“When you share a flat with a girl that likes to walk around naked then, well, something is bound to happen sooner or later.”
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Office Party Photos
“I only began to remember parts of the office Christmas party when photos started to circulate the next day.”
Stripping In The Passenger Seat
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Five minutes passed like this and then, without saying a word, I unfastened the remaining blouse buttons and leant back with my hands behind my head. The flaps of the blouse trailed free of my waist and I saw Tony moisten his lips with his tongue. I pretended I was oblivious to what I was doing to him. In truth, the combination of the afternoon sun and the cooling air on my bare stomach was exhilarating in itself.
Another few minutes passed and I leant forwards and, with the wind helping me, slid the blouse down my arms, pulled it out from behind my back and tossed it onto the seat behind me. Tony smiled, but still said nothing. The roads we took were quiet, with barely a car passing us in the opposite direction. And at speed my bra might just pass for a bikini top if anyone saw it, although the sheer material might not stand up to close inspection.
I reached down to my side and unfastened the single button holding my skirt and unfolded it from over my legs. With a quick lift of my buttocks I pulled it out from beneath me and tossed it behind me to join the blouse and I sat there, casually, in my underwear. Tony’s smile widened to a grin and I saw his eyes flick between the road and my white panties. I knew days like this always ended in sex and I dressed to excite. Our relationship had been a very physical one, while it lasted.
Read the rest of Cruising, and 11 other ENF stories, in Just ENF
Profile Pic
“They needed a new picture of me for a conference brochure I had no idea just how strong the photographer’s flash would be.”
Breaking The Ice
“I wasn’t one for pick-up lines, but I had a far more effective approach.”
Jumping The Queue
“The queue for the bar was endless, but I said I had an idea for how everyone would let me push to the front.”
If The Client Agrees To That…
“I said: ‘If they agree to that, I’ll sit here and work naked.’ The promise was coming to haunt me.
The Secret’s Out
“I don’t know how they found out, but somehow they’d discovered my secret kink. I’d been told to expect a birthday treat, but I could never have guessed just how special it would be.”
Just One More Touch
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Sarah felt Theresa begin to climb onto the altar, moving between her legs, and she opened her eyes and looked down at her. They held each other’s gaze as Theresa put her hands on Sarah’s sides and then, bowing her head, she poked out her tongue and her head sunk towards Sarah’s slit. As she made contact and probed for the clitoris Sarah emitted a short, high-pitched yelp.
“Now, let’s get Satan out of you,” the Reverend Mother said softly, and Sarah wondered if she, too, was going to add to this impossible pleasure.
“Yes,” Sarah said expectantly. One more lick from Theresa, or maybe two, was all it was going to take.
But Sarah’s excitement turned to dread as she saw the Reverend Mother holding something bright above her head. As it cut out the light from the stained glass window she could make out the long curved blade of the dagger. The Reverend Mother was poised to strike down. Sarah tried to lift her arms to stop her but the chains held her. She screamed “no!” over and over again and ever louder.
Read the rest of the story in The Rules of the Convent
Come For A Coffee
“She invited me for a morning coffee, but I wasn’t expecting it to be quite so… informal. Yet neither of us mentioned it, and I went home wondering what might have been.”
Kara Bryn 