I hated weekends when I didn't have the kids, but then they have to spend time with their grandparents now and then, they need the contact and stability of family around them, its hard bringing up two small children alone, their mother died eighteen months ago of a long and protracted terminal illness. We had met at university and had been inseparable ever s...
This is the fourth part of a multi-chapter series which will make most sense if you read the instalments in order. ***** Calum was as good as his word. The report was completed and submitted on time and Sarah was in the Ladies' again, trying to tidy herself up before the upgrade meeting with software suppliers. She peered critically at her reflection. Her...
10 - Epilogue: Simon Milton winced as he gingerly lowered himself onto the burgundy leather chesterfield. Whoever the bastard was who'd worked him over, he'd done a bloody good job of it. He'd get even with the fucker if it was the last thing he did. He lit a Davidoff cigar and took a long drag, then balanced it on the edge of a cut glass ashtray on the s...
After breakfast the next morning I settled our bill and we strolled out onto the sunlit street. A travel agent was our next port of call and I hailed a cab in the street to take us there. "Here driver, that one will do." I had adopted the 'casual touristy look" with shirt, shorts and bold sunglass's, the person in behind the desk was , by contrast, in shir...
What was it about this woman that when ever he, thought about or spoke to her made his love shaft stand proud and tall, almost as if it was calling out to her, come here and take me into your secret places. "Show me how you can love me." He recalled the feather light touches of her finger tips as they played up and down his shaft as if it was some musical in...
"Chastity: the most unnatural of sexual perversions." - Aldous Huxley * * * * * Generally speaking, living in an apartment is not a very fun experience. But, as I learned several years ago, there may be a few advantages... I'll never forget the first time I heard the upstairs neighbors fucking. It was 10:30 in the morning on...
I closed my eyes and tears built up beneath my eyelids and fell to my cheeks, hot tears against warm skin, many trailed leisurely down his cock. A woman's head moved at the edge of my vision and she whet about cleaning him. His finger moved back up to my breast and extended pushing me outwards. I back peddled over whelmed to put some space between us. His fi...
Here is Part 2 of this multi-part series. Although this story stands on its own, it will be more enjoyable if you begin from the start. Part 2 begins the next morning, switching the perspective to the husband. Again, I would like to thank Nafiysa for her creativity and excellent collaboration. "Mmm, fuck. That feels so good," waking from my sleepy fog, your...
Our first year of college was almost finished. Since I was taking an astronomy course, one of the rare night classes offered at the college, I had the absolute worst exam slot for my final final exam of the year: 7:30PM-10:30PM on a Friday night. With the exception of the graduating Seniors and the sixty or so students enrolled in the two night classes of th...
As Marsha and I rode up in the elevator I could still feel Albert's big hand on my breast. It takes a big hand to get all the way around my D cup breasts. I was thinking of his hot lips on mine. I was still a little vacant, exercising my vagina and clitoris, staring at the numbers flashing the floors and anxiously waiting for the sixth floor to come. Marsha...