One of our friends was horrified when we told them that we have not been on holiday for over a year. Moving jobs and house we had little time or money left to book anything. They took pity on us and very kindly offered us a week staying at their holiday home which is situated in a little village in Devon. It is a lovely old house with a large garden; the v...
Chapter 5: Gestures and Dreams I saw Mary before she spotted me. The first thing I noticed was her stockings. Her late birthday presents shaped and smoothed her sturdy calves and thighs complemented by her well fitting black skirt and black ankle boots. She had a gold coloured padded jacket on, unzipped, with a yellow sweater underneath and her rich chestnu...
Thanks for all the support and positive feedback on this series. Please let me know what you think. The finale is coming soon. ***** The night of our performance was fast approaching. Our rehearsals had fallen into a regular routine ending with each of my little white angels blowing her black partner devil. I worried for a time that we'd be discovered or r...
If ever there was a long weekend then surely this must have been it. Having the nipple clamps and a vibrator in the car waiting until Monday morning when I would wear them as well as have to stand before you and discuss what ever it was that you wanted, filled me with a kind of nervous excitement. The excitement coming from the knowledge of how my body had...
The dull, painful throb in his head woke Justin up from his dead to the world slumber. His mouth and throat were dry and all he could taste the drink he was so fond of the night before -- it made him almost gag. 'How could something so nice be so disgusting the following day', he thought. With a low groan of discomfort, he somehow lifted his head from his pi...
Copyright2001 Wormwood If you've enjoyed reading chapters 1 and 2 you might want to go back and read chapter 2 again as it has been edited to include the proper ending. Thank you all for your kind and useful feedback. -------------------------------------------------- The next day I went back to work, wearing my panties under my trousers but better able...
After all the years of fucking other men, you would think I would be calm about meeting one of Scott's best friends from his childhood days. However, I found it to be more nerve racking than fucking a stranger. The stranger I will never see again and I don't care what he really thinks of me. However, my husband's best friends or associates affect our social...
For you, Paul. I hope I have included your every fantasy, and then some. Enjoy. * * * * * Chapter I: The Crowbar Paul was his name. Fucking fast and hard was his game. I spotted him across the room at the bar, waiting for a beer. I made my way over and ordered another Fuzzy Navel. I wanted to get plowed and have some rip-roaring fun tonight. "Hey there,...
Please Note: This story is purely fiction *** One of the characters is an Episcopal priest, for those who don't know and will try to correct me: Episcopal Priests can and do marry. They are properly referred to as Priests, not Ministers *** Thank you & Enjoy. The cold little church was packed to capacity. Candles flickered along the center isle. Garla...
It was about 3 on a Saturday afternoon, about six years ago. I had gone to the supermarket for the weekly grocery shopping. I was 27, a single guy with a good teaching career, not bad looking at 6 feet and 170 pounds. I worked out frequently and was told I had a "smoking" body by at least a couple of the "gym rats", as I called the girls who I saw regularly....