Julie chose a very short skirt today. Her husband commented on it and half jokingly suggested it was a bit too short for work. "Is it?" asked Julie. "I don't think so and anyway I'm helping one of the directors today and he's at least seventy five so I doubt he'll even notice. It'll have to do as I'm late and don't have time to change. See you later." She...
Thanks for all your comments on the first chapter. It was meant to be the beginning of a series titled 'The Sins of Solomon' but I changed my mind at the last minute and wrote a one off story. However I've been encouraged to continue so here goes... I couldn't get Priscilla out of my mind. Our moment of passion last night in the privacy of my office kept...
By Charlie the Wanking Wanker, read by Kingswoman. Copyright © 2013 Charlie the Wanking Wanker and Kingswoman Nota Bene: Charlie has been a supportive fan of my voice from when I posted my first story. He asked (politely) if I could include some more vocabulary on breasts and recently he asked if I might write a story about a sex therapist with big tits....
This story is being written by Jackie as a narrative of her progression from sexually inactive, to widower, to sexual active, to millionaire. Jackie and Edward are older so don't read if you are looking for young only. Also Edward dominants female employees which you may find objectionable. Edited by DRGRIFFIN Our night at Phantoms The limo driver led u...
"When all acquaintance be forgot and all of…" everyone sung, not really knowing the words, to bring in the New Year. Yes, again I bring in the New Year by myself as couples around me kiss. Shit, I hate this time of year. I guess it's time to head home. I'm singing to the radio when I hear a loud pop. Damn it! Why tonight, of all nights? My fucking tire blo...
"Take your time in the tub," my Master had ordered, when he called to inform me about the cocktail party. He had the entire house custom built to suit his, now our, pleasures. Luxuriating in a deep whirlpool jet tub, big enough to seat at least four, maybe six if they wanted to get cozy, was just the beginning of the special treats, but definitely one of m...
Chapter 2: The Bridge The psychologist kept talking, leaning over her desk to say something else passionately, her breasts swaying gently beneath the faded red blouse. Her full lips, red without the aid of makeup turned up in a smile and Flip found himself grinning, too, as he nodded. She nodded back, appearing pleased by his response, and began again. Her...
I thought about canceling and maybe rescheduling for another time. Dinner with my neighbors wasn’t really exciting me enough to even want to shower and look my best. They looked way too suburban for my tastes this evening. I forced myself and showered taking my time with my pussy so that it would feel some attention and love. My shower massager knew just h...
My name is Diane and I'm now a slut wife. My path to sluthood started almost 5 years ago. My husband (Pete) and I had just moved and we were living in a hotel for about 6 weeks until we bought our new home. Now Pete has always been, well, perhaps somewhat over sexed. After dinner in our room (it was a kitchenette suite) we settled down to watch some TV, and...
**Thanks to the editor. Words can't express...* They made their way back to the car without incident. Sarah was sure she would be tripping over her feet with her nerves the way they were. She was safe at the moment, made it into the car, and now they were heading to the club she'd thought so much about. Her hands were getting a little sweaty; her tummy was...