This is the sixth part of the Mrs. Wentworth series and comes right after "Mrs. Wentworth and a Useful Lesson." You can find the other parts by clicking on my name. I'm enjoying writing this and a lot of the responses I get from people. I do reply to all feedbacks that have a reply in them and I read all comments. A lot of people have been very helpful in he...
(It was late autumn of 1960 and I, David Shaw, was 20 years old and was following my hobby of bird watching. I had unfortunately been detained by Amelia Wiff-Naseford, headmistress, for being an alleged 'Peeping Tom' in the grounds of 'Dentwood Finishing School for Tall Girls aged 18 to 20 years old'. There were 120 girls registered at the school. Clearly I...
George drove his cock into me, his belly rubbing against mine, one hand gripping my shoulder, the other clutching my breast. He's got a big cock, and he always made sure he filled me right to the hilt, with big long thrusts that made me grunt. My arms and legs were wrapped around him, and my eyes were screwed shut, trying to feel every moment of the experien...
I turned off the recorder and walked out feeling bad – very bad. I dropped down on the couch and waited for her to come out. Wearing a thick, terry cloth, robe, Jody walked into the living room, with an air of confidence about her, or indifference, and sat down next to me. "Look...I can appreciate how you might feel, but you're writing my story, that's all...
If you've read "Infatuation With A Co-Workers Tits" or "Infatuation With CoWorkers Tits Pt2" then you're familiar with Katherine. If you haven't then (A) you should, and (B) allow me to introduce you to her. Katherine is a total bitch that is also smokin' hot. Not Kathy. Not Kat. Katherine. She went to an all-girl Catholic high school. Ivy League college. S...
My name is Curtis and a few years ago I was a warehouse porter in a large department store on the high street of our local town. It was the usual sort of high street with the standard line of chain store shops interspersed with a few surviving small businesses, and one of those small businesses was a ladies clothing shop run by its owner and sole employee, a...
I'm Ken Smith; I was adopted at the same time as a girl called Carol Jones by one family, so grew up as if we were siblings. When we were just still eighteen we married and were both virgins until our wedding night. Later we started our own massage business, though we each only dealt with clients of our own sex. That was until I was unable to carry on as I...
THE NEXT DAY (Act 3 of 3): THE SLIPPERY PLAN "Oh yes, of course I liked it." I smile broadly, and reply, "You know I love eating breakfast." Then I swirl the tip of my tongue around my lips, confirming how I enjoyed our morning foreplay. We are still nude and happen to be standing next to the bed, where we enjoyed ourselves this morning. "Look at how mes...
Sara was out of bed early, already dressed and finishing off breakfast when she realised Andy still hadn't gotten up yet so she headed to the bedroom and gave him a nudge. Andy rolled over grumbling something about it not being morning yet and pulled the pillow over his head and Sara just grabbed it and then pulled the sheets down uncovering him "Get up lazy...
Mark couldn't wait to hear what his wife had to say about what had happened to her during this full week of work. He knew it must be fairly significant based on all the extended hours she had been working. He also had a feeling he was about to hear something fairly HOT due to all the buildup Teresa had given to it. His wife was not one for exaggerating, so M...