It was a cool summer late Saturday afternoon in 1970, about a month after I'd passed my driving test, and we'd just completed a mixed doubles friendly tennis match. Aunt Ave and I had lost to my real cousin Graham and his friend Trudy. We'd played on the village court, which meant any showers or post game baths had to be taken at home. "Close game" Graham...
NB: Throughout this story, Sophie's speech is written phonetically with a strong Glaswegian accent- for the full earthy experience of a Scottish woman, try to imagine it spoken out loud as you are reading. I guarantee it will make it a whole lot better. Also, those of you who are eagle-eyed will notice that there are variant spellings of 'you' in her dialogu...
He hated Christmas. Correction, he just hated holidays in general but he hated Christmas above all others. People walking around with a determined, bright smiles pasted on their faces and the mindless storm of shopping always seemed to rub him the wrong way. Chris grunted as a passerby flew by him with several paper sacks weighting her arms. He ignored her a...
The school and university system of England is a strange, anomaly-ridden thing. It has grown up haphazardly over centuries, subject to the caprices of tradition and political whim, baffling to the outsider. One of the anomalies is that the great medieval universities of Oxford and Cambridge (collectively "Oxbridge") select part of their student intake on the...
All good things must come to an end and so did my honeymoon. I'd had some fantastic fun, meet some amazing people and had some great sex, fortunately though, not with my new husband. Steve was nearly fully trained to my requirements, which was good, what wasn't so good was the fact that I was taking him back to his mother. Steve had been such a big mummy's b...
Cathy opened the door and disappeared into the night. Thinking that was the first and only time, she would ever act as a prostitute. Suddenly, she realised that at no time had she asked for payment, she laughed; money had never entered her head! It was about her sexual satisfaction and of that, she thought, there was very little. "I have to know what I am."...
(DISCLAIMER) This story is purely fantasy and only meant entertain. It's a story about a young man that meets a woman that has a very big penis. If this is not your thing then read no further. All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. And as always, votes and comments are appreciated. Enjoy! ***** I got up and walked into the next room as she...
At the moment Tracy Lopez was loving life. "Better get out of here before the other girls get up," she said to her lover before licking a drop of his sperm off her lips. Rick got up off the bed and pulled his pants on. "I'm parched baby, I'll be right back." "Bring me a glass of water too please," she replied. Tracy stretched out on the bed and grinned sh...
"Wake up girls, you've got a big day ahead of you," came the call from Alice's mom as we slumbered spoon style in Alice's bed. "Rise and shine," she went on, "Your dates are coming by early and you need to get dressed and get your make-up on and have breakfast before they get here," she concluded. Alice and I tumbled out of bed, both clad in our silky baby...
I leaned up against the bar, watching the people move around the dimly lit floor around me. I took another sip of my rum and coke, wondering again why I came out tonight. As usual, I was too introverted to talk to anyone, slightly uncomfortable being in a fetish club, no matter how long I'd felt stifled with my vanilla lifestyle. I'd known that my tastes r...