Note- This is purely fiction and not intended to offend anyone. xxx Robert Pattinson took the small side street off Regent Street in the centre of London and found the red brick building. He went through the names on the intercom call box by the entrance and found what he was looking for. "Costumes and alterations, floor five." He pressed the little red...
Hello again, here's chapter 3 - I hope you enjoy. To the v kind person who sent me the email re my sentence length, I have done my best to keep an eye on this, but thank you for the suggestion. Thank you very much for all of your comments so far, and please rate and comment on this one, I'm enjoying doing this so much! Thanks Elle x 0o0o0o0o0o Greg and...
The woods are ours. We frequently return there to perpetuate our illicit relationship. The thrill of indulging our increasingly perverted pleasures outside, where we may so easily be caught, merely adds to the excitement of our lovemaking. Only on this occasion, muffled – but ill-disguised – moans greet our entrance to the woods. You hush me, eyebrows rais...
The day had passed slowly and I was constantly checking the large wall clock, hoping time would somehow move a little quicker. Finally, my last class for the day finished, with the students standing and giving me a parting wai. Another day as English Instructor at the Happiness Recycling Centre was over and I had one thing in mind - getting back to my guesth...
Copyright 2003. All rights reserved. No resemblance to anybody living or dead is intended. Rubies are Red. Part 34. Jenny. I replaced the receiver. That woman. Yes I wanted to be alone. Yes I had enough food. No, I didn't want to stay at her house. Yes the house was plenty warm enough. I was going to be all right. No I didn't want to stay at her house. Y...
Back at the Pisspot, Suzanne had found a sun lounger, and was now laying back on it, having positioned it a short distance outside the doors. She had her eyes closed, her 2003 vintage iPod in her ears, and was catching some rays. Out of deference to her grandfather, she kept her clothes on. Nearby, Professor Wot was pottering about, examining some of the l...
Thanks to Kevsta for his help. * Susie: The next time we met our partners were both there; it was quite awkward. Every time our eyes met I pictured a scene from our last intimate encounter, especially how he had licked me clean! Adam: It was bloody embarrassing the next time we met. That little minx Susie, kept catching my eye then blushing and looking...
This story is, of course, absolutely true although I suppose all stories are to some extent depending on your point of view. Anyway, I've changed the names because that's what you're supposed to do to protect the innocent but in lots of ways I'd love to see her reaction to this account of our liaison. Let's start with me. I'm in my mid-30s, quite overweight...
The man sitting next to me driving is Darnell. He's a total black playah who owns a black bar near my house. He has his arm around my neck in a triumph of ownership. Basically I'm trapped in his black Lincoln Navigator, forced to listen to his gangsta rap and he's got a good buzz going. He's really happy because I'm wearing every piece of a little sexy outfi...
My name is Jane Harrison and I, and my husband Jerry, are professional photographers. We specialise in erotic nude photographs of women. The girls feel more relaxed posing in front of a woman, especially when opening their legs. We've established a good reputation amongst the famous and we've also done a few pornographic films with a few of them on request;...