I was fortunate, my goodness was I? A whole two weeks without Ripper...in the care of Able Seaman Dusty Miller. The day Ripper left for Malta, Dusty had provided an excellent service to me on the moors and now, each waking moment was spent considering how best to use the Watch Keeper. My vulva was barely dry, always lubricated in anticipation. The morning w...
Written for and dedicated to E. Thank you for letting me publish this. Enjoy! ONE NIGHT I checked my phone for the twentieth time in ten minutes. Nothing. I twisted the stem of my wine glass between my fingers as I sat at the end of the bar, very obviously on my own. A noisy group entered, grabbing a couple of sofas and sorting themselves out while one man...
Simon and I had been flirting online for weeks now, since meeting at a friend's BBQ, when in a drunken moment I told him about our swinging lifestyle. I suppose Gary and me were now experienced swingers and we had indulged many of our fantasies over a fifteen-year period, both of us really enjoying involving others in our sex lives. When I told Simon about s...
Rene retired to his room, a ramshackle structure roofed over with asbestos sheets. He was preparing to stretch himself on the cot when he heard the sound of someone sluicing water into a tub in the next room. The room next was apparently the bathroom, and the plywood partition that separated the rooms was full of cracks and holes. Rene looked through some of...
Last night as I was pulling the curtains, I saw a young female who must have been in her thirties, standing at her window dressed in a flimsy blue nightie which showed off her underwear to perfection. To my dismay the blind went down. I kept my drapery slightly apart in hope that I would be able to get a glimpse of her again. I then went to bed. The next mo...
Liam was 48, overweight, losing his hair, on the outs with his third wife, feeling useless, and drinking whiskey at 2:10 in the afternoon at his local. His first born, a lovely daughter by his first wife was having her 18th birthday that day. He'd not seen his daughter in better than ten years and grieved that to himself daily, but was still happy for the da...
This story could come under a range of headings, Mature, Couplings, or Transgender. But, I guess, Transgender is best, as I have enjoyed the luxury of satin against my body for some time now. Having Lived alone for the last few years, soft, swirly clothing and satin panties keep me constantly stimulated. Anyway, on with my story. Denice and I met when cr...
I arrive at the door of the hotel room, at the stated time. My feelings were mixed. Nervous, meeting you for the first time and excitement knowing that I would be in control of the situation, well at least for the moment. Just before the door opens I realise I will not recognise you! The only pictures I have seen of you, you are wearing a hood! The door open...
Claire's work kept her busy most weekends. We had seen each other for a few fleeting hours over the previous weeks, and in the hours we could have been together but she was away, our relationship was beginning to seem a little pointless. But one Friday night she came up with a suggestion. 'Would you like to come on a shoot with me tomorrow? I'm doing a priv...
There are some women who just give you the horn, you know? It doesn’t work the same way for everybody but the first time I saw Miss Truscott I started to get a hard on. A couple of my mates couldn’t see what the attraction was. They said she was too aloof, but that was part of it for me. That and the way she walked, well, strode around the school courtyard....