The Right Honourable Rupert Crumpet esquireCrumpet Lodge, Lower Hardon, Buckinghamshire From: Lady Camilla Crumpet To whom it may concern: I am writing to provide a character reference for Miss Lucy Ripley. Miss Ripley was employed as my personal maid for four years. Her employment with me ended two weeks ago, when Miss Ripley informed me that she wishe...
The three of them whisked me away to my room, with all kinds of catcalls. Somewhere yelling "take it easy on them Penny, we need them back to work" laughter broke out everywhere. Jimmy laid on the bed and told me to bend over and suck him. I knew that if I did that one of the other guys would have easy access to my backside. I was right, I felt a cock come u...
A few day later when Frank came home from work he was outside with Butch walking along the front of the house. For a while Frank wanted to put a hedge row along the walkway to the house main entrance and knowing Butch had a landscaping business he wanted to get a quote from him. Katie came outside; she immediately crossed her arms over her chest knowing the...
I had always had a fairly low sex drive. Once or twice enough was plenty for me. I attribute it more to hormones than to upbringing. I just didn't need it that often, and certainly wasn't into anything wild or kinky. But that all changed in the summer of my 41st year. I'm not sure why--probably some kind of hormonal change--but I found myself getting hornier...
All characters in the story, sexually involved or not, are above 18 years of age. ***** I came back home dragging my feet to my doorstep. As I opened the door, took my shoes off and shut the door back, I was greeted by the sounds of my wife cooking in the kitchen. It was a sight I had gotten so used to after eighteen years. "Hey there, hun," I greeted my...
There is no sex involved in the telling of this story. You only get so many years here and then it's over. Even more important, you only get so many good years. I was beginning to worry that my good years were quickly running out. Don't misunderstand me; I didn't have a bad life, far from it. I had two children I adored, a husband I still loved and a gratif...
Well to start with Bob had it good. And of course he knew it or at least thought he did. His average day was becoming something special indeed. He had not been to an adult web site in longer than he could recall. What would be the point after all; he certainly had no need of pixel ladies now. His wife's behaviour had remained generally as she was; after a f...
The next morning Justin woke Frank up, "Rise and shine sleepy head. Mistress Celia has decided that you can bathe yourself now since you've been such a good girl. Now let's get cracking." With that Justin reached down and unlocked the chain from Frank's ankle that was attached to the wall. He then clipped the leash on to Frank's collar and led him into the...
1 Now the common belief is that any man who wants to wear women's clothes is gay, and that the heterosexual crossdressers who claim to be straight but "just like the feel" of silk panties and so forth, are being, well, less than candid. Be that as it may, heterosexual and homosexual crossdressers are in fact distinct psychological types. To be sure, ther...
You know you're in trouble when your wife snuggles up to you and says, "Sweetheart." You don't want to know what she's going to say but you know you're not going to escape so you very cautiously say, "Yes?" "The amalgamation of my company with Anderson's Beavers and Brains is going ahead." "That's great news, honey," you say, relieved it was just somethin...