It was all beginning to get terribly real now, and I knew that my chances of getting home to deliver was zero. I thought about my options. In the box in front of the squashed shelter Mike had built I knew was a whole mess of stuff, including a thermal blanket and I hoped desperately his cooker and pans would be there, I was bound to need hot water after all...
Part One: At The Art Museum A thunderstorm had caught me off guard while I was out in the open pushing my two children in a baby stroller, so I was glad to duck out of the heavy storm into the first doorway I could find. It was an old established art museum, but the sounds inside were surprisingly modern. "Would you look at that fucking pencil dick," a you...
Submission of this chapter was regretfully delayed by circumstances beyond my control. Clarification: "Wetting the babies head!" Celebration that a birth has gone safely and successfully. * For the first three days after Beverley returned from her visit to her sister, I didn't think she suspected a thing. She didn't say anything or act any differently to...
Jill and Roger were a bit breathless, crouching behind his car parked alongside the grass verge in the far corner of the car park. It was late evening, but high summer so that there was still a little light in the sky. As a pointless joke, they were hiding from friends they had just left in the clubhouse at the end of the evening. Jill’s heart was knocking...
JILL AGAIN I Jill and Rod were a bit breathless, crouching behind his car parked alongside the grass verge in the far corner of the car park. It was late evening, but high summer so that there was still light in the sky. As a pointless joke, they were hiding from friends they had just left in the clubhouse at the end of the evening. Jill's heart was knock...
Chapter 2 – A Shotgun Marriage for Chris New Year to Easter I worked like dog trying to get some cash saved for a new motor. I never heard a word from Debbie during this period, so I assumed that everything was cool. So it came as a surprise that at Easter I had a visit from Debbie. She called me first and said she needed to talk to me, so I invited her o...
This is a Non-Erotic piece, there is no sex in it at all,so if that's what you're looking for you'd be better off looking elsewhere, Thanks! It is just another day. I have just been into town with my daughter, in her buggy, to do some shopping. Not fun shopping, just ordinary, run of the mill food shopping. It's been sunny all day so far, hazy but hot and...
My wife's sister caught me masturbating some time ago. My wife went off to work early, as usual, leaving me in bed. As usual I grabbed her worn panties from the laundry basket and started to wank into them. It was hot, so I threw the covers off, and I started to get into my stride, engaging in a little fantasy in my head about my wife having sex with some ot...
I had been married then for fifteen years, that made me thirty-six years old. My wife Susan was eight years my senior, we had one daughter of our own, Lucy who was eighteen going on nineteen and working now, and Rosalind who had just turned eighteen and still in sixth form, she had lived with us since she had been six years old. Sue had been almost my firs...
The next few days followed without much excitement. I know it sounds odd, but life at the manor had fallen into a rather dull routine. Classes had begun by this time so after my morning grooming sessions I had a quick breakfast then a heavy class schedule. Aidan was still cold and standoffish with me, and had even gone so far as to refuse when Master offered...