'Jenny, how many units of Cunt-Struck have we sold to date?' Alan asked. Jenny flipped open the file. 'Two thousand five hundred and sixty but I've just received an order for fifty more copies from a sex shop in Bolton and I've had further enquiries from three more outlets in the midlands.' Alan took a cigar from the humidor on his desk and smiled with sat...
This has been much-delayed and is only half complete so is shorter than previous chapters but positive feedback for part 3 wanted more and wanted dirty, so toilet action follows - you're warned if that's not your thing. I hope to get back into the swing with this, if I have time. Everyone's legal age and consenting and in my imagination anyways... All thre...
After loosing my cherry at eighteen to a woman about eight years older than myself, I was always looking to see what was on offer from older women. For the past two years I had my looks up skirts and down tops. Working in a car repair shop, I would try to be there to open and close the car doors for the older women drivers. This gave me the opportunity to lo...
You come in from work and we sit to eat. After dinner, you tell me that you are quite weary and want to take a nice long bath. As a good husband, I run it for you, nice and warm and deep with scented bubbles to ease your aching muscles. After an hour or so, you emerge from the bathroom and come into the bedroom to dry off and dress. As you enter, you not...
The game itself was a bit of a chore. Okay I'm not very good at sports. There I have said it. I tried my best but in all honesty the ball kept going into the gutter thing for the most part, though I did shoot an eight on one go. Amazing eh! The young men next to us seemed be keeping an eye on us all the time and this only accentuated the feeling of com...
Whilst this is written as a story that can stand on its own it is also a continuation of an earlier submission 'the bad Teddy Bare.' Oh joy. I have, for the first time in my life, a real live supplicant of my very own. Now just fancy that if you can. Me, Christine Walters, fat, fifty and widow of this parish has pulled a dishy slim young man of twenty od...
I am owned. It seems a strange thing to say, but there it is. I am owned by my housemates. There are three of them -- Simon, Justin and Karen -- and they own me. Well, perhaps it might more accurately be described used rather than owned, but as I lie here in my bed with a bruised and battered pussy and with Simon's cum leaking out into my knickers, I fee...
For those of you who have read many of my stories, you will know that my husband and I love to share and act out our fantasises together. As part of our fun I have been known to "borrow" underwear from various members of my family. This really started when we got into discussing how much my hubby, Andrew & I would love to share a threesome with my own mother...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - When crazy fat chick Zoe moves into Sean's spare room, he quickly finds out just how insane she is. However, Sean is hardly a model of sanity himself, due to his obsessive voyeurism of his new overweight housemate, long his unrequited crush. Please be aware that these stories are extremely graphic BBW/fat girl fetish stories, and...
A panty fetish story Not my usual theme or interest but I have tried to capture some of the excitement of the fetish as a couple of blokes explore their kinks. Chapter 1 Not an unusual sight in a suburban street early in the morning. Men and sometimes women putting the bins out to be collected. The ubiquitous 'wheely' bins. Ugly items compared to the old...