This is a tale of a chance encounter along the long tow-path that trails below the garden gates found between Runnymede and Windsor. I guess, if you wanted, you could wander all the way from London to Reading on that path? Not my idea of fun though, as I'd waste an otherwise perfectly good pair of heels, but I reckon it's doable. My friend Connie lived abou...
A week had past since Anna had sex with her favourite student Adam. He had not turned up to any of his lessons that week his excuse been that he was ill. Anna knew it was because he was embarrassed at his lack of endurance but she was worried about him. So she decided that she was going to pay him a visit after she finished work. Once arriving home she head...
= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = Rose has disappointed her Master by losing a Greased Gladiator match at the club. This is the story of the aftermath of that match told more or less from Rose's perspective as she comes to grips with the Master's punishment of silence and then is slowly led into the truth of who she truly is and what her Master has d...
My alarm is a grating disturbance the next morning. I hadn’t come home until well after midnight the night before, so now I am running solely on four hours of sleep. I guess it’s the price of running off angrily due to a build-up of stress. I run to the bathroom, and who should I find in my shower but Mark, the horny little poker player. “Mark, what the hel...
She entered the house, carrying a paper sack from the local supermarket. She was wearing one of his favorite outfits: a clingy white camisole with slim shoulder straps made of a thin, soft cotton knit that showed off her ripe tits with their jutting nipples, and a swingy, cheerleader-style skirt in bubblegum pink, which displayed her long, tanned legs and ba...
"So Susan what is it you really needed help with?" Jamal asked as he stepped into her house. Judging by what he'd chosen to wear to help her with some man work while her husband was away he already knew what she wanted. He just wanted to hear her say it. He was wearing a white tank top splotched with dirt and grease from the her car which he'd just changed o...
The first drops of rain were staining small, dark circles on the narrow, crumbling cement sidewalk when I closed the motel room door behind me. They were making loud popping sounds and dancing against the folds of my slicker. I frowned when I saw the pall of dark clouds advancing steadily from the northwest, and wondered if I'd be able to get up to the old s...
Hi, this is a shorter story than usual so I thought I'd start doing more like this in the Lilith series but calling them Lilith shorts just so people know what they are getting. I will still be doing the normal Liliths Emporium series as well but let me know what you think and enjoy! ***** Clint looked around at all the strange things around him. Having pa...
In the bar, elbows flat on the wood, the dentist held himself up with another drink. He sipped the shot of Sambuca, and wondered about the three girls sitting next to him. Not the arrogant one closest to him, but the plump one in the middle. He watched her face in the reflection of the beer tap, almost hoping that she would look into the brass plate and see...
After Sameena's first messy outing she had been waiting eagerly for another opportunity. But with a couple of weeks of forced mess-celibacy behind her she had almost given up hope. Then, one cold November evening after her regular shift she received an email from the cleaning company she worked for part time: We need someone to fill in for the regular at Mc...