I met the man who would become my husband at a masked charity ball. The attendees all wore fancy dress from the mid-1800s: the men in long tailed coats and ruffled shirts and cravats, the women in high-waist flowing gowns that exposed much of their cleavages. And mine exposed my rather full breasts to their utmost. All the single men, and many of the marrie...
"Kelly...we need to talk." John said. "Can it wait until tomorrow? Robert's going to be here to pick me up any minute." Kelly said. "No Kelly, it can't wait." John said. Kelly looked at John and saw the pleading look and a touch of anger in his eyes. She walked over and sat on the bed beside him. "Okay...make it quick." Kelly said. "I don't want you goi...
After my first divorce, I married a very sexy and slutty woman named Isabel. She was (and still is) an extremely horny woman. When we married she had fucked over thirteen other men since she was fourteen, she was divorced, had one son and had been unfaithful to her husband with more than one man. She used to tell me about her escapades and that would make ve...
My red dress looked smashing on my chocolate coloured body. I pinned my curly long hair up and applied just a bit of fiery red hot lipstick to my lips. I love the way the colour red added a golden tone to my ebony body. My breasts are full as well as my ass. I prided myself on having a nice ass and tits. My narrow waist line only made my hour glass figured d...
It's not pleasant growing old. They tell you when you retire from work that you can relax into your twilight years, and see out your days in peace and tranquillity. Well, I'm – let's say 70-something – now, and ever since I left the job I'd loved for over 40 years, lecturing in Classical Mythology at Girton College, Cambridge, my life has been in a constant...
Peering through the blinds, He half-smiled at the falling sun. “Soon, ” he thought, “any minute now.” He pulled the blinds closed again and continued to pace the kitchen floor. The heavy clomp, clomp of His boots falling into a hypnotic rhythm as He walked, He catalogued His preparations yet again. Covered head to toe in black leather, He would appear to mos...
Coleman Banks placed two hard-poached eggs on an unbuttered piece of lightly toasted multi-grain bread. He shook on salt, pressed on the top piece of toast spread with peanut butter both sides, finished his milk and ate his breakfast standing up, watching the clock. Sometimes the filling was a sliced sausage, a fillet of leftover baked fish or a chunk of ba...
I would just like to point out before we start; this is my first story and would greatly like your feedback. I would like to thank all the support that is available on the site and two of my dearest friends who helped me describe the feelings a woman has. I have left some details unknown for you to imagine and think of yourself. Thanks for reading, and I hop...
I tried to convince myself that it couldn't be true, that I was imagining things. After all, Sarah wouldn't cheat on me. But the more I looked at things, the more I realized that it had to be, there was no other explanation. We first met when I was 9 and moved to her neighbourhood where we quickly became friends, part of the neighbourhood gang. But our frie...
We had a wonderful summer wedding and immediately after we honeymooned in Spain, both itching to get at each other. My wife Louise was a beautifully slim, pale skinned young woman. I was 22 she was 21. Since we first met Louise had always been a tease and unsurprisingly on our honeymoon my little minx of a wife flirted with the young Spanish men in and aroun...