My Wife Seduces The Neighbouring Couple (A Story From My Husband) We had recently moved in to our new house at New Delhi and our neighbour on upper floor was my old friend. We somehow competed with each other during training days and therefore I always wanted to remain distant from him. I thought that he might bring in professional jealousy into our day-to-...
Her skin broke the surface of the pool effortlessly and she silently glided beneath the crystal blue water, from one side of the pool to the next without taking a breath. Her arms and legs fanned out beneath her, propelling her forward. I felt a tightening in my gut as I watched her and small goose bumps erupted across my skin, but I wasn't sure why. It wasn...
There was a routine to her day and she hated the constraint of it. This was what her life had become and she had dreaded it at twenty and now she had meekly acquiesced. A compliance made more bitter by the trappings of middle class respectability that bound her to a narrow social claustrophobia. There had been many attempts to break out, flirtations with fre...
This story is set in England, so the words used are English not American. It tells of two ladies finding themselves, so please don't read it if you don't like this idea. * When my husband was promoted and we had to move house I knew I would lose most of my close friends. It was a new life and as I was in my late forties it worried me very much. It was mad...
Chapter 7: Absence... ***** Absence, in Annika's opinion, did not make the heart grow fonder. It simply made a woman hornier. Itchy. Two nights of phone sex with no release -- she sincerely hoped Grady's balls were as blue as hers -- was driving her insane. She pondered his motivation for this erotic torture as she drove the dark, empty pre-dawn street...
The man of the house was tall slim, with well-muscled arms -- cute, but nothing special. The mother, though... wow! Judging by the teenage kids, she must be in her mid-thirties, but she had the face and figure of a girl in her mid-twenties. A petite blonde clad in tight jeans and a checkered lumberjack shirt that tried and failed to conceal an hourglass figu...
It had been a long day at college and I couldn't wait to get home and out of this outfit. I was opening my dorm door when my neighbour Karen opened her door. "Hey Rachel!" She smiled. "Oh hey Karen," I replied, looking to my right, seeing her and doing a double take; she was naked. I took in the sight of her hot body, focusing on her 36DD tits. I licked my...
Fiona was going shopping. She had just closed her front garden gate when she turned to see Kathy and Michelle walking towards her with large grins on their faces. Kathy and Michelle were neighbours of Fiona. They shared a flat three doors away on the same street. Fiona had met them for the first time two days ago at Mary's hen party. Both girls were twenty...
DCI Abigail Spencer groaned at the persistent and invading noise of her phone and reached over to grab it from the bedside cabinet. 'Spencer.' 'Gov, it's DS Grisling here. Sorry to call your personal phone but I couldn't get hold of you on your work phone.' 'That's because it was fucking turned off Grizzly.' 'It's Grisling Ma'am.' 'At 3.30 in the fuckin...
This story is set in England, so the words used are English not American. It continues after 'Neighbourly Ladies' Chapter 1, and tells of two ladies finding themselves, so please don't read it if you don't like this idea. * When Tom was at home we would sometimes go out for a meal together as a foursome. I was pleased that Tom got on so well with Elizabet...