Chapter One Lynn looked out from the anonymity of her large sunglasses. There she was again in the back garden. Perfect hair, perfect figure, perfect tan, perfect family. She must have been in her mid thirties but she had the figure of a twenty year old. In this day and age she must have been the most well mannered person Lynn had ever met. Her husband was...
With thanks to Howard and Linda for their help in writing/editing this story. ***** Jayne was laid back in the large marble bath eyes closed and moaning. She had two fingers in her pussy ravaging her clit and one working its way into her arse under the water. Her partner Howard was straddling her body, his hard cock between her 38E tits, which he was pushi...
I think it must have been about midnight when I broke the seal on that bottle of rum. I wasn't bad enough to drink straight from the bottle though and I poured a decent shot of the liquid into one of the tooth glasses I'd retrieved from the bathroom. God knows how long I lay there, trying to understand where my life was going. And what was it about Lindsey...
Some of the comments from "The Wrong Man" asked for more of Karin Roland, our one-legged private detective. So, she makes a second appearance in this little tale. More mayhem than sex below, you are forewarned. * David Carson stood in his bedroom doorway watching the two people on the bed attempt to hump themselves into the next century. One of the parti...
Author's Note. This is a story about control. Control and manipulation. Control, manipulation, dominance, submission and most importantly it is about relationships. It is also about contrasts and differences in the roles we adopt dependent upon who we are with. Having said that it is not really about BDSM or pain or tying up or spanking or blindfolds or but...
It had been Mike who had put the idea in Sammi's head. She had told him that she wasn't sure she could do what he wanted in the role-play therapy, but that she was thinking about it. "Tell you what," he said, "I have to go to Saudi in a couple of weeks time to tie up the details on the deal, why don't you take a holiday and think everything all the way thro...
It was just as Paul had explained. I went along to a meeting that was held each three months or so, met the committee and fortunately was not black-balled. I paid my thousand pounds joining fee and my thousand first year subs. The money was used for hiring premises for such meetings as this and for the occasional party or orgy as Paul explained it. At those,...
The summer of 2012 held promises far beyond anything Hollie had ever had the nerve to imagine. It had started in the most inappropriately innocent way, with a smashed wing mirror, clearly the work of the latest preteen daredevil gang. That had caused a trip down to the nearest scrap yard and it was there, amongst the totalled convertibles and the old Fords t...
Warren stared at the screen. In front of him; his wife sat on their marital bed, the sun pouring through their south facing window, highlighting the flawlessness of her pale skin. Holly was smiling as she lewdly held her legs open, displaying her bare pussy for his camera. Like almost every night, he had logged on to the website to look over her pictures....
Author's note: I'd finished my series "Coming Home; Coming Out" and submitted the final chapter for approval and publication. That night, whilst asleep, a character from that series came to me and whispered in my ear "You created me and set me up for a wonderful life. Unless you write it down, that life will be denied to me." This is her story. It is total...