Chapter 4 -- Dinner with Billy We took a few days off after a rather crazy weekend. We cuddled a lot, but didn't feel much like sex. We started to talk about the upcoming dinner with Billy and we both knew that Billy would be expecting something outrageous. And if he didn't get outrageous, he would create outrageous, so I had learned that it was better to b...
Fashion is Our Name - Part 13 - Trouble at the Foreign Office Chapter 32 - To Kingham by Lorry As I settled into the passenger seat of Ben's lorry, I was glad I had not exposed my mild hysteria over Sally to Jeremy, who would have been perturbed. Agents are not supposed to lose their cool. With traffic, it was nearly two hours to Kingham. I used the time...
Now, I felt my balls tighten and the cum quickly squirted deep in her warm wet tight well-fucked pussy. She fell forward on my chest and kissed me softly as only a loving woman can. Lifting her head slowly, she asked, "Billy? Is it like this every time or only with you? Mike never acted like that. He never kissed me down there or made me feel all tingly lik...
CW: Rough, angry sex. Mentions of adultery. Basically ... if "rough angry you slept with my brother and now I want to reclaim you and it's actually kind of kinky but I'm really angry with you bothers you," Don't read it. Reclaiming Lizzie A Historical Kink Fiction. Not based on any persons living. I can't say its not based on any dead people. One never...
Ash took a deep breath. For as good as life had been for the trainer, things were starting to become... stale. It felt as if he was stuck in a loop of sorts, unable to break free no matter what he did. "I just want a change." he thought, laying down in his bed. Sleep came quickly, with him unaware of what would await him come tomorrow.What's next?...
As the wedding date got closer the pace got more hectic. So many arrangements and tasks to be completed, social commitments to fulfill, would it ever be done? After three years Rick and I were to be married. The guest list had been sent out and I was scheduled for my final fitting of my gown. The church and hall booked and our honeymoon trip to Cancun booke...
Diana had my mind racing. All I could think about was her in a tight, white, swimsuit. It was more of a teddy, really. Diana had a knack for sewing, and she loved showing off her body to me. She had found a pattern for a one-piece swimsuit that she liked, and after experimenting with the sizing, found the one that best accentuated her curves and her cleavage...
This is not just a story from my past, but Yvette's too, so it is retold with permission. -Sacred Beauty ***** At one point I thought I was in love with Yvette. Then I realized that it was a mixture of love for a friend with a bit of sexual attraction thrown in. I met her in ninth grade sewing class. That was my elective only because my parents enrolled...
It was Thursday. Being a creature of habit Jenny started the laundry, got down her sewing basket and grabbed a shirt off her mending pile. She liked order and liked having her week broken down into routines. Thursday was laundry day; Friday was for grocery shopping; Saturday was gardening; Sunday for church and visiting friends; Monday cleaning the downstair...
Nobody ever said she was a pretty baby, except for . . . well, the truth is, nobody ever said she was a pretty baby. She was born with a 'Port Wine Stain' on the right side of her face that started at her hairline and split her face almost evenly down the bridge of her nose, through the cleft of her upper lip and about a quarter of an inch below her bottom l...