Claire walked down the streets towards a pub tavern where the harem leaders usually go to find their harem members. The pub looked shabby from the outside but housed a comfortable area on the inside. Numerous leaders, male and female converged here to meet their potential harem members. Each meetup with potential members must be through the pub master for a...
When I was younger I lived with my widowed mother in a small terraced house in one of those grim, northern English towns. To get away from it all I used to borrow her wreck of a car some evenings and drive my girlfriend to an old village pub in the middle of nowhere – The Nag's Head. We'd have a couple of drinks and Meg would always show her gratitude by gi...
There are no graphic sex scenes in this story. Please read Chapter 1 to set the scene for this section. I should warn the readers that this sequel should have been posted in the "Romance" section but it is a continuation of the story so I posted it here in "Loving Wives" so they would appear together in the story listings. Constructive comments are welcome...
This is just a short story, totally unrelated to my other efforts. It's not as full on as my other stories, so if the harder stuff is what you want, move on now. Some of the places in this story exist, but the story itself is purely fantasy. "Strip!" Sally shouted. "Fuck off!" Was Holly's predictable reply. They were playing a game of truth or dare wi...
This is a story of romance. There is sexual activity in this story, but it takes time to get there. ***** David had a long day at work and decided to unwind a little before heading home. He drove downtown and stopped at a pub downtown. He walked into the pub and took a seat at the bar. The pub was really busy. Most of the people in the pub were wearing dr...
"Look, Mack, I thought I'd better warn you as soon as I heard. Brian and Conway are planning on taking the children on a couple of weeks' holiday on the Broads. You can't complain; it's your fault they are going up there anyway. They never would have thought of it if you weren't working in that boating pub," Julia informed me one Sunday morning. 'Oh, yeah,...
Chapter one: The Long Haul From the diary of James Down: Friday, January 20th. Sometimes I think I'll survive the long haul. The odds are against it (they're long odds), but sometimes I think I'll make the journey. Then I look around--and I don't have to look far, or for very long; the evidence is all around, in body bags--and I realise that nobody reall...
Several years ago Linda and I took a road trip to the Florida Keys. On our first evening we came upon a local pub which appeared to be a hot spot for local Baby Boomers. The pub featured dancing to 60's and 70's. Linda danced with a few horny local middle aged guys who were somewhat disappointed that Linda was married and with her husband. For the last few...
The Paul & Jenny Stories Pt. 15b: Another June Wedding Part 2 A Paul and Jenny Story. Copyright 2001 by Paul. All rights reserved. All events and characters are fictitious. * * * * * Paul. I put down my pen and looked up at the clock on the wall in the front of the room. Ten minutes to go. I'd finished and there were still ten minutes to go. I wanted t...
Eleanor. A submissive of note. Eleanor was mid twenties when we met, she showed clear tendencies for kinky sex from the beginning. For example on our first date she drove to meet me in a ultra micro skirt semi transparent white blouse, self supporting stocking and nothing else. As we drove to the pub, she reached between her legs and played with her cunt,...