Maggie's story is yet again set just before the sixties summer of love kicked off, we were all having a giggly girly evening when she started; it was not long after Frankie had told her tale. Maggie was just a bit younger than Frankie, she tells us about 35, when her story occurred, but again it had a base in a hotel, again in Birmingham and involved a base...
I had fucked Peter some fifteen years ago and now I had just fucked his son, also named Peter. Both had been doing building work for me, the elder when I was married and the younger now I was divorced. The father and I had it when I was living in a large rambling house in Chigwell, just outside London in Essex. With the son it was at was at my duplex apartme...
Emily sat, gloriously nude, on the massive oak conference table, short blonde hair catching the sun streaming through the glass wall. She pointed at a copy of an old map in front of her slender crossed legs as she talked. It hadn't been hard for Nuszsaecker to talk her out of her clothes, not after Deidre praised her spontaneous nudity at the club three da...
The news at 6:00 bulletin began and an official photograph of Lord Barcote recently released to the media appeared on-screen showing him smiling. "Look, look," Marissa cried. "He's gloating!" She was watching with her family including her 'gloating' father. "No that's a new stock photograph - I think taken for the Government Dinner Menu & Entertainment Pr...
The young friends finished their meal and parted ways for the evening. Bryce was needed back at the bridge guard tower for duty, until the caravan was unloaded down at the southern warehouse, and Boyle wanted to be back at the stables to look over the horses. He would have a busy night attending to them, especially the injured ones, and he would likely also...
After receiving a cloned body I immigrated 127 Light Years from Earth to Free Skyes. Unfortunately I had to work and pay for that cloned body and I had very few skills a high tech society could use. So it was either I become an Unskilled Labourer or a Sex Slave. I guess Human Recourses had figured out my profile alright. All those years in BDSM chat-rooms an...
Our story so far I agreed to become a slave immigrant and the company which secretly recovered my brain when I died has transported me off planet to the star system Free Skies. I am on the planet Free Skyes 4, an Earth-like planet with tons of better technology. The Company owns a hotel complex called the Boom-Boom Room which borders with the Space Port of C...
Pinky checked everything was laid out on the dining table in the correct order, getting dressed was going to be hard enough without struggling to find any parts of the outfit. Her boyfriend Jerry, correction, her Master (she would really have to get used to thinking of him as such) was relaxing in an armchair with a little smile on face. The reason he was s...
This story is fiction. It concerns an older woman who starts out to enact a solo fantasy, but gets caught and winds up paying a price to get out of the resulting situation. There is no hard sex, and the activity is all consenual (albeit reluctantly). It involves exhibitionism and watersports with a strong "hold-it" theme. MM/F, Exhib, WS * * * * * Chapter...
Soraya, a Saudi princess (so she said) and chief Public Relations officer for a major organization funded by the Saudi government, expedited my journey into the world of "loving wives." She taught me how to use my position to seduce women and play the DC "insiders game," as she so appropriately called it, on my terms rather than be at the bequest of others....