The car pulled up outside the house and I got in. Kate was driving and I pecked her on the cheek as I sat in the passenger seat. Kate was older than me and we had spent some time together the last few weeks. We had had some fun and the last time had mentioned kinks and fetishes. Kate had said this time she would pick me up and we would go somewhere fun. She...
Finally, Friday afternoon had arrived. My neighbors left Friday morning for a two week vacation, and had left me a key so that I could keep an eye on the house. I have been living next to Joe and Kathy for three years, and have gotten to know them quite well. They have two children: Larry, 19, who is a freshman at the state university in a neighboring ci...
Caroline our cleaner comes to do the house at 95 in the morning once a week. She is in her late 50's but still somewhat attractive. I can recognise how she would have been a beauty in earlier years. However she had led a hard life with five children all of whom had left the nest. She's been cleaning our place for more years than I can remember and had almost...
"Sandy, can I call round for a girly chat?" "Of course, something up?" "Well, sort of, but later?" "When then?" "Say about nine?" "Great, see you then." Sandy's curiosity was spiked as she hung up the phone. Lucy usually only called round for a 'girly chat' when she had problems with Hugh. She was such a prude that the slightest thing of a sexual natu...
I would like to thank my very dear and good friend, BrettJ for helping me with this. His input is very important to me, and I always ask his opinion first on my stories. To you Brett, THANKYOU! * Lucy straightened her black skirt and checked her tight white blouse one more time, before entering his office. "He" was Maxwell, the man about to give her an int...
"I want you to find me a black guy." That statement came as I was leaving Dean and Stacy's home at the end of my regular Friday night visit. Dean has erectile problems and I have been taking care of his wife's sexual needs for several years. I looked at Dean and saw from his expression that he was as surprised as I was to hear Stacy say that. We had teased...
"Oh yes, right there. Keep at it right there," Jen instructed calmly, as she began to squirm. "It feels so good ..." She was slumped back on the brown leather office couch, her dark blue skirt hiked up to her waist, thighs splayed wide for access. Louis was kneeling between her legs and his hands were resting on her stockinged knees. More importantly, his t...
Writer's note: This story probably belongs more in the BDSM section because the main character's desires are getting kinkier as she goes on. However, I don't want to split up the series. There are still elements of the "Mature" genre, so it is in this section. Just a warning if you don't like control, degradation and some light physical abuse. Thanks to al...
Michele lay on her bed sobbing. She felt confused and defiled. Michele's alter ego Mick had spent many years in the army, he knew how to fight and would never allow himself to be coerced or forced into doing anything he didn't want to. But when he transformed into Michele, all of his resilience training and self-defence mechanisms seemed to have disappeared...
Tommy, Derek and I were sitting around the table playing 10,000, the dice game. We were obviously bored out of our minds to even be playing this at all. And after about five games I'd had enough. One of them then broke out with the alcohol. I wasn't exactly running to the bottles. At least, not until I saw the bottle of Apple Pucker. I'd been known to get a...