Chapter 7 – An English Honeymoon Maddie squealed in delight as the plane lifted into the air. Even with Dave explaining the concept of flight to her, it was still the most surreal experience she had ever felt in her life. Though Dave could have simply teleported them to England, he didn't want to rob Maddie of the exhilaration of her first flight. It was t...
Just a little bit North of Brighton is a town called Hassocks. If you're on the fast train between London and Brighton you might miss it as the station might well be a blur when you go through. But, since it only takes about ten minutes to get there from Brighton, it is easy enough for me to take a temp job there as over in Kemptown (which is a fifteen minut...
Iris decided that she wanted to go on holiday with Angela, and we packed suitcases with no male clothing. It was just a few days in Brighton, by the sea, in an interesting hotel, travelling first class by train. I wore the heels for the journey and when out of the room in the evenings, but was in flats during the day. We visited various attractions, includin...
Mark reflected on the joys of being a lifeguard as he let himself and his girlfriend Kristy into the pool, this year he was at Brighton Village Pool which was probably the most secluded and least-used pool ever. Most of the houses around the area were deep in the woods and people had their own pools... he didn't even know why a community pool had been built...
*Author's Note: Any and all persons engaging in any sexual activity are at least eighteen years of age. Disclaimers: This story has been edited by myself, using Microsoft Spell-check. You have been forewarned. *.*.* Three weeks After the Marcie Martin concert, Richard's attorney, Barbara Trenton had Mary Beth served with the petition for the dissolution o...
This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions...
This fills the story out, so stay with me as its will hot up next chapter. I promise! Thanks for reading. Gray. Tuesday was a day of calm in comparison to Monday. She had the three kids over for dinner and as they talked over their meal she found everything had calmed down with Damien. He was actually treating them well, even though Marcus, had put Damien...
Foreword Firstly a word for those who have reached this via the Romance pages: the first two chapters were published in Loving Wives in the last week or so. Please read those first. Why publish this chapter here? It seems appropriate to the content. And also because it would be good to have some input from beyond the Loving Wives crowd. If romance is summ...
I'm sorry for the long delays in adding to some of my stories. Partly this is because some are based on truth, and some because I simply don't have the time. When I wrote Part 3, I thought it was the final part. Perhaps you did too. But as it turns out, it wasn't. If this chapter is shorter than some prefer, I'm sorry. Also, if it's just sex that you want...
My previous narratives have been from my imagination. This is my real story about how I became a voyeur. Although I've been involved in a lot of great sex since, early experiences stick in the memory as more erotic. I left school in the late fifties getting a job in commercial photographers. My main jobs were to developing the olden style black and white s...