Bob was going to be away for three nights the next week, so when I got to work, I spoke to Celia about a date on Wednesday evening, this time ending up at our house rather than her flat. She jumped at the chance. "Bring some clothes for the following day as I am expecting you to stay the night." I told her. I suggested we went out for a drink and then see w...
It was summertime in Australia, Penny's favorite time of year. The hot days were an ideal excuse for her to wear the minimum amount of clothing and still not be condemned as a "flirt". The thirty-six year old mom's days were busy looking after her three-year-old daughter, maintaining the household and helping her husband with the family business. Penny enj...
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Janice Jenkins took a swig of cold beer and clicked with her mouse. Naked from the waist down, she sat on a tattered swivel chair (prop. her last employers) covered with an old towel that was already stained with cunt batter. Her jeans and boxers were bunched around her ankles as she leaned forward to inspect the screen. Ever since being fired from her job...
When I was nineteen years old I began working in a nursing home. I went to the cafeteria for lunch everyday with the rest of the girls from my unit. Almost from the beginning I noticed a girl from another unit would watch me. She looked about my age with blonde hair and blue eyes. She was several inches shorter than me at about five feet two. She had a petit...
"Get up those stairs right now." Annie ordered. I love it when she bosses me around. This time it was my turn to take her by the hand and lead her to the bedroom. After seeing the girls using the strap on in the changing room earlier I was desperate to try it. Annie had a whole range of toys, dressing up gear, whips, chains, you name it, so it didn't come...
Anne Wallace was a fine Vicar's wife. Respected by the community , she was a pillar of support for her husband's calling. Her lithe figure, and fashionable dress sense meant that she tended to be noticed, and admired , wherever she went. She and husband John were regarded as a "team" and she prided herself on looking good. Her black pencil skirt, pink blouse...
This is part three of The Second Domino. I apologise for taking so long with it as I've been caught up with Delicate Touches but I've made my changes and feel I've gone as far as I can with the Domino Series. I may revisit Ruth at some point in a breakout story but that's for later. For those interested in trivia, the last part of this was actually written i...
As I got up the pale white light of the moon shown down on our naked bodies, Kelly was still snoozing in bed. It was nearly eight o’clock by now, I hadn’t realised how much our fun with Amanda had taken out of us. “Wake up Kelly,” I said as I nudged her arm. “Um.” she mumbled back. “Get up girl!” I said as I attempted to wake her. “Come back to bed.” sh...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and people need to understand that it is for entertainment purposes only. Note that all characters in the story are over the age of eighteen (18) years old. The term 'teen' or 'teenager' can easily refer to a person who is eighteen or nineteen! I am happy to say that the original story 'Cursed: The Idol of Lesbos' has b...