"Mister La Salle" a voice called from over Adam's shoulder. Turning, he recognised Jayne Essington, a friend of Amanda's. "Good morning Missus Essington" he said taking her hand, bowing and kissing it. "How lovely to see you. What brings you to Boston?" "I am here for my nephew's graduation" the plumpish but nevertheless quite attractive, black haired wido...
Jayne Turner. Jayne fucking Turner. Erica wanted the ground to just open up and swallow her. Instead it was Jayne's arms that enveloped her in a powerful, one-sided hug. "What, uh ... What are you doing here?" Erica asked. "I just transferred here! Isn't that great? We can 'hang out' together again!" "You followed me here?" Jayne pulled back, a sma...
"Thanks so much, Professor." The small of stature, yet delightfully curved, blond smiled a very shy and sexy smile at him as he brushed off his hands. "No big deal, it was just a jump." He went on to explain that she needed to get her car checked out as he put his cables away. When he straightened back up she impulsively hugged him, pressing her body tight...
This story follows directly on from Abi's First One Night Stand. * The door buzzer went in Abi's flat at 8pm on a Saturday night. It was Jayne, as planned, with a bottle of wine and a Chinese takeaway. The previous night, Jayne had dragged Abi out for a drink to help her get over ending her engagement. For the first time in her life, Abi had sex with a com...
"She's a cow! A real fucking cow!" Prissy exclaimed, blowing smoke into the air of the pub where the wisping blue vapour was sucked into the smoke extractor. "I don't know why I stick with her!" "Me too!" agreed Cath. "My Jayne's so fucking uptight. All she fucking wants to do is sit in and watch telly." "So, you ditching her then, Cath?" Emily wondered. "...
Author's note: If you check my bio you will see what I was wearing in the story. I watched with amazement and increasing excitement as the tall well-built, dark skinned guy and the statuesque blonde stood facing each other just a short distance apart. She was wearing a yellow, sleeveless minidress with silver buttons up the front, he was wearing a mid-thig...
(Author's notes: If you are looking for a quick "whip/fuck/thank you Sir" D/s story then this one may not be for you as, like most things in life, it takes times to develop. This is a BDSM love story of a mature dominant and a submissive almost half his age. The Dominant in this story, Noel Wilson, had a cameo appearance in my last story, "Born To Serve". "R...
I suppose we were now experienced swingers and had indulged many of our fantasies, both of us really enjoying involving others in our sex lives. Jayne had a penchant for sex with more than one man and I loved to watch her in action. Last Saturday evening we had by chance met an old work colleague of mine in the pub and while giving him a lift home my wife s...
I laid back on my bed thinking of the past events that seemed to have changed my life. It was just a little while ago that I wished I was better well-endowed after spying James' weapon in the change room after wrestling practice. Well wishes do come true and a growth spurt had occurred. Instead of a less than average penis, I now was the proud owner of a har...
Jayne Dwyer and her partner Kyle Wilson had often talked about their sexual fantasies but they had remained just that. Kyle was a 42-year-old Business Manager. He stood just under six feet tall with dark hair that was showing signs of greying. Jane was younger at 34 years old. She was average height and stayed slim, as Kyle and she were members of a local...