Vijayawada Railway Station Old Photos Stories

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Abby Ch. 25

by Kezza67 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Abby drove Mr. Brasher down to the station the next day, leaving him to wander around at his own pace. It was some time before he returned to her with a smile on his face. "I always get emotional when I see a place such as this. It looks so forlorn and neglected now, its purpose forgotten. But it was once an essential part of an economy that boosted this Cou...

Abby Ch. 17

by Kezza67 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

When Abby returned to her room, the first thing she did was to go through the wardrobe, looking for a suitable dress for tonight. Nothing too formal, this wasn't a Cocktail Bar, but nothing too casual. As she was doing this Mary knocked and came in when Abby called. "I wondered if you would like to have a bath." Abby jumped at the chance. "Oh yes, Mary,...

Working on the Railroad Ch. 02

by Amos Wolfe on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Damn it!" shouted Steve, frustrated, as he switched off the computer. "What's the matter?" asked Kat, looking up from her book. "It's this poster I'm designing," explained Steve, "Or at least trying to design." He folded his arms and slumped back into his chair. "You mean the one for Ladies' Day?" Kat wondered why Steve was having problems. He could norm...

Auditions

by oggbashan on Sep 12, 2017
Fetish

Copyright Oggbashan April 2005 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. * * * * * Three or four times a year a sign saying 'Auditions' u...

Abby Ch. 24

by Kezza67 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Abby had gone to the station to think and was surprised to find Sam and Harry who had cleared off all the scrub and weeds around the house, and also erected many of the posts. Sam greeted her heartily. "Hello Abby, how are you today?" "I'm fine thanks, Sam. I didn't think you would be down here so quickly." "Yes, we thought it best to get the ground cleare...

The Stormy Night

by touchmate on Sep 26, 2017
First Time

This story is a work of fiction. This story is set in older times so the pace is certainly slower. It is also about the innocence of youth and the slow build up of the erotica. Patience is a virtue when you read this story. The buildup is slow but the rewards are plenty. All characters are fictious and are over eighteen years of age ***** It was raining ca...

Railroaded

by IndigoDarling14 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

We hiked up to the railway bridge from the side road, leaving our car at the gas station and carrying our gear in packs. I was practically skipping with excitement. I had scoped out this location yesterday on a company tour of the railway infrastructure, and marked the spot with my GPS. I'd told you all about the tour, including the frisson I got from climbi...

Abby Ch. 02

by Kezza67 on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Abby slept better than she would have thought with the luxury of an opened window filling the room with the soft country air. She was wakened early, well, early for her, just after six, not by the crow of a Cockerel, as she would have imagined but by the insistent blare of sheep. She looked out the window to the meadows that came close to the wall of the Inn...

Abby Ch. 36

by Kezza67 on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Abby had expected a third degree cross examination upon arrival back at the Combe Inn. But all Mary asked was. "Did you enjoy your few days away; the sea air must have been nice." Alerting Abby to the fact that James must have told at least one person where she was. In the bar that evening she saw Sam, who surreptitiously winked. Abby discreetly nodded, ackn...

Posing For Frank Wallis

by petertowers on Aug 30, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

It was Easter when my son Paul showed me some photos by Frank Wallis. If you've never seen his work before, basically they are black and white pictures of semi-nude women taken on the streets of New York. At first I found them merely interesting but after Paul returned to university I found myself constantly thinking about them. Eventually I put aside my ave...