I was happy to take up an invitation from Jan who was one of the women attending the hen party I have written about before. One of the women I remember who ardently sucked me, to the extent that others waiting were getting somewhat impatient. "Fuck this" Jan retorted after being pushed and shoved and almost physically pulled away from what she was enjoyin...
My wife was going out on her best friends hen night. She had chosen to go as a schoolgirl. I am sure if any headmaster saw my wife in her uniform, he would have had a heart attack. When she came downstairs, she looked stunning. She was wearing a tartan mini skirt which was little more than a belt. Her white, virtually see through blouse was a couple of siz...
After the events of his Stag Night, the next day at work John found it difficult to concentrate, if 24 hours earlier someone had suggested that he would find it arousing to see his bride to be fucked by his closest friends he would have laughed, but the truth was he had, and still did, his mind kept slipping back to different scenes, her arriving in her wedd...
My name is Joan. For the purposes of this story you don't need to know my last name, though I shall tell you a few details of my history and myself as they become pertinent to my tale. To start, I graduated from the University of Nevada, Las Vegas not long ago with double BAs in accounting and computer science. As our story begins I was 22 years old and had...
Note: Welcome to the wonderful topsy-turvy world of erotica where violence is a greater taboo than sexy sex! (Which is kind of how it should be in real life. Yay, politics!) At this point in the story some plot needs to happen in order to change Misty's circumstances and hopefully keep things fresh. As is customary in the fantasy genre, this often happens vi...
The characters in this story were introduced in another series "Cancelled Date Night". This story is designed to be self-contained so it is not essential to have read that series first. However, if you care to get a more rounded view of the characters and see what led to the events of this series then you should read that story first. ***** Dave was start...
Feedback is welcome. * My name is Tony and I have a small outside catering business in Brighton. The business was hard work and I was struggling to keep it going. Until recently that is. I am 26, six ft tall, well built (thanks to my swimming, I am in the local team) and have been told that I am more than adequately endowed by my past lovers. One Friday...
I looked at the email and laughed. It was from the lady that I hired for a massage at our house, she dropped by every two weeks, middle of the day to work on my poor old body. "Grandma was right, we women keep secrets" it read, with a smiley face. I had run an ad a few months back, in Craigslist of all places. Of course it pays to be cautious there, becaus...
Katy Harrison was 23 years old and about to get married. Her husband to be, Tony, was the only man she had ever loved and she couldn't be more happier. She had met Tony when she was only 18 and he was the only man she had ever slept with, indeed the only man she had ever done anything of a sexual nature with. It didn't bother Katy though, Tony was kind and a...
"Jack," she called from the kitchen of their small house, "Jack, you need to take the cow to the market." "No!" Jack protested. Milky white was his friend, his only friend. He didn't want to lose her like he lost the chickens and the goat. "Why do we have to sell her too?" "Jack, she doesn't give milk, she is no use to us." "But mum, we don't need to sell...