This story is founded on fact and I can strongly recommend the Swan at Southwold. Comments gratefully received as usual and if anyone wants further news of me and Pushpam and an invitation to the wedding just feedback as usual. Pushpam was a fairly new recruit at work and really gorgeous. Indian with soft brown skin. A lovely face, and long legs that would...
"Celeste! Celeste!" shouted Princess Lavinia from her spacious bedroom. The large, king-sized bed wore a golden canopy and the furniture around it was made of gold. The princess was sprawled out on a golden, white cushioned, lounge sofa without a single piece of clothing on her. Her long, dark brown haired was tied in a neat bun. Where was that girl? She ou...
All persons in this story are 18 years of age or older. Pleasantly surprised when answering the door, but instead of inviting her in, Shawn joined the euphoric teenager on the front deck. "You look happy," he smiled, eying the tight microskirt, enjoying the sight of luscious tan legs. "Ah, that's right! Today was the big day, wasn't it? Live up to expecta...
"Good morning bitches." This phrase, quickly followed by a hard slap to Lita's face and a rough pinch to Trish's nipple caused the WWF divas to slowly blink their eyes open to see a naked Torrie and Stacy kneeling over them with menacing smiles on their faces. "You sluts are awake, finally." Stacy said. "Yeah, we called you at least twice. We must have re...
He was mad. As they drove home, his annoyance filled the car. Avoiding it, she looked anywhere but at him. Her black cocktail dress clung gently, emphasizing her rounded breasts and strong body, and falling diagonally across her legs. Trying to gauge just how angry he was, she glanced sideways. His hands whitely gripping the wheel betrayed the angry words h...
Author's note This story is co-written with another author called Vintage. *** After a two year absence Trish Stratus had returned to in ring action. It was a one night only deal, Trish had no intention of returning full-time, but for one night only it had been invigorating. To hear the crowd cheer for her one more time, to be in the very unique spotlight...
Before I start the story a bit of information about me and other characters. The names has been changed and real names not mentioned to maintain privacy. The milf in the story is my distant relative. She by relation is my aunt. She is my uncle's wife. She is a fair lady with curvy body. She is not slim but not fat either. She has a nice pair of boobs and e...
I've always known I had what you might call "an adventurous approach" to the attention of married men. From my last year at school when I lost my virginity to Mr Harris, my history teacher, during the school disco (he led me into the gym storage room after stroking my ass all the way through a slow dance at the end of the night and we fucked on a pile of g...
Julia's stomach fluttered as she laid the implements out on the bed. There was a method to Geoff's madness, making her lay out her own punishment implements. He knew it would focus all of her attention on the spanking to come. Wondering which he would use, if he would use them all. It wouldn't be the first time, and it certainly wouldn't be the last that all...
Madam Clara did not just have Lucy attend her 'classroom' that day; the soft ginger girl was made to stand in the corner facing the walls while other 'pupils' were brought to attend. Such was the wealthy woman's lust for her kink as the domineering schoolmistress, she had also paid for three males to attend her 'class' that day; each deeply submissive male h...