My name is Mel. I made the decision to experiment and become as promiscuous as I could when I left my religious home for University across the country. This a story about my unexpected first time with a woman. - After we met down in the basement, Lucy and I became good friends very quickly, and we were finally going out for a night on the town. She had invited me to her flat for a few pre-town drinks while we got ready. W...

My name is Mel. I made the decision to experiment and become as promiscuous as I could when I left my religious home for University across the country. This a story about my first orgasm in the laundry room. - It was dark and late after midnight, but I couldn't be sure. I was still settling into the uni lifestyle and was yet to get round to buying a clock for my room, and my phone was still in my rucksack, dead. So what b...

Recap So I had begun to fulfill my wife’s ambition of becoming an Embarrassed Nude Female by exposing her firstly to strangers passing by our window at night. I then took her to the beach to expose her to the elements and finally I had tricked her into walking through a valet office totally naked. This is how that weekend concluded… Saturday Evening – Room Service I had decided that a hotel just out of the city would do f...

Friday Afternoon I came home from work to find my wife upstairs in our bedroom, where she was sitting cross-legged with her laptop on the bed in front of her. I smiled as I entered the room. It was unusual for my wife to be sitting here instead of the living room downstairs. “I want to be her,” my wife said, motioning to the screen of her laptop. I frowned a little as I took off my coat. This was an unusual statement for...

It had been several weeks since my encounter with Laura and I was beginning to think that “next time” was never coming. It was the middle of a glorious afternoon during a lovely spate of weather. I was walking around a local park enjoying the sun, as I know how quickly it can vanish and be replaced by rain this far north. It was warm and inviting followed by a cooling breeze every now and then. I was wearing some shorts,...

I arrived at Andrew’s place suited, booted and ready for our night on the town. I rang the doorbell and waited by the door for Andrew. Instead I was greeted by his sister. “He isn’t ready yet, you can wait in here with me if you like,” she said in her soft voice “Um… Yeah, that’s fine, Laura,” was the only reply I could muster, a little shocked to see her. I stepped in and followed her through to the living room. We sat a...