It was another blazing summer day. Triple digits for the fifth day in a row. Well, July and August are the hottest months of the year here in the Northern Hemisphere, so August 1 should be right at the peak of the heat. I had set up my chair on the front lawn, in the shade of a tall tree, and was lying back, sipping an ice-cold lemonade. I had a book with m...
It was past 7 when Raj wrapped up for the weekend. He was almost a leg out of the office building when he remembered something which should be brought to the notice of Mr. Kumar, the big boss. Cursing under his breath, he ran up the four flights of stairs to Mr. Kumar's cabin. He always took the stairs. He figured that it was a good way to stay in shape sin...
When Gerry and I got married, both of us had jobs but almost no vacation, so for a honeymoon we simply went to a resort near where we lived, stayed for a weekend, screwed non-stop, and reported to work the next Monday. We promised ourselves at the time that we'd do a second honeymoon soon, more relaxed and maybe at a more exotic location. For the next six y...
What the fuck you gonna do with your life...the question echoed in her head in all angles...she was completing an acting degree, quite late in life too...thing was she liked directing more, and enjoyed skit writing... People always feel that you're supposed to do things in some structured right hand path...but when you're almost forty and very sex starved a...
HEY CABBY! (Friday Afternoon) I believe that after we'd eaten we walked around town maybe another hour. The rude comments were actually turning both of us on. Now and then a strap would slip off her shoulder and a tittie would be be completely exposed briefly. Dollie was complaining that her feet were burning. There were a few cabs parked ahead. I leaned i...
September 2005 Norwich Boultwood looked at the clock. Quarter to three. He leaned back in his chair. It was time to go. God, he'd been looking forward to this all week. Beneath his Brooks Brothers twill trousers, Norwich's cock squirmed miserably, yet excitedly in the chastity tube. It was almost time! It had been a week since Willy had been out, bounc...
At the French border, it was discovered that we had no passports. We were taken from the train and into a room for questioning. All four of us, Josh, Olly, Harry and myself, were terrified. Sure, we'd been in a sticky situation before on this trip, sticky particularly for me rather than the others, when we'd found we had no money in the Amsterdam brothel, bu...
Cara let herself be kissed and hugged by her friends before walking into the kitchen to put her basket of goodies down on the wide center aisle counter. She inhaled deeply, expecting a barrage of questions, and trying to think of honest if vague answers to them. She wasn't ready to share Rick with anyone, not until she had sorted out in her own mind what was...
It is 4.08pm, Sunday afternoon and I have finished reading this week's email from my master, Mr Butt. I am, as ever, extremely aroused by what he has prepared for me tomorrow. My right hand is inside my tight white panties and I am opening my lips and rubbing my engorged clit as I muse on my next move. As you shall soon find out (in another story!), it pro...
"Hey, is this the line?" "No, this ain't the line. A line's the shortest distance between two points, this is the longest." "It's not the line?" "Come on kid, yeah it's the line. Don't listen to that jerk." "Who's he calling a jerk?" "Don't worry about it, just get in line." "But..." "Look don't make a scene, the Gestapo over there are looking this wa...