Chapter eight. Aftermath, redemption and a new life Matt had not been able to stay with Beth, when they brought her to the Hospital. Doctor Smitherson and Hendy took charge of her immediately, Hendy telling Matt that she was in good hands and to call the next day. "Matt. We will sedate her to start off, so there's no point in your hanging around. She may...
One of my mum's best friends when she was young was an Irish woman from Kildare. They lost touch in the early days of their respective marriages, but when I was about in my late teens they got back in contact and rekindled their friendship. That was the first time I met Mum's friend's eldest son (R), who was almost 19, for the first time. He was gorgeous: ta...
Sally cast her gaze around the room. The party was in full swing. A number of couples were pairing off and were either dancing or finding a quiet corner to get a little more intimate. Though none had yet left the room Sally knew it would not be long before one couple or another would seek some privacy. In her thirtieth year Sally was the oldest person in th...
Arthur's Story After dinner I walked the gardens to help digest my food. Despite the fine smells my head was elsewhere. My mind was a filled court politics. Everyone was at each other's throat. The problems were building for me now. On top of ruling my kingdom, I had Guinevere heartbroken after being found having an affair, now I had my trusted knight tel...
"Well Ms. Mason, I can definitely say, you're pregnant," Dr Alberts said. A grin crept across Elizabeth's face. "That's wonderful news, Doctor," Elizabeth replied. "I'm hoping the father will be as happy as you are," Dr Alberts said. "Oh, he will be," Elizabeth assured the doctor. 'I'll just get him in the right position first,' Elizabeth thought wicked...
I'll leave it to the reader to decide if this is a work of fiction or non-fiction. For those of you who have been to Turkey I'm sure you will guess correctly. Gayle, my wife, and I were into our second week of a 2 week holiday in Marmaris. We'd seen the sights at Ephesus, Pammukale, Turkish villages and enjoyed the obligatory gulet trips to Turtle Beach and...
Paul woke up three days running and wondered if maybe he was a little old for erotic dreams. -Wasn't it more of a teenage thing? But then, what could he do about it? He couldn't control his dreams after all. By the time he opened his eyes and forced his sorry head off the pillow most of whatever he'd dreamt was gone anyway. He sat on the edge of the bed in t...
I stroked myself slowly as I watched the Major giving it to my wife from behind. "Give it to me Daddy," she moaned as he forced her face down over his desk, her big tits swinging around and slapping against the leather desk top. He tugged her tight skirt up over her big ass and roughly tore her French knickers down. He knew what she wanted all right and h...
It all started with a pair of pink panties. It was sometime after midnight when Jo arrived home from being on-call at the local hospital. She'd received a phone call several hours earlier about a bleeder and had to rush in. Recently her workload had become almost unbearable, but we needed the money so she was working her sexy curvaceous ass off. By the ti...
This is an original work of fiction, written by the Wanderer. It is posted on this site with his permission. I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. I'd also like to add that we don't always see eye to eye, they tell me off sometimes - well quite often really. Anyway I take full resp...