I’d never heard of the movie Babysitting Without a Net, but this scene means I think I’ll be tracking a copy down:
“No, the dare said completely naked. It’s going to have to come off.”
I’m currently working on a new collection of CFNM short stories which I expect will be finished sometime later this year. It’ll be very much along the lines of Naked Women in Shorts and Just ENF i.e. twelve stories, but CFNM rather than ENF.
As a sneak preview, I’ve posted one of the stories over on my Patreon page. It’s about a couple’s drive home from the husband’s in-laws and, after such a stressful weekend, the female driver is owed. Big time.
You can read the entire story by signing up as a supporter at any level. You can pledge anonymously and from as little as $2, plus I’ll send you one of my recent ebooks for free, and I’ll be posting more stories there as they’re complete.
Here’s a taster…
Back From The In-Laws
“You owe me big time after that,” Judith told Toby as she reversed out of the driveway.
“I’m sorry, Jude,” Toby said, “But we couldn’t keep putting it off forever.”
“Yeah, well, if your mom wasn’t putting me down all the time… She’s not so bad when you’re around, but she really gets the knives out when she manages to corner me.”
Toby stared out of the windscreen as Judith accelerated the car down the suburban street.
“Well, it’s over now,” Toby said, “And as I told you: that was yesterday, and we can do anything you want to today. Or what’s left of it.”
It was early afternoon and they had a couple of hours driving before they reached home.
They sat in silence for a few miles until reaching the freeway.
“So, what do you want to do?” Toby asked, eager to placate Judith.
“I don’t know,” Judith said, glancing at the clock, “It doesn’t seem worth making a big detour, not if we want to be home by evening.”
“Well, it’s up to you,” Toby told her.
“You can just keep me entertained for the rest of the journey.”
“Your wish is my command,” replied absent-mindedly.
“It is, is it?” Judith questioned, raising an eyebrow as she gave Toby a sideways look. Toby shrugged and then gave a small laugh.
“Anything to stop you complaining about my parents,” he replied with a smirk.
“Anything?” Judith questioned again, “Well in that case, you might as well take your shoes off. We’ve got a two hour journey to settle into.”
“Take my shoes off?” Toby asked, turning to look at Judith.
“Yup,” she replied, “It’s my wish and my command.”
Toby shrugged, tugged at his seatbelt to give himself a little more room and leant down to pull at his laces. He slipped both shoes off of his feet and pushed them to one side in the footwell.
“And your socks too,” Judith told him as he sat back into his seat.
“Why would I take my socks off?” he asked her.
“Because I told you to,” she said matter-of-factly without taking her eyes from the road.
Toby shrugged, leant forward, and pulled first one and then the other sock from his feet.
“What shall I do with them?” he asked.
“I dunno,” Judith replied, “Put them on the back seat, put them in your shoes. Whatever you like.”
I’m delighted to be able to announce that my next book, The Undergraduate, will be available very soon.
It’s a story about a young undergraduate student, Darren, who chances upon his teenage crush Mrs Cooper, the mother of a childhood friend, while he’s back in his hometown over the summer break.
Circumstances conspire to leave Darren sitting naked in Mrs Cooper’s kitchen, but Darren never knows whether the older woman is flirting with him, toying with him, or simply looking for company.
For the whole week all I could think about was that precious few minutes I had spent naked with Mrs Cooper, my childhood crush. And also for the entire week, just like my teenage years, every time I masturbated it was Mrs Cooper I thought of. I found myself scouring the internet for pictures that bore as close a resemblance to her as possible, naked or otherwise; anything that helped me to relive last Sunday afternoon.
At heart this is a story about life, love, growing up and dealing with the past, and along the way there are plenty of hot CFNM scenes which were a lot of fun to write (and a lot of fun to re-read!).
And by now it should be pretty obvious that there was no small inspiration from The Graduate. If I’ve managed anything half as sexy as Anne Bancroft’s role in that film then I’ll be happy with my work 🙂
The first two chapters from The Undergraduate are up on Patreon, and I’ll be sending a copy out to my supporters before the publication date. Which means that if you want a copy, plus all my other books, then head on over to Patreon and you’ll get the whole lot for $5. That’s less than half the price of buying them individually.
The Undergraduate will be on sale from April 6th.
Since it’s World Poetry Day:
A Naked Walk
“Men only think about one thing,”
Of all advice that mother gave
This rang to me most insincere
Else why was she with father dear?
“Button up that top right now”
“You can’t go out like that”, she said
“Always leave them wanting more”
“Don’t go out like that, you whore”
So red of face she cursed and swore
When once the word had reached her ear
And father only wore a frown
As she bellowed loud for all to hear
“You dared walk naked through the town?”
Rather than endure her rage
“I’m going out,” I think I said
I turned my back upon the pair
And dropped my robe upon the chair
Bright the sun was in my eyes
Not the neon of last night
As I walked along the street
Naked and with no retreat
I rarely speak to mother dear
But now I’m known throughout the town
For the smiles and gazes that I bore
As each in turn they looked me up and down
And I studied carefully each face I saw
From mild amusement to concerned frown
And maybe some will call me whore
But one thing now I know for sure
That men and women, for all their talk,
Had last night nothing on their mind
Except to wonder how it would be to find
Themselves upon on a naked walk
A Naked Walk
©2017 Kara Bryn