My Swedish girlfriend Lena had come over to England for 2 weeks holiday. We had met 6 months earlier near Gothenburg when I visited friends over there who I had met through work. She was a strawberry blonde with a slim to medium figure and we instantly got on well and ended up having sex on that first night. We were both aware of each other's lovers and, d...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 05: Paul & Jenny's Caribbean Cruise I sat looking out of the window as the December evening closed in. A fine grey drizzle was falling. Jenny would be home soon from University. She had my car, as I was not allowed to drive yet. I wished I had an automatic gear change on my car. My Grandparents, with whom I was staying, were ou...
I decided that going bra less with a tight white blouse to work was a step too far at this stage, so I put on a red push up bra that matched my suspender belt and red open crotch knickers. I also had on a very tight dark grey skirt along with dark stockings with red 4" heels. I felt as horny as hell after spending most of the previous night watching Roger a...
Copyright 2004 by Paul C. All rights reserved. Rubies are Red. Part 18zs. Paul I felt one of Louise's ass cheeks as we clung to the side of the pool together. The problem with having a fun filled pool was that there was no room to swim and no privacy for feeling your woman. "Not here." She hissed, pushing my hand away. "Later." "Okay." I said, pushing...
The Paul and Jenny Stories: Part 42. (c) 2004 Paul C. All rights reserved. Rubies are Red. Part 18zn Paul. It was getting dark as we approached the lights of the capitol. Very dark. I circled to the north of the city then looked for the docks and the entrance to the river. Louise, who had been sitting next to me for the last two hours while grandfather h...
A red rose that I picked last night, on the way home, is under my side of the bed. The room is very warm...hmm, we must have left the heater on full. Good. I move my arm from under your sleeping body. Sleeping soundly on your back..... star shaped.... spread all across the bed - no wonder there is little room for me this morning. A smile crosses my lips....
Probably my last fact-based story, happening during the four years before I finally got married for the second, and last, time. My first marriage didn't last for various reasons, but I am not going into that. I've ended this with a "cliff-hanger"! Obviously, I know how the events ended, but I'd really be curious to know what YOU think I found when I went ro...
Jason had always been shy. He was usually the one standing on the edge of a crowd looking enviously at the happily chatting groups, eager to join them but too worried about being accepted to join in. Today was no exception. It was the first day of six form and the first day of a new school. It had been his parent's idea to change schools for his A-levels. Hi...
The wedding took place on a mid august evening back in 2000, as always the bride looked good, some say the bride always do. But it was the bridesmaid that I was looking at, Kathleen and I had been dating for about a year but we had drifted apart about 6 months earlier but we still each other now and then for a chat nothing else. As the night was getting on...
Borus Kepeleski's father, Lazlo, was born in Hungary. Like many Hungarian men, he was strikingly handsome. Tall, slender with big eyes, thin lips, and a rosy complexion. He would have been a perfect clothes model. Instead, he ended up working in his father-in-law's pleating factory in New York City. How did he end up there? His cousin, Danny Dorfman, got h...