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Richard Cabot was, in almost all ways, a happy and lucky man. At the age of 25, he had a lovely wife, Catherine (age 22), a good job that he enjoyed and, while a new home was being built, he had free room and board with his wife’s wealthy parents. His relations with his in-laws…
I’ve been a mailman for ten years. I work in a big city and deliver the mail on foot. I’d heard the stories. Stories of casual sex with women on the route. Maybe you’ve heard them. Some horny gal invites the letter carrier in for a cold drink and nature takes it’s course. Being a…
He read the note again, then folded it carefully and stuck it deep in his pocket. His cock twitched at the thought of what he’d just read. Looking at his watch, he saw he still had two hours until he could get home and get ready for her. The rest of his day went only…
The masked ball wasn’t his kind of thing, but he had been talked into going by some friends of his, after weeks of cajoling, he had given in. The costume he had hired from a local shop made him look like an extra from some Jane Austen novel, long boots, tight britches and filly shirt…
Chapter 03 Fantasies of Control Revealed and Fulfilled Tom, the minister and his secretary, Julia, had never experienced days flying by so quickly. They had accidently discovered each other sexually and while Tom’s wife, Pam was out of town, had spent evenings in Tom’s house. Although Pam and Julia were friends, she had both fucked…
This story contains scenes ofinterracial and bisexual sex. If that offends you,STOP READING! Chapter 1 The excitement was palpable as the four couples made their way to their suite on the cruise ship. They all lived in the same cul de sac in a suburb of a major city. Over the years, they had swapped…
“Damn!” The curse was heartfelt. Having just woken up I could see the time was just four minutes past three in the morning. Remembering I had deliberately unset my ‘Do not Disturb’ feature did nothing to help being woken up by the incoming text at such an ungodly hour of the day. Sighing to myself,…
It was the last day of the semester. A 20 year old Selina, stared out of her dimly lit bedroom’s window. Her face pretty and defined, with big eyes and a cute little upturned nose. She sat there on her soft bed, her long shapely legs making an ‘A’ as she leant backwards on her…
Marianne could feel her head begging for relief. It was nine o clock. Everyone had already gone home for the night. She still had two more graphs to print. She slipped her heels off her feet. She heard the printer stop. ” Goodness, darn printer” she said. She got up and added more paper. She…
Emma left the house shortly after, she was given a meagre cloak and roughly ushered from her room by a gruff old man with a huge, unsightly belly. People seemed to be everywhere, as though every man and woman who came to the great home had heard of her shame and had come to gloat….