Serena can't hide her submissive side any more Since her second marriage Serena had managed to suppress her submissive and exhibitionist tendencies, after all they were the reasons her first marriage failed. She was determined that this time she would control her urges and not put her marriage under any unneccesary pressure. Everything was going well until...
Day 2 Continued There was a block of restaurants nearby and after a little discussion we decided on a little Irish pub. Our drink orders were taken by a young ginger man named Liam with a very conspicuous thick seven inch hard-on. Sara and I exchanged a smirk when he wasn't looking. If he hadn't been wearing a black anklet I had a feeling Sara would have wa...
Jack was an unassuming young man; he was a talented musician; he was a percussionist in the National Orchestra, which gave him a steady income. He was only twenty-four years old and had held this position for three years. He had his flat; he lived quietly, his girlfriend, Kate, had left yesterday to spend the seven weeks of her summer holidays with her aunt...
The ten-mile drive home was terrific, Jo had Jack's cock out in seconds, she went down on him, teasing the bulbous head of his erect cock with her tongue firstly, she licked the precum that was on the slit of his cock away then she wrapped her lips around his long thick cock, Jo got halfway down then came up for breath, Jo said, "Kay will never find a cock l...
Just as Rhonda suspected they all had another gentle play before they all fell asleep, this time with Rhonda in the middle and the girls cuddling into her from either side. The next morning the alarm woke them as Rhonda had to leave by eleven to return to her other life. It was always a sad time, but they all knew it had to happen. After breakfast, Rhonda co...
I apologize for the shortness of this post. Spring break is less than 2 weeks away, and I plan to finish the story then. Of course to quote John Lennon from his song "Beautiful Boy", Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans, so we'll see. Thanks again for your support, and as always comments, criticism, and votes are appreciated. WH...
Charlotte's nickname among the wags at university was the Duchess, but it was only when I saw her parents' house that I realised that it was based in truth. The approach to the front porch, through a gatehouse and avenue of poplars, took five minutes on my bicycle. By the time I reached the colonnaded portico I was in awe and a little out of breath. It was...
On my drive to work that morning I'm thinking over what Howard said to me just before he left. It's so frustrating that I'm in that position again, a bystander similar to that Saturday night, wanting to stop something happening to Joyce but unable to do so. I want to protect Joyce from being an unwilling participant in a gangbang but frustratingly feel I can...
Snooker is a highly skilled fixed table game - a little similar to pool, attracting huge money prizes all over the world except USA. It features big time on UK TV main channels. Some of the names used in this story are actual slebs "Celebrities" in the game and TV. ***** "Have you done one before Simon?" asked Hazel Irvine, as I settled into the green room...
Auntie Jean sat on a chair behind the bar. She pulled me onto her lap, cuddling me against her orange dress. Kimberley had gone over to her husband. Kevin had his arm around her. They both were kissing, to show they were happily married. Auntie Jean stroked my hair. Karen had left the room, but soon returned wearing a black, lacy dress. Auntie Jean farted qu...