When Cilla and I got married we both had good jobs and friendly employers. Whilst our children were small we would go abroad for our holidays in the sun. Spain, Greek Islands, Turkey, Cyprus even Dubai one year when I got recognition for special accomplishments. Then the recession hit the economy. The Conservative Party under Cameron the Prime Minister, intr...
A couple of weeks ago my wife and I settled down to a quiet night in with a couple of videos and some wine. The rain had been lashing at the windows all day and had just turned to snow. Every so often, I would get up and have a look though the curtains to see how bad the weather was. "It looks pretty rough out there," I said to Susan. "I'm glad I'm in here...
Dharmendra road was surprisingly quiet on this October afternoon. Nestled in her tiny kitchen, Kanchana was supervising her vegetable stew. The chopped onions and cucumber along diced carrots seemed to swirl on forever. Hers was a small apartment in an ancient building. The greenish plaster was falling off in many places but repairs was something she could n...
You lay on the bed completely naked. Your hands and legs are tied to the corners of the bed and your legs are spread wide apart. There is pillow underneath your back to raise your chest high and push your breasts up. The room is dimly light by several candles next to the bed. I approach you with a silk scarf and blindfold you. As your eyesight is restricte...
It all became more serious on the fourth evening when, yet again Colin had invited Simon to have dinner with himself and his young wife, Linda. And as expected Simon accepted the offer with the same good manners and grace that he had done for the previous three evenings. At that point Colin had experienced the same feeling for three nights running. He had kn...
WARNING!!! This story is about cuckolding and humiliation. If this offends you, please do not read it. The following morning I automatically carried out my duties and as I served Tina her breakfast in bed she leaned forward and kissed me. In a soft, gentle voice, she simply said. "Thank you my darling, thank you for everything." No mention was made...
The spotlights blaze, the music starts, I stride confidently onto the stage, and every man's eyes are instantly on me. I swing my hips and toss my dark hair to the throbbing, pounding sensual beat. Each step flicks my black leather skirt even higher up my bare legs, and watching men glimpse my black panties. The thin white cotton of my blouse shows them the...
All it takes is a millisecond, a smile that doesn't look quite right. In that instant I knew they weren't going to give me the job. Body language doesn't lie. "Thank you for coming to the interview, we'll be in touch with all our candidates" Now the professional smile was back in place, but with that sinking feeling in my stomach I thought, "Fuck. What now...
It was a lovely sensation to be a member of the Howells family. At 18 years of age, I was now the foster daughter of Adele Howells. Her gorgeous daughter Francesca was my sister, to play kinky games with. Also I had the added pleasure of Joanne Harper, who had been persuaded to join us for the evening. Having exactly the same blonde hairstyle as Joanne, made...
I couldn't get Jodie out of my mind that day. being a Sunday I had nothing much to do, so I spent most of my time online - 'theblackcockchurch' etc etc I couldn't concentrate on work during the week either. I'm sure everybody in my office would have had a fit if they had any idea of the insanely erotic images of Jodie being well and truly pounded by a blac...