Thankfully the worst was over. It was my moving day and friends Paul, with van and Lucy had helped carry my boxed existence into the new flat. Paul had departed and Lucy was arranging the flat with me, eager and happy to help. Being a mid thirties bachelor, I appreciated the feminine touch to the new pad. Let me tell you about Lucy. A gorgeous, blond, buxom...
We met on the Bulletin Boards. I sent Lucy a 'Private Message' and she replied. She was very careful in her responses and gave very little away. She was amusing straight away with subtle one liners which I enjoyed. She wouldn't give away any specifics about where she lived or what she did and it took time to get to know that she travelled around Europe quite...
Surrey, 1908. My wife was reading the Lady Cyclists' Association News in the drawing room. "You know that new housemaid called Lucy?" asked my wife. I nodded vaguely. "She is a lively creature isn't she?" "I do not know, Eleanor. I have not given it much thought," I said. "She strikes me as a rather simple clumsy girl." "Come with me then and I will sh...
Lucy had been a mystery shopper on and off for a few years. It wasn't something she had ever intended to make a career out of, she liked her real job, but it was nice to get free stuff and try out new things. She would never have been able to afford some of the restaurants she'd been to if not for the mystery shopping. She certainly wouldn't have tried paint...
One day, whilst she is working in the Laundry, Clare Davenport makes a discovery. The day has not been going well for Clare, largely owing to her knickers. She has always hated wearing Reformatory knickers – you never know who has worn them before, what sort of fluids and juices they have been stained with. But the pair she was doled out last changeover day...
Belle Dingle was completely spent. The last hour of lovemaking had been the most incredible of her young life. She had lost count of the orgasms she had experienced and her whole body was in a state of complete and utter satisfaction. As her head sank back into the pillow, her hand caressed her naked breast, the nipple still a little sore from the nibbles t...
Pulling her smock top down over her ever-expanding hips and tummy, Lucy sighed. The three months she had just spent working in America had added to her already substantial bulk. She took a last glance in the mirror before heading off to meet her friends for lunch, feeling self-conscious about her weight. Cancelling wasn't an option: it had been four months...
Her boss Simon is plotting something, she can tell. Lucy hasn't worked his PA all these years without being able to interpret his moods and expressions. Which, judging by his wolfish smile, is currently distinctly lustful, no doubt why they're the only two remaining staff in the office at 5.30pm on a Friday. She'll have to be on her mettle. On the one hand...
They sit in the pub waiting Mark and Lucy had not known how long it would take but it had only taken a few months. They have been married for 3 years, they had got married when Lucy was 22 and Mark was 25, and had been talking about involving other people within their sex life and had now decided the time was right. So joining an online swinger's site seemed...
How to start this? I guess I want to shout-out about my, or about our, good fortune, share with you the story of some of our recent adventures. We have buddies who we share stories and anecdotes with, but none of them are the kinds of friends who might understand our rather kinky and unconventional behaviour of late. Maybe we underestimate them, but we're...