We were having a bit of a clear out when my wife came across an old sweater that she never wears. "We might as well put it in the bag for the charity shop," I said but she gave me a shy smile and told me she wanted to keep it because it had a sexual history! It was blue mohair and was a memento of her first job on leaving university. Sue was working as a re...
He came in the back door and called her name. - Orla, Anyone home? He got no answer and so he sat in the kitchen. Flicking the switch on the kettle, he turned to the table and sat down. He lit a cigarette and opened the paper. He always read the sports section first. Football, golf, motor racing, athletics then anything else. Same sequence every day. He...
OUR SLIDING DOORS One hour to go! I can't sit around here anymore....I am beyond nervous. A stroll down the busy local shopping street for a bit of retail therapy to calm the nerves. At 12.25pm, I enter the Cafe and see him immediately. WOW!!! He looked nothing like his photo. Deep dark brown eyes with perfectly sloping eyebrows; full lips with a smil...
This story contains a description of a sexual act. Please do not read this story, if you are below the legal age or such a description may offend you She was laid out on the examination table. Her black hair splayed out carefully across the pillow; her body encased in a short low cut, black leather tight fitting dress that left nothing to the imagination...
From Part IV Then Eddie looked down at my body and noticed the semen pooled at the front of my panties. My semen! He looked down at his tight belly and saw a slimy stain that was the result of my ejaculate spread there when he had pressed his body against me. I watched the terrible storm brood in his eyes as he reached out and smashed me across the face....
Writer's Note: This is a story for adults over eighteen years of age about adults over eighteen years of age. While the storyline is true, the dialog has been compressed for the sake of time and space. Safe sex was not an issue in the early sixties and seventies but should be a concern for everyone today. * I suppose that where ever you live, tourists are...
If you haven't read the first part, I hope that you do. I had a wonderful time writing it, as it was my first attempt to write from the man's point-of-view. Based on the responses many of you sent, I was fairly successful. This picks up from where I had given, and taken, some great oral sex with my boss. He is much older than I am, about the same age as my f...
The slave slumped forwards slightly, his arms still restrained behind his back. He felt totally overwhelmed by his Mistress and Her control over him; yet, he sensed there was much more to come. He tried to catch his breath and relax a little but every fibre of his body was alight with the energy of Her. She leaned forward and stroked one long, black leather...
I consider myself not a bad looking guy, with full dark brown hair and about 5' 10" tall. I'm lean from all the triathlon training and obviously fit. I have no trouble conversing with the ladies and have a few female friends, both at work and at the Triathlon club. But because of my daytime job and triathlon training I have never found time to fit in a relat...
"Hi Andy, where have you been all these boring months of my life?" I turned and saw that Polly, a colleague from the recent past was grinning and holding her arms open for a hug. I picked up her 5 ft slim frame and squeezed her, feeling the slim waist and small, firm breasts press against me. "Well I have to spread myself around, and you did leave with no...