Molly and Me By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer This very short tale about nothing, is dedicated to friend good friend of mine, I'm sure he'll know who he is. We all wish you the best my friend and hope to see you writing again very soon. But just a little hint before anyone gets out of his/her pram. This is another of those stories where the reader has to be...
My thanks go to my proofreaders LadyCibelle, and my friend SH, for attempting to sort out all of my co... foul-ups! But I must remind the reader that I still retain my annoying habit (Well I would be surprised if I doesn't get right up their noses, after all the effort they put in on my behalf!) of fiddling with my tales of woe, almost every time that I open...
Some men get hot and flustered for thin girls. Size zero. Boyish, no-chest stick insects. Not me. When I'm walking down the street, eyeing up the passing women, I am scanning for something altogether different. Big, curvy, large ladies. There, coming from my left, a teenager in a too-small top, exposing her big stomach and large, full breasts. Or to the righ...
Warning: This longish story contains strong cuckold, prostitution and interracial elements. Note: A surprising number of females pay their rent with sex in lieu of cash at some point in their lives; I've spoken to several who admitted having done so. In fact my brother was such a landlord for a period of time, specialising in letting one room bed-sits to f...
The last day. He had a shower, and standing there in just his towel he drank his first cup of tea, looking out of the window to see Mrs Booth on their balcony decking stretching and straining as she did each morning, only this time she had the most brutal looking pattern of red stripes on her arse cheeks as a vivid reminder of what they had gotten up to not...
Sean dosed fitfully. A steady stream of nurses and doctors had come and gone through the day as he started his first course of treatment, leaving him nauseous. Katie had visited him at the end of her shift. There was little time to say anything when they were disturbed by one of the duty nurses. Katie had promised to visit before her shift started. Katie wa...
I was staying the night with Laura and Bob; they were conveniently sited near one of our major suppliers and I took the opportunity to visit them about twice a year when I had a meeting. Laura was my wife's cousin, a pretty, rather conventional woman my own age. She had nice legs and a neat, small bust, light brown hair and a wide smile, but I had only occas...
Lucy felt good being back at work part-time in her graphic design studio. Her second child, Rose, was 6 months old. Lucy had a wonderful live-in nanny Jill — a sensible farm girl. Jill had worked for Lucy and her husband since soon after the birth of their first child, Jack. Lucy was ready to go back to work. Lucy's partner in the business, Monique, handl...
It was a warm October afternoon where I lived in England. I left my house in the quaint little village where I lived and started to walk to the bus stop. It felt particularly odd today as I had no pram to push along and my hands felt bare because of this. I gave birth to Amelia three months ago. My ex-boyfriend (Amelia's father) had decided that we should p...
Master William called me on the mobile he bought me the day before last while I was out shopping for a new outfit for one of our future play sessions. He simply adored seeing me in black lace and just the sight of my firm and toned body presented to him in tight black lace would get him hard as nails in next to no time. However, my outfits never lasted long...