wrapping it around so tight it was suffocating before dashing upstairs. I hid in my room for the rest of the day...I swear I wanted to cry but also felt kind of turned on. My mum laughs about still to this day saying how I should've seen the look on my face... So that was my first story, I hope you enjoy...sorry the intro is kind of a downer but I hope you look forward to my next story starring my mother (believe me there are quite a few of these). I apologise for the wait and look forward to writing more soon! :) Also try to keep critiques light cause I am new to the whole writing thing... |
Awesome!
Awesome first story! Quite funny, too! :D
I don't think there's anything to critique here...compliments only! :) |
Funny and Sexy
My wife and I loved this bath story. Sometimes funny is good..... and still sexy. My wife has been teasing the delivery guys of all ages for like 50 years. Believe me it gets easier and more exciting. Listen to your mum. You are lucky to have such a sexy and fun mother. My wife's mum and older sister were the same, a habitual exhibitionist.
Makes me wonder where my wife got it from!:) |
wow thanks everybody :D
Hello everybody, just wanted to say thanks for all the kind words! I have to admit I was rather nervous when pressing that post reply button, but I am really, really glad I did. I figured it would be a fun story to tell and so I am glad you all enjoyed it as much as you did, I have a few ideas for my next story and I will try to get it up asap but it still might take a few days, so until there stay awesome! :D
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thanks for the story, kinda funny and kinda hot at the same time
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Hey everybody
Hello everybody. How are things?
I am still glad to see the great reception of my first story and am very excited to continue writing stories for all of you! I was thinking of when I should post the next one and plan to hpoefully have it up in a couple of days. It is one I remember actually being told (by my step-dad) and is about my mum. I hope you all enjoy it and am looking forward to it! Thanks everybody |
Second Story
Hello everybody, will be posting my second story now...just wanted to say something beforehand. I have had a couple of people sheepishly say stuff about how they want to chat but were rather awkward about it because they don't want to offend me. Now before I go any further in case I have ever come off stand-offish please don't think that way about me. I like to chat with people as long as we're respectful and if you want sexy chat, I don't mind that either (once again with a bit of mutual respect all is good :)) Now with that out of the way let's continue.
So this story was told to me by my step-dad. He told me never to tell her and that she didn't tell me directly shoud say something about how she isn't proud of it. My mum usually being open says something about how she wouldn't talk about this story. Also this story is once again paraphrased from what I was told especially since I wasn't there at the time. So apparently this happened when my mum was around 26 years old (meaning I was like 4 at the time). It happened in Spring, my mum was 26 years old and was working as an English teacher at a local Primary school. She had been single for like 4 years due to her not really being able to get over my dad (he was her first love) and so was usually juggling a lifstyle of being a mother and a teacher, this lifestyle often left her frustrated and tired (not to mention we didn't exactly have lots of money). Not really feeling like meeting someone my mother would as I have stated before find outlets for her frustration in forms of exhibitionism and exposure. Funnily enough though back then she apparently wasn't too confident in full exposure and would often only go around in like her underwear for example. Still though our neighbours enjoyed the show, one in particular, a married man of 45 really liked my young mother's underwear clad self. Funnily enough I remember the man (vaguely), his name was Mr Daniels from what I can remember and he was a rather short man but well-built (short but wide), was balding and had dark brown eyes. From what I can remember he was a bit of knob who had a short temper. He had two sons who were both trouble makers and just seemed like the usual problem children (would create problems at school and on the streets). The youngest was 2 years older than me with the older of the two being 4 years older than me, though my mum often told me not to play with them (for good reason). Anyway Mr Daniels clearly liked my mother's shows and would often show up to visit her whenever he could. My mother however would often get dressed whenever he was around because she hated him and thought he wasn't worth the shows since he was such a creep. Another interesting fact was that his wife Mrs Daniels was attractive being like 10 years younger or so, she had long blonde hair, blue eyes, curvy figure and was always wearing her hair done up to high heaven. I didn't understand why he would creep on my mum so much when he had a wife like that at home but whatever. So anyway usually being rather stressed with her job as a mother and a teacher. She took the day off and my aunt agreed to look after me till the evening so my mum could relax at home for a while. To be honest my mum has never been the relaxing type (XD she is a bit of a work-a-holic) and so found it really hard to stay home alone when somebody knocked on the door. Going over to answer it, on the other side was a Mr Daniels. "Hey Nicole..." He answered apparently disappointed that she wasn't in her undies. "...Hi Bill..." She replied awkwardly. Apparently he came over to asking if he could borrow something though I can't remember what it was (clearly one of his many excuses to see her answer the door hopefully in underwear). Feeling rather bored she invited him inside and asked him if he wanted something to drink whilst he waits. He agreed and began waiting inside the living room, inspecting the house with every step. My mum got the drinks and then went to search for whatever Bill asked for (once again can't remember much just that it was some kind of tool). Anyway she went and got it before bringing it out to him and Bill began talking to her. It started off as simple small talk. It was awkward though because he clearly was trying to lead it somewhere before just outright stating whatever he wanted to. "So I noticed that you started to wear clothes whenever I'm around...why is that?" My mum apparently was a bit dumbstruck by his blunt question and just decided to be just as blunt. "I don't think a married man should complain about me not getting naked for him..." She was pretty harsh about it but apparently it didn't seem to bother him. "Well any guy would be upset to see such a lovely young woman dressed up..." He was clearly trying to be smooth but my mother wasn't buying it. Soon however after he saw that she clearly didn't care, he pulled out his wallet. "So I was thinking, if you really have an issue with showing me the goods, maybe we could work out some kind of deal?" Now my mum isn't a sl*t or a wh*r*. She would never do anything like have sex for money and would always respect herself and her body enough to know when men are below her. But like I already said around this time we were struggling for cash due a multitude of things and so I guess out of a moment of weakness and a desperated need even she could do something she would never want to do. He noticed her interest was piqued and continued talking. "So I was thinking, everybody, even a girl like you has to have her price...so how about I give you let's say £100 (around $260 I think...) and you lighten your load?" He pointed towards her clothes. (Author's note: I don't know exactly what she was wearing but for the sake of writing, she was dressed in a long blue skirt, a white shirt, white bra and panties and white socks) My mum stared at him with complete disgust before saying. "You're a married man with 2 kids! How dare you ask me if I would get undressed for money!?" "Okay well how about if I pay you...say I don't know £200?" My mum went silent and clearly began thinking on it. "£300 and I will get undressed, ONLY to my underwear though..." He agreed and gave my mum the money and my mum stripped down. She started with her socks, flicking them off and flinging them to the floor, then she unbuttoned her shirt and dropped it revealing her bra-clad breasts, then she dropped the skirt and stood in front of him in her undies. According to my step-dad this was one of the few times she felt truly dirty doing something like this and that was mainly due to her audience, and she hated it but she also felt rather excited doing it because of that feeling. She broke out into a cold sweat as he examined her body, feeling shame and slight arousal she accepted his stare but for some reason wanted to show off more of her body. "...You have a great body...now how can I get you to take off the undies?" He asked smugly. Everybody has a price and apparently my mother's is lack of money, plus £700. "I will take it off...for 400 more." He agreed and once more handed her more money (in a check) to which she began to strip, slowly she sacrificed her dignity and agreed to get naked for the man she found the most disgusting and she actually loved it. He began eyeing her up as she unhooked her bra and slipped of her panties before standing before him exposed completely. Now apparently she hadn't shaved for a while and so she had quite the bush (once again can't clarify myself but my step-dad made quite clear on this detail). Bill also enjoyed the show quite a lot before leaving (he supposedly ran out of money). Now this story was one I wasn't supposed to know, I do wonder how much further my mother would've gone if he had more cash but apparently he claimed to have none left after the first 2 showings. I have never pressed this matter with my mum mainly due to the fact that it is one of the few times she was embarrassed about doing something (my step-dad only told me because he was drunk). Well that was fun and I hope you didn't mind the little bit of wait for this one. I am not sure what my next story will be but it will probably be something shorter. I was also thinking of starting a fictional roleplaying story or two so if you want to write a joint one just message me :) |
Wow great stories
Thank you
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RE wow great stories
No problem :D
I have a lot more stories to share as well. I'm always glad when somebody tells me they enjoy it :) So thanks for the thanks. |
Hey and sorry
Hey everybody, I just wanted to say sorry to everybody waiying for a reply who have pm'd me. This site has some silly rule where until you've added 2 mb of attachments you can't send more than 2 messages every 12 hours. Anyway I have also been thinking about what story to try next and will have it uploaded in the next few days.
I might also start a fictional story thread and write some fictional fantasies or roleplays. Thanks :D |
Familiar
No offence but I have heard the nearly exact same story in Playboy about 10 yrs ago.. Only difference was male friend had sneakily payed off a loan while fucking the wife..kept paying to reveal more until sex was the only option.not trying to be a spoil sport!
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Well small world!
Wow really?
Well not to be awkward but there are a lot of people on this planet and so a lot of these stories can and probably will be similar (I mean who knows maybe the guy got the idea from playboy or something). I can only claim this story is true from what my step-dad told me and he isn't a liar (and neither is my mother for that matter). So not to sound rude all I am saying is that just because you have heard a similar story somewhere else doesn't change that my one is real. |
A lighter story
Hey everybody how are things? Been having a stressful weekend myself what with people constantly needing me for things. A friend took me on a double date with this guy she likes and his friend. Now it wasn't like a bad date but there was no chemistry between us, it was really awkward between us.
Now just to spite a certain friend, how about I tell her an embarrassing story that I still to this day laugh about? So it began a couple of years back. My friend Kelly and I were still in school (in our last year). It was a hot day during the summer and we were forced to go to some mandatory sporting event. It was weird because even though we weren't participating we were still forced into PE gear (T-shirts, shorts, trainers etc.). Anyway so not doing anything left us feeling incredibly bored and we were desperate to leave. Since there were teachers everywhere at this event we would have to find some way to sneak out that wasn't the front entrance. Kelly and I didn't mind because we had done stupid things a lot together in the past (we had been friends from the age of like 3) and so adding one more to our list wasn't a big deal. So Kelly and I were pretty set in our goals of getting out. Now just for you pervs out there Kelly is a freckled girl, she has long fiery red hair, deep green eyes, is decently tall and has a real pair of boobs. In fact she has always been busty since puberty, she was that one girl who's tits came in early and have just been there always (it annoys me and my C cups). She is in fact quite proud of them showing them off with low cut tops and dresses...(and half the time no bra) So what happened was, after some exploring we soon found a back area covered by tress and a rather large fence which we stupidly planned to climb. Making our way over to it was an ordeal (it required sneaking) and the foresty area was rather thick with tree branchs (which slapped me a lot in places I don't even want to remember). So we made it to the fence and began to climb with me going first. The fence was one of those metal ones with the spiky tops and as I made my way up and over I yelled down. "Watch out for the spikes..." It must've been about 10 feet tall and as Kelly climbed (I have no clue if its because of those tits or whatever) she struggled and when she made it to the top, she muttered something about her shorts being caught. "Hurry up or we'll get caught!" I yelled looking around to make sure nobody is around. Kelly clearly panicking tries to roll over the fence and with a loud "RRIIPPP!" She slips and falls barely landing on her feet. Now She was lucky as she could've hurt herself but she didn't actually get hurt, at least until her pride took a blow when she quickly grabbed the crotch area of her trousers. This caused me to panic. "Kelly are you alright?" I asked thinking she must've hurt herself on the fall. "My pants..." She muttered. "...What?" I replied. "My pants, they're ripped!" She spoke back in a frenzy. I looked up and noticed that on the pole was some fabric not just from her shorts but also her white undies. I then grabbed her hands and forced them from her crotch. "Wait!" She yelled. Now basically what happened was that her shorts from the pussy to the asscrack had split with with the fabric having been torn from it. What made this even more awkward for me was how thick her pubic hair was 0_o, like no joke she had a thicket of reddish orange hair covering her pussy so hairy it looked like she was carrying a piece of carpet on her crotch. "Well ever heard of a razor?" I laughed as she blushed. "Shut up!" She yelled. This continued until our yelling started to attract the teachers and so we had to bolt, and I kid you not Kelly ran with one hand covering her ass and the other covering her pussy (couldn't keep all of the hair covered though). Her cheeks were red (not telling you which ones) and man I got to see everything of her that day XD That was hilarious and only later did she revealed she was too frightened to wax or even shave her bush. She also hates it when I tell this story cause of how embarrassed she was for like months (not to mention the jokes I made about carpet burn). I love her dearly but christ it was too funny. Anyway just a get back at you girl story this one lol |
Ya can't make this stuff up!
We love your stories. Again sexy yet funny. Life is too serious to always be serious!
As for stories being similar or sounding like fiction, many of ours sound like something I made up or copied from a book. We figure if someone doesn't believe they maybe shouldn't read anything else I write. Of course there are gonna be many similar stories. After all just how many kinky ways are there to be sexy and naughty? If it weren't for many old notes we could never remember our stories and as we write them sometimes we even question if we did that? just make sure when you do write some fiction you make it clear to us readers. We don't have time for fiction. Life takes up too much time. At your age you're gonna have many great stories so keep notes. We love your mum! |
thanks!
Thank you so much for the kind words!
I get the issues, with the annonymity of the internet too many things can be faked. I however believe that the truth is what we choose for ourselves. You don't have believe something but that doesn't mean its fake. I get the feeling of "wow I can't believe that!" Because life always finds new ways to surprise, annoy or humiliate me XD |
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My wife almost always dresses to play so things just happen. I suppose she's like her mom and yours. Picture #1 is in Key West. We met that couple several tmes Daytona bike week. Picture #2 after leaving the bare all strip club on my birthday. Nothing under her blouse or skirt Picture #3 Over 50 years had half dozen of these fun play blouses which are easy to accidentally fall down. Picture #4 Again Key West Duval St in a crowded bar. It's amazing what games can come from dressing like this. Life is good. Enjoy it. |
an artists redition
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First of all, thanks ModelT as always you both are an awesome couple!
Now a new and good friend on the site hanskumoekk did a drawing of me based on a description i gave him! I have to say its awesome and looks pretty spot on of me, so with his permission i am uploading it for you to see, all credit going to him of course! Here it is. :) enjoy |
Hey everybody
Hey everybody how are things? Sorry I've been silent, real life getting in the way and all of that lol
I will try to write a new story when I can, but that might take a few more days... I do have some ideas but you know how things go, the best laid plans of mice and men and all that! Anyway I hope you guys are doing okay and see ya soon (hopefully at least) |
Life often does take up a lot of time.
Love the drawing by your friend.:) |
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Thanks, he is a great artist!
So I will be back over the next couple of days, I just went out to a local anime, games and whatnot convention. I used to be into that scene when I was a teen and still go every year :) I even got to cosplay in a rather scantily clad costume if I do say so myself lol, will cover the even fully on my next post just for you guys. Hope you enjoy it! |
Hey everybody, my time at the convention
So this is less of a story and more of my opinion on things. So I went to an anime convention last week and had a good old time! It was a lot of fun, I went with my brother and we both dressed up for the first time together. I was dressed up as Tifa from Final Fantasy 7 and he was dressed as Cloud!
The costumes were a lot of fun to wear :) and the day was great but to be honest my costume was rather light for my tastes. I know some of you aren't familiar with games, so to give you a brief idea of what this costume was, it was a tank top, short leather skirt, boots and suspenders. To be honest I found it a bit revealing because I didn't wear a bra underneath and everytime I bent over people would get full cleavage lol. I did get a lot of stares and some people asking for my picture which they only wanted me to be in, despite my brother sitting next to me...I can only imagine what they wanted those for (espeically since the poses were rather bent over or slightly sl*tty). It was a fun, but sweaty (no joke it was very hot) and tiring day. I couldn't believe how much fun it was though I saw a couple of girls dressed in basically bandages and other revealing clothes that made me look rather uptight 0_o. Maybe next time I will dress in something more revealing ;). Now I will probably write a proper story soon of an experience that happened to me when I was in school see ya in a couple of days ;) |
Hey fiction thread
Hey just wanted to say not sure if you've seen my new fictional stories thread!
Fictional stories from a 22 year old brunette. It will have ENF dreams and fantasies and other cool stories that are just too good to be true :). I hope you all start reading that one as well! |
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This is more like what Dollie wears in public for suspenders. Won first place in a resort in Florida Keys. Also wore these downtown Daytona and Key West. |
I get drunk, party and sex at Anime and scifi conventions.
It does happen... @SweetBrunette, I have a semi-ENF story from an Anime convention... It's short, so I can share here - or post another thread. Also, considering the costumes and wild minds of Anime fans - they are kinky things that happen at cons. I've seen glimps into a young woman's full-body PJ-type bear suit (like in Manga that looks cute) in which she was completely naked in it - yet surrounded by several hundred people. I've also banged a girl in one of those as well. So when it comes to exposure and such, make it happen... turn fantasy into reality. You can't make a real TRM creature, but many others things are possible. You may flash anime geeks in your costumes (oops) and most of them are too geek/shy to be a danger. Many would look away embarrassed. |
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