This is just all based on some daydreaming and fantasizing I've been doing... then I started writing it down and started to like it! The characters are if course fictitious and over 18 years of age, however are both virgins having never really even gotten to first base properly.... yet.... Enjoy! There might be more to come on this... see how I feel. ____...
They say if you write you should base it on personal experiences and so I shall. Aged 38 my wife had left teaching to have a baby before it was too late, and he was now 4 months old. Jude was bored at being at home, bored of breast feeding, dirty nappies, sleepless nights, and a vastly restricted social life. To cheer her up I decided to take her out to our...
It felt so strange to hear Auntie Em swearing but it was a clear indication to me that she no longer saw me as her young nephew. I was a man and soon she would turn me into a real man at the same time as I helped her take that long delayed step to full womanhood. Auntie Em checked the outside door to the street was locked and then picked up the discarded cl...
Chapter 28: Red Revolution The French Knickers had been a success. They had been sent out as Valentine’s Day presents to our major customers, except the pair I gave to Serena. They had been a success in a different way. Now she is in control of her life and her man, which is as it should be. A few customers had not appreciated the gift. One pair came back...
Julia had to take a break, she was quite drunk now but she went back to the kitchen and opened a bottle of Chablis that was in the fridge and sat at the table. Thoughts tumbled through her mind, a salad bowl flavoured with vaginal secretions and cum, a French girl sucking her husband's cock while this woman, Alice, masturbated him, a woman in a car with a vi...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 16e: Spanish Honeymoon Part 5 A Paul & Jenny story (Copyright 2002 by Paul C) * * * * * I awoke with a hard on. I turned onto my side and slid across the bed to lie close behind Jenny. I reached around and held one of her breasts. She shifted slightly. I could feel her nipple hardening. She sighed gently. I placed the tip o...
It is such an irony (at least for me), I now do not wish to have the one thing that decided my fate. It is said "Its all in the mind". But beware a few things have the strength of overpowering it. I know of two such potent things, the first one being alcohol which my mind can handle (or maybe my mind doesn't know coz I am all drunk and dozing). The second on...
CHAPTER 1 I will be the first to admit that I didn't make a very pretty woman. However, some of the whores were not that appetizing, but that was no reason for them to be beaten up by some vigilante. So here I was on the street in drag, in what you would probably call the red-light district, waiting to see if the bastard would show up on my patch. I wasn't...
While Michele slept Bill drove home very carefully aware that he was drunk and glad he didn't have far to drive. It took him three attempts to get his key in the front door lock but eventually he made it inside to find his wife snoring on the couch and the TV tuned to an all night shopping channel with the volume muted. Her skirt had ridden up exposing the d...
This is the story of a loving couple whose relationship is enhanced by the wife's promiscuity and the husband's satisfaction with it. If you are unhappy with this as a premise, you should not read further. ***** I met Mona at Pam and Alan's New Year's Eve party at the end of 2009 and start of 2010. I noticed her long, thick, curly brown hair before I saw t...