Chapter 4 - Becky's Submission Over the following weeks, I couldn't get Becky out of my mind. I had never had such an intense sexual experience so soon after meeting someone. She and her girlfriend, Michelle, were so full of contradictions. Becky had been poorly brought up, poorly educated, had a poor life-style and no prospects; and yet had demonstrated a...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 14b: Back to Egypt Part 02 Chapter 5. (Linda). Cairo. December 1971. I grunted out loud as Ian thrust particularly hard into my cunt. What he may lack in finesse he more than made up for in power and stamina. I wrapped my legs around him with my heels on his ass cheeks. I placed my feet flat on the bed and tried to raise my hi...
This is a true story, I hope it does not come back and bite me! I was a young married man, an electronics engineer, working as a development test engineer in a small west midlands town. I worked in a tiny faraday cage, a metal box on a raised plinth surrounded by copper wire mesh to keep the radio transmissions the equipment I was testing from escaping. Thi...
Still at the Hampton Inn... Gary would have liked to say they stayed in bed and made love all night long, but they didn't. They did take a shower, and even after that, with the scarves damp and clingy she didn't ask to be untied. They stayed in bed and watched TV, mostly junk. Around midnight they did do it again. He untied her feet for that. Later in the m...
This is my first attempt to write, please post comments... * It was mostly always cold, from October to May in some years, Ireland can be a wet, cold, dreary place, John was a tall forty one year old man, at 200lbs he was well built, kind of rugby large build with a beer belly that comes and goes with the seasons. Having had a rough childhood some might s...
Written in Loving Memory of a Generous Lady * * * * * A warning to the reader. If you are looking for huge cocks, long shapely legs, full swelling bosoms, mountainous climaxes and the like, do not read on. It began at a twenty first-birthday party back in the 1950s. I was about twenty-one or twenty-two at the time, and had just finished my apprenticeship...
I love New York. It's not because of the tall buildings that make me look up into the sky like a lost tourist. It's not because of the sexy Jewish boys coming out of the synagogues on Saturdays. It's because when I'm there I can be with my best friend. Irene is my best-est best friend. When we are together, rain or shine, it's like we are kids again. Kids.....
JILL'S CHRISTMAS GIFT Frank was her boss for a few months. Jill was a good professional secretary and her looks were a distinct advantage to Frank, whose clients were only too pleased to look her up and down as she served them coffee in his office, admiring her slender figure and shapely legs. Her smile even suggested a promised intimacy they could only dr...
I wait for my girl around the corner from her house. It's better that way. No tiresome questions. No polite cups of tea on the front parlour sofa with, "So what do you do for a living, Eric?" No complications. Just my sexy girl and my sapphire Chevrolet Bel Air with the wide bench seats so nice for laying on... and me. I see her. The afternoon light catche...
"Hark, hark, the dogs do bark, the beggars are coming to town." The line from the old rhyme ran though Lee's mind as her own Dalmatian set up its barking. The dog had heard some sound above the summer storm that raged outside. Lee listened, trying to detect what the animal had heard. She was alone with her six months old baby on a five-hectare property abo...