My wife and I had recently moved to a new area. We had felt uncomfortable at first, but the flat we were offered was really lovely and we realised pretty quickly how lucky we were to have it. Situated right on top of a hill at the edge of town, it offered amazing views of two towns and almost the whole of a nearby city. The walk down the hill was quite a s...
I was 18 years old, and I had been working at the pub for about 3 weeks. I really enjoyed working at the small pub in a village near where I live. It was not a busy place and most of the drinkers were regulars. With roughly around 40 to 50 patrons and they all knew everyone else. I liked working there, everyone was very nice and I loved the attention. I pla...
The very beautiful young woman flicked her hair-long, thick, honey blonde hair-back from the front of her face, and looked down at the young man in the sleeping bag next to her. He was lying down, she was sitting up, the sleeping bag just covering her from the hips down. Like both of them, the sleeping bag smelt slightly of sweat, strongly of sex, as in fact...
She entered the pub, and walked to the far end of the bar to where the manager stood. She was breathing hard and felt her chest rising tightly making her boobs bounce a little more than usual. The barman and barmaid's eyes followed her across the room, she knew they were both looking at her tits, and she loved it. She smiled as she reached the manager. The...
Unknown to our wives, the mutual seduction had been in progress for months. Months of meticulous planning had resulted in this one evening, an evening that would end either in tears, heartbreak and recrimination or in sheer unadulterated lust and passion. Although in different countries, I had been in contact with Jim for a while and we hit it off and trust...
Sex was the only thing Charles was interested in. It was the only subject he thought about and the only thing he really wanted to do. Life would have gone on as normal if not for the strange vision that past before him. Charles was walking through the village of Ampstwell, a quiet little Leicestershire hamlet when the car drove past. Through the open window...
Another way I earn my keep is I work three nights and a couple of lunchtimes at a small pub, I don't know what the people pay to use me because either the guys or the landlord make the arrangements without consulting me. I'm told what to do, how to behave and what to wear. But I get to keep my tips, which is cool. Being the pub cunt has a nice additional l...
An Exaltation of Muse Ch. 04 Thalia is mentor to the frustrated muses assigned to writers who don't publish stories but comment freely—and frequently harshly—on other writers' stories. She has dubbed this unlucky lot Muses to the Overt Commentariat (MOCs); they meet each Wednesday at their local, The Fleeting Muse. Three Wednesdays ago she mocked some of th...
The Boss and the PA – a story of a developing relationship. Part 2. Two days later I arrived at the office to find Anne already at her desk. She immediately set off for the kitchen for my morning coffee and I was pleasantly surprised - she was wearing a dark blue pin stripe business suit that I had seen her wear before, but the skirt seemed much shorter...
"They're about this high," Josh said while placing his hand to his waist. "They walk, sort of in a hopping manner." Josh Henderson swayed back and forth sitting on a stool. "And they usually carry something. And they love Halloween." "That sounds like half the tricker-treaters in this country Josh," Bill the bartender argued. Two men at the end of the bar b...