My wife Mary and I were visiting old friends of ours Tony and Denise in Yorkshire for a week away from London in the late summer of 1986. Mary was teasing me during the drive north by shifting forward in her seat and lifting the front of her skirt, showing her bare thighs above her stocking tops. We arrived at their place just after lunchtime and I sat in...
III. - Sarah's Challenge When the doorbell rang, it didn't bother Sarah too much. It happened occasionally and she just ignored it. She certainly didn't want to let anybody in, even if it was one of her few more trusted friends. The risk of them finding out about her secret was just too big and on second or third glance, she couldn't explain the wetness on...
Inspired by, and written for, my dear friend Fury. Thank you my dear. * Shannon sat on the bar stool, twiddling her glass in her hand, swirling her drink around. Thinking that again she was in for a long lonely night in this bar. Wondering if any customers would approach her tonight, allow her to earn a few dollars more to eek out her meagre existence. But...
Okay, I guess Brian doesn't suck at this writing thing as much as he thought he did. I thought the first part turned out nicely. Thanks to all the people who voted for him. He won't say it but he does appreciate it. We hope you enjoy part two. I don't have to remind you that this is all true, but the names have been changed to protect everybody. Thanks,...
It was ten years ago but seems like yesterday. After finishing the 3 hour drive - thanks to mind-numbing traffic- back from my sister's funeral in Glen Ridge NJ and finding a parking spot 3 blocks away from my 4th floor walk-up, I was ready to crash. Ignoring the conversation on the second floor, I trudged up I to my top floor one-bedroom on pure instinct. I...
It was early morning with the autumn light shining behind the barge as I followed the westerly flow of the canal through the sleepy housing estates with only the occasional dog walker or jogger wrapped up against the frost awake at this hour. I cruised on past Haslam Park and soon entered the open countryside of the Fylde. Great flocks of starlings swirled...
I was off work early that day. I was in our apartment alone. My wife, Trish, was still at work and would be for about 2 more hours. I had quietly settled in with a bourbon and water when I heard a knock on the door. As I opened the door, I recognized Judith, the wife from next door. She had a strained look on her face as she said, "I've locked myself out! I'...
This isn't how I expected to spend my birthday night. I'm sat in a police cell wearing one of those body condom things that forensic teams wear. I always thought they were paper, but they're actually really scratchy plastic. I haven't actually done anything wrong - they just don't know what else to do with me to "keep me safe" until my housemate can come pi...
It was my 20th birthday and Georgina was going to cook me a nice meal at the caravan where she lived, and then I said we would go out for a drink to the little pub where we had been some months previously. She was now over 50 but I think I had given her a new lease of life in her middle age, and we both loved it. She had a great figure for her age, dyed blo...
After finishing her "confession", Jane opened her eyes to see the last remnants of spunk bursting out of Father Ambrose's mighty cock. He looked at her and smiled. Taking a hanky, he cleaned himself up and covered up his still erect cock with his cassock. The time had come to fuck the living daylights out of this bitch, Father Ambrose thought. He knew it a...