Derbyshire, England, Spring 1854 Chloe She never would have dreamt that she would miss her time at finishing school. One week returned home from Haversham Academy, Chloe stood upon a rocky outcropping gazing with a disquieted feeling down over her family's estate. Nigh a mile distant she saw Greystoke Hall favorably situated upon a gentle rise in the land...
"Where shall we go for our Silver -- after twenty five years we should do something a bit different, shouldn't we?" This was Anne talking to her husband Martin, having their annual discussion about where to take their summer holiday. Over the years they had visited many of the most popular holiday destinations, from Spain to Australia, with a good few spots...
Please read parts 1 and 2 first otherwise the story may not make much sense. ***** 18 months later. Joan was holding onto the headboard as I was shagging her from behind on the bed in her granny annex. "Come in my cunt," she screamed as she reached orgasm. I came with a roar which seemed to fill the room. We cuddled up after we disentangled from each...
The driver handed my luggage over; one non-descript rucksack and my suit carrier. With both hands full I fumbled his fare out and ended up giving him a better tip than I intended because I couldn't be bothered to try and count it out better. Money didn't really matter too much as I had only got back off tour a month ago and I'd saved a good amount - you simp...
I suggest reading part one of this story, if you want it to make sense. A late Georgian set-piece; with male submission to a variety of people in a variety of different ways. Don't read it if this offends you. The next day, Mother began making arrangements for the wedding. A dressmaker was hired to come up from London and stay. My sister had a plain white...
Story Code: M/F, M+/F, F/F, Interracial, Exhibitionism, Interracial *** My head was in a whirl all the way home, I stopped off at a KFC Restaurant...well, a knock-off of a KFC anyway..., I ate a chicken burger and a small fries and drank a milkshake for the extra energy. I got home at nine o'clock on Sunday evening and tumbled straight into bed, I didn't e...
As ever, I'd love to hear from fans of my work and if you take the trouble to message me, I will certainly do my best to reply as soon as possible. If you have anything positive and/or constructive to say, I would greatly appreciate it but if you can only be negative, please keep your comments to yourself. ***** My name is Tracy and I was brought up at a...
Chapter 1. To the Country “Hey Jim,” dad called, “you’ve got an invitation from Cleo to go and spend some time at Ivy Cottage.” “What? Why’s she inviting me?” “Oh, the last time I wrote I mentioned you were going to do a course in agriculture, so she’s written – well, here’s the letter, you read it.” Sure enough it was an invitation and part of it read,...
Prologue. "I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way, Bare Winter suddenly was changed to Spring." (Shelley "The Question") Chapter 1. The Gardener in Autumn. Following in the footsteps of my father I became a gardener at a very fortuitous time. With the use of ever more sophisticated equipment on the farms round our village employment prospects on the far...
I lost my virginity at the age of twenty-two to a lady of seventy-two which if I'm totally honest was not a pleasurable experience. This very pleasurable part of my life happened completely unexpectedly six weeks after I lost my cherry. My thanks again go to my anonymous volunteer editor. -o-o- I was a maintenance engineer for a nationwide company, well...