NB - thanks for the kind messages about my other story "The Wife's Secret". I hope you enjoy this one. I have taken inspiration from another writers' story. ***** The last of the customers had gone and Tessa was clearing up. She had already turned the closed sign around on the door, but hadn't yet locked it. It was raining outside. The pattering on the win...
My name is George. I am a middle aged man, still handsome by middle age standards. I do however carry a few extra pounds, that I am trying to get rid of by bicycling 4 or 5 times a week, but when you like good food and good wine, they tend to be very stubborn and do not give up on you very easily. I have not much hair left on my head, as they fell down on my...
[Judy is the same girl described in the story A College Tryst; Michelle is the one in the Role Playing with Michelle series. The Monkey's Paw café was a real place that existed in the now-demolished Finley Hall.] Prologue During the 1974-75 academic year there was another sophomore at the City College of New York named Judith, or simply Judy. She was a mo...
AUTHORS NOTE This is the story of my first real affair. I was then a soldier of 20, stationed in Massachusetts and the year 1965. And as always feedback is welcome, message me and I will answer. SWEET NAN PT I In the spring of '65 I stumbled into situation that was to blow my mind and change my life and my view of women forever (again , I seem to just stu...
College "Tell all about what happened with Dave," said Ginnie, AKA Naughty Giselle (having bought her shop from the previous Naughty Giselle, who was not the real Naughty Giselle either. The real Giselle had retired fifteen years ago and was living like a queen in Rio). So Charlotte the Harlot, until quite recently known as Margo, told her everything fro...
[The Michelle in this story is the same girl as in these stories here and here. The protagonists are two City College of New York sophomores. All of the locations mentioned here existed in 1975. The Paradise Theater building is now a church.] ***** In May 1975 I gave my girlfriend Michelle a tour of my hometown of the Bronx. We decided to take her car for...
This is part two of "Pet Needs Good Home" but I believe it needed the title "Pet has good home." * The same Saturday around Noon Leading my new slave up the stairs to my new slave quarters, I plan how I will use her, what I will do to her. She's following meekly. I can hear the masses of stainless steel collars, bracelets, and anklets permanently on her c...
I was woken at 6:30 by an irritatingly happy Ian, who seemed amazed that I didn't want to get up after only 2 hours sleep. Apparently, he had decided that we had to keep to some sort of fitness regime while we were on leave. His chattering about a 5 mile run/yomp before breakfast did not appeal, telling him to go fuck himself, I rolled over to go back to sle...
Authors Note: First I want to thank everyone who has been voting, viewing, commenting and emailing. I'm so surprised (but insanely pleased) by how my first story has been received! It took a lot of courage to post my work publicly so thank you to those who have been kind enough to encourage me to continue. I'll try to keep the postings consistent. Expect...
From here on in, the events in question are adult(ery) in nature. If you are easily offended by the horizontal boogie from the forbidden fruit, do not read. If you're a pervert like me, go on! * The circumstances surrounding this all-mighty hook up turned this innocent little booty call into something awkward, as these two innocent people summoned up the c...