"You must be joking!" Debbie grinned at me, "Nope. Why do you say that?" "I'm not even sitting down and you can almost see my pussy in this dress!" "Dallas, I've had the joy of seeing your pussy all day long and anyway, you did say I could choose what we wore tonight." It was true, I had said that... but there was almost nothing of the dress. I looked at...
This is a retelling of an experience a very good friend of mine (I'll call her Judith) had 2 years ago before she met the fella that she recently married. I have her permission to retell the story so long as I did not use her name or the names of anyone else connected to this. Her experience was so good that I don't need to embellish it in any way. So here g...
Julie wearily opened her eyes and looked up to see what she thought was a vision of beauty. Sangitta was in her room waking her and she looked absolutely gorgeous and she was glowing. Julie wondered what she had been up to and she just had to ask. "You look glowing this morning Sangitta. Did you sleep well?" "I slept very well Julie and I have masturbated...
Inseparable Fiona and me, friends for almost our whole lives, her family had moved next door when we were three and we remained like sisters for the last forty seven years. That weird thing where twins know what each other are thinking...that was us too. We grew up during the sixties and seventies and, I thought, shared everything our fears, our loves, ha...
Sangitta slept very well wrapped in the arms of Indira and she would have slept for a lot longer had her phone not beeped her awake. She wearily opened her eyes and sat up in bed. She made herself comfortable with the pillows behind her back and then she reached for her phone. It was a message from Julie. She had almost forgotten about poor Julie after the...
Emilie Lagarde caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, and liked what she saw. Dark-haired, slender, she was a classic example of Parisian chic- and devilishly sexy with it. Nineteen years old, she had just finished her first year at the Sorbonne, studying law more for the cachet of the degree than as a career prospect- for she knew she could rely on her...
'Take your hand and lift your skirt just a little higher, there's a good girl.' Megan sat back to watch me, smiling when she saw me hesitate and blush. 'You told me you wanted to be controlled, made to do things, just surrender to me and do what I tell you, Josie.' I took a deep breath feeling tingles of anticipation, lust and embarrassment running through...
I first saw Rosie in the Red Lion lounge while I was out with my girlfriends on Friday night, on a girl’s night out. I was with Marie and Susie, and we were having a good time, but Marie had a migraine. The girl at the table next to us was about our age, in our thirties, and cute enough to not be alone on a Friday night, but then, so were we. There weren’t m...
Elaine had a good job working as a secretary for a legal firm in London. She travelled to and from work by train each day from her home in Luton, a journey of approximately forty minutes. The journey to work each day was usually made on a four car diesel train that had been built in the late nineteen fifties and were long overdue for retirement. They worked...
Karen Lee was in her early thirties, divorced, unattached, no kids, living in a cheap apartment, and pretty much resigned to her life being the way it was. She had dark brown shoulder-length hair that she generally kept tied up in a bun at the back of her neck, she was about 5'4" tall, not exactly plump, but with a reasonably curvy figure - curves you c...