I first saw her in the produce section at the market. Too old to be a girl, too young to be a woman, she stood a full six feet tall, with long black hair, vivid red lips like the raspberries in her basket, firm round breasts like the fresh peaches she was squeezing, a rear shaped perfect as a pear. She was wearing a black raincoat tied loosely over a blue tu...
6/7/2003 11:26 PM Cummuters! Part One By ShiremanUK Chapter I The train was already crowded as I got in, and not for the first time, I cursed my parents' decision to move out of town to live in the leafy suburbs. The move had condemned me to this daily awfulness of a train journey to school in the height of the rush hour. They had both worked hard to kee...
Part XVII The next several days saw Kate and David following a traditional tourist route through Stonehenge, Bath, Stratford upon Avon, the Peak District and York. For the most part they had stayed in bed & breakfast inns and country pubs. They tended to prefer the latter as it placed them in contact with the local people. It amazed Kate and David that they...
This is a continuation of the story 'Our sub fantasy fulfilled' and it may make more sense if you read that story first. After Patty and I had dominated Amy and used her for our sexual pleasure we spent some afterwards time reflecting upon the events of that evening. I was quite happy with Patty to share Amy and both use her for our own pleasure. When Amy h...
"My husband is a fucking asshole. Stop pulling your peckers ladies and turn me into a cum dumpster!" That declaration came from an extremely pissed off woman. Her appearance jumpstarted an evening of pure hedonism for all of us at the First Avenue Adult Emporium. I've had my share of memorable experiences in my friend's adult book store, but nothing like w...
The 7.20 was already crowded as I got in, and not for the first time, I cursed my parents decision to move to the leafy suburbs: they had condemned me to the daily awfulness of a train journey to school in the height of the rush hour. They had both worked hard to keep me at my prestigious City school after I had won my scholarship and as I had only just star...
Copyright Oggbashan April 2003 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story involves some of the characters in "The Silver Vixens"...
The standard disclaimer applies - if you are triggered by infidelity, adultery, cuckolding, hot wives, or related topics, there's nothing here for you. Do us all a favor, click the back button, and move on. *** Sometimes KK has an almost uncontrollable lust for strange cock, the desire to experience the thrill of being the center of attention in a group of...
I returned to Manchester and, on the train, I did manage to listen to the conversations between the six that we had left in Jim's apartment. They had all enjoyed it. I was really surprised when Helen asked if they would all like to go to their house soon and continue where we left off. That sounded promising and Greta and Tom were quick to accept. Brenda agr...
It was a cold evening. The pavement was wet where it had been raining, though happily it had stopped now. My high heels made steady snapping noises as I walked, and I notice every person I pass looking at me. My nipples were intensely hard under the coat, from the cold and excitement. Women whispered behind me, men made dirty comments. I was thankful when I...