London Girl
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“Dude, can’t we just open a bottle of Glenfiddich and chill at your place?” I asked my best friend as I slumped on his couch and kicked my shoes off. He continues to totally ignore me and sorts out an Uber taxi to take us to one of the sports bar in London. Having driven to London from Exeter, a good four hour drive, I am absolutely knackered but Rob is having none of it. “Dan, you’ve got to go out and check out some chicks, man. I’m getting a bit worried you don’t like pussies anymore,” he...
Straight SexHi all… I am an avid reader of this site and I wanted to narrate an incident that happened to me just 2 hrs back when I was traveling in the London Underground Train London, UK. Any comments and interests can be sent to Also looking forward to hear from any ladies in London, UK to have temporary sexual interests as well…All activities will be kept secret in the best interests. About me I am 5’ 11”, medium built, 28 yrs old single Indian from Bangalore. I own a company in Bangalore and I came...
I was due to spend a week in London visiting the head offices of thecompany to present my ultimatum to the board. From Heathrow I took thecompany limo to my hotel in central London and settled in. I was a bit jetlagged from the trip so I enjoyed a quiet dinner in the hotel and an earlynight. The next morning, following an early breakfast and a jog in HydePark, I dressed carefully and conservatively for the first meeting. I tooka taxi, arriving at the company's City office building just after...
My parents in Iowa went to London for two weeks and sent for me on 9/26/13 to see the Minnesota Vikings play at Wembley stadium. They had a package deal where I arrive Thursday and go back on Tuesday. The only problem was I was at a different Hotel. After flying all night I got the Heathrow Thursday around noon and got my ride to the hotel. I checked in, contacted my parents and agreed to meet for dinner later. The nice thing about central London was it didn’t take me long to figure out the...
London can be a very harsh place; especially if you are from India or sub-continent. If you have traveled in a Indian public transport you would have noticed that the majority of people love to talk. Talk to each other, talk to their maids on the phone, talk to the bus conductor, talk to the person sitting in the next bus or just moan about the conditions of road during the monsoon. In London the scene is quite radical. There pin drop silence on the trains. The most noise you can hear is from...
Lisa was feeling wonderful. Here she was, sitting at the breakfast table in the dining room of a smart hotel in London. To one side she had spread a number of tourist brochures and leaflets, all with information about the terrific things to see and do in this, the most exciting city in the world, all ready for her to pick and choose her activities during this four day midweek break. Only a few weeks ago if anyone had suggested to her that she would be here now she would have said that they were...
The trip had been planned for over ten months, ever since the success of the London Olympics, and now finally you're all here in England. You, your husband, and two of your sons, have been here a week. You caught the last few days of Wimbledon, you've seen the Tower of London, Buckingham Palace, the Houses of Parliament, in fact, you've all done the tourist trail together, but today for each of you, is the highlight of the whole trip, but for very different reasons. The guys are off to Lords,...
MatureIN THE OFFICE In the afternoon I dressed, as a girl. Tucking my penis into panties, stockings, heels. Knowing, I guess, what might well happen in the evening but still unsure of myself. It was both expected and unexpected. When I took the job, it was just as a computer nerd. Andrew was a great boss, if that's the word when two people work together, in the office that's just the ground floor of his three storey terrace in Swiss Cottage. In his late 30s, reserved and polite, no...
Weatherfield England, Summer 2012, the London Olympics year.This is Johnno Allthwaite 'Marathon Man's story in his own words.We was down the Flying Horse one night having a few bevvies Al and me when this bloke in a tracksuit with a clipboard and stopwatch walks in."Hey, no trainers allowed in here," some clever dick twat in a roll neck sweater pipes up."Very funny," the guy says, and he turns to this group of posh twats sat there and asks,"And what exactly are you doing here?" he...
Tue, Jan 23, 2007 5:51 AM Subject: FW: London Party with Treavor Date: Tuesday, January 23, 2007 5:40 AM From: Dale Gutzman To: Conversation: London Party with Treavor > >One of the best times I had in London was fucking a young pop musician >named >Treavor. Treavor is/was straight. It's always fun to break in the pussy of >a >straight boy. I met Treavor at a cafT on Old Compton Road. He was there >with his current cunt, Linda. I was with Ian and two of Ian's friends, who >also...
We were greeted by dreary weather on landing in London but my man’s family were excited about his niece getting married. Me? Well, I was simply glad to be anywhere but home. I knew back in May that this five-day jaunt was on the calendar and, around August, I began planning to have some fun. In case you didn't know, England is chock full — cock full? —of uncut men. Being American, I haven't seen too many men who are like that. Not that it made a huge difference to me. It’s said that the uncut...
Straight SexThe taxi drops us off by Harrods department store as instructed by Anita. I get a great view of her ass as she hops off the taxi in front of me.“Damn, her friend must be loaded,” I think to myself as I realise the apartment we are walking towards is located right opposite Harrods.Anita quickly opens the front door and we get in the lift. Although exhausted from our earlier sex session, the chemistry between us is electrifying in the lift. I shamelessly grope her ass as we make out.“You really...
Straight SexThis one-off meet occurred about 3 years ago, where previously I had done a few meets over celebs and porn. I stumbled across the personnel's section on Craigslist looking for anything which matched my criteria, I didn't find much however one ad stood out regarding a mid-week hotel meet in Central London. The host was in town every few weeks on business and was holding wank meets in his hotel room and encouraging more than one person to come along to make it a group wank. I wasn't sure about...
I met Hollie on the internet, and we had chatted for a number of months. It isn't usual for me to just talk to random strangers on the internet, but there was something different about Hollie. After a few days, we discovered we both had an interest in writing - and a few days after that we found we had a shared interest in erotica!I'm in a relationship and so didn't try anything on with her, even though she sounded like exactly my kind of person. We never stopped keeping in touch though and...
Straight SexI can’t explain it, and I’m really not sure I want to. It’s been there for so long that I can’t remember a time when it wasn’t, this desire for vulnerability, the risk of being caught, and the exhilarating threat of exposure and humiliation that it brings.Even after all these years, if I think about it, I can still almost feel my first ever orgasm. Of all the places, it happened in the swimming pool at school. The teacher blew the whistle for everyone to get out, but I remained floating face...
TrueTony was now quite sure in his own mind that he had discovered the identity of his mother. He somehow had a feeling that he also recognised his natural father as his ex captain. However common sense was telling him to exercise discretion, and let events take their own course. Common sense was telling him that if she was his mother, she should initiate any action. He could hardly start calling her "mother" without some form of recognition on her part The day of his discharge soon came along...
The trip had been planned for over ten months, ever since the success of the London Olympics, and now finally you’re all here in England. You, your husband, and two of your sons, have been here a week. You caught the last few days of Wimbledon, you’ve seen the Tower of London, Buckingham Palace, the Houses of Parliament, in fact, you’ve all done the tourist trail together, but today for each of you, is the highlight of the whole trip, but for very different reasons. The guys are off to Lords,...
The commute from Heathrow to London was an everyday occurrence for some onthe subway. For others, like Kristin, it was their first. Kristin had landed at Heathrow a few hours earlier and had steadily made her way to the underground. She had a hotel booked before her trip to Europe and she would be staying for just a single evening before her adventure began. At first, the train was relatively empty. A couple seats were taken with business men who had just arrived from abroad, and other seats...
The commute from Heathrow to London was an everyday occurrence for some onthe subway. For others, like Kristin, it was their first. Kristin had landed at Heathrow a few hours earlier and had steadily made her way to the underground. She had a hotel booked before her trip to Europe and she would be staying for just a single evening before her adventure began. At first, the train was relatively empty. A couple seats were taken with business men who had just arrived from abroad, and other seats...
Straight SexConnie Chang-Norton stepped out of the shower and reached for the large terry cloth towel hanging on the rack. The Chinese beauty toweled the excess water from her short, black hair as the water droplets on her smooth, bown skin sparkled in the sunlight from the window. Slowly, almost sensually, she rubbed the towel over her firm, well shaped breasts and down across her flat, hard stomach. Placing one foot on the edge of the bathtub, she leaned over to dry her, shapely legs. Returning the towel...
Group SexSuperintendent Fred Bates was chairing a meeting of his senior officers. "I am getting flack from above because of the amount of stolen and smuggled food that is finding its way on to the black market in the London area. We have had several warehouses blitzed recently and it seems that they are managing to get in and out quite quickly with a large amount of rationed goods." PC Fay Tonks an attractive slim blonde sat at his right hand was the daughter of one of the Deputy Commissioners at...
So it was happening after all, I was moving down to London. LONDON! Home of the posh and the disgusting and the posh-and-disgusting. Sad and half-dead bums asking for money from people who had too much of it. And, of course, the middle ground, where I admitted I would be residing. Not bad at all for a sensible mind but I couldn’t help feeling slightly scared and panicky about having to support myself in a new place. Thrown in the deep water, as they say, right? The search for a flat stopped in...
10th May 1941. The Feathers opened for business as usual that night. It was only a few days later that everyone realised that this night was to be the last big fling of the Luftwaffe. By the end of the night the total of deaths would have risen to 43,000 civilians killed. As usual the sirens sounded as darkness fell which was not unusual as it had now been 57 continuous days since the start of the Blitz on London. Tony hoped that soon Fay would be joining him, as she had despite many...
From inside the pressurised, air-conditioned solitude and comfort of the black cab, my feet alighted at last on the wet street. Damp was something London did well. My bones shivered in their skin to feel the heavy weight of the city’s gloom on them once more, it was not a feeling I relished. I looked up, casting my eyes about the grey and ominous sky with trepidation. There was a large sigh from the depths of my chest and a sag to my shoulders as I stuffed my wrinkled hands into my trouser...
About a week passed and trade quickly built as Tony played for the regulars every night. Lady Sheila fitted in remarkably well at the Feathers and soon Kate and Lady Sheila were working quite well together, and quickly becoming close friends ... She enjoyed working in the bar and was quite proud of Tonys piano playing for patrons on the piano. Quite quickly the word spread about the atmosphere created by the nightly sing songs and whole families were coming in when the air raids allowed them...
Tuesday evening. A quarter past eight. It’s dark out. As the train eases out of the main station, the interior of the carriage reflects in the window. I’m right at the front of the train, my back to the driver’s cabin. There aren’t many people in this carriage, since most can’t be bothered to walk the full length of the platform. Nevertheless, I have two people in close proximity. On my left, next to the aisle, is a man dressed in a shirt and a jacket. He’s taken his overcoat off and laid it on...
CuckoldThe Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train ANNE-MARIE: "I'd had my wedding day all planned out ever since I was a little girl, I'd been obsessed by weddings ever since my Auntie chose me to be a flower girl at hers. I knew the type of venue I wanted, the flowers, the colours my bridesmaids would wear, the music I'd dance to, I had a good idea about the kind of man I wanted to marry too. And of course I had my dream wedding dress. I would be a fairy tale princess for the day, gloriously...
DISCLAIMER: This story involves sexual situations between one or more cross-dressers or adult males. If this offends you, please leave. Otherwise, please enjoy this fantasy of mine. Please, *no* posting of any of my stories without my prior written permission(this new disclaimer supercedes any and all previous disclaimers). Now read on, and enjoy. If you like what you read, tell me! I do have many more ideas for adventures! Thank you... :) Part 06:...
I had to go to London to sign some documents; Dec’s wanted me to drive but I thought it would be better to go by train. I arrived at Victoria but needed a tube to patch me through to Upminster. The tube train was packed full of hot commuters crammed in like sardines. I could smell the musky aroma of sweat, aftershave and perfume. There was a problem with the signals and it was lurching its way slowly down the line, stopping frequently between stations. I had my eyes shut and was listening to...
Group SexIn case you guys don't know, Indian trains are shit crowded. Sweaty men all compressed one against the other. The back of each man closely pressing the front of the one behind him. This is a place no less than heaven, if you ask me. I just love getting touched and groped in the train. the best part being that nothing that happens on a local train is permanent. And as soon as you get out of the train, its as if nothing happened, its a clean slate again.But there was a time when I didn't know...
Hi this is ur friend VICKY from jaipur again wid my latest experince of havin sex wid madhu in train,first i want to thank u all who mailed me bout their problems n they only know tht i succesfully removed their problem, if any lady or girl wants to share her problem wid me then she`s alys welcome for it,u can mail me at now i will not waste the time so here goes the story. I hurried through platform no 3 of jaipur Station as there were just 20 minutes left before the mysore express mail left....
Hello everybody this is Prakash. I am a working guy from Pondicherry. Basically, I am from North India but I am working in a south Indian company, so placed here only. I am 27 yrs, 5ft 7 inches male with a good look, & a very strong sex drive & I have a nice hard cock to please & satisfy any female craving for sex. My job requires lot of traveling in south Indian cities. So during a short period of time, I came to know about many cities of South India. But I never had any experience before this...
This is a normal morning at Virar railway station. Whole crowd rushing towards the arriving train. Some people managed to get in while train is still moving. I am in crowd near gate rushing to get in. crowd is pushing me from all sides. I am moving forward slowly and finally I am in. Still crowd pushed me from behind and I couldn't move further as there are many people ahead of me in train. I tried to hold handle, which is above my head. I held handle, which is already grabbed by someone....
I honestly thought that, after two years of commuting into the city for work, I'd experienced it all. Until that was, the afternoon of the points failure. Now that was an afternoon that will live long in the memory. Sorry, I'm getting a little ahead of myself, let me back track a little. I'd been traveling on the train to work for quite some time. You get to see the same faces day in, day out, but you never speak, never acknowledge that each other exists. It just isn't done. The same train in,...
MasturbationHi readers, I am Kumar, staying in Bangalore for around 7 years, working as software professional and doing business as well in native, 29, fair, 6.1 ft tall, average weight, living alone in 1bhk rented house. Here I am going to tell true story with Amudha(name changed), 33, house wife, married to a shop keeper for 3 years, living with her husband Biju in kerala along with her mil in house, no kids. Story happened on 29th July 2015 in train. I use to travel every Friday week end for my...
..so it happened when i was 17.. ..I was on a club night out in London. I had actually started my love affair with the capital a few years earlier, simply I had hit puberty early and so looked older than i was. The excitement of being well out of my league in terms of age/experience etc.. was always something i found attractive and so really up until it became legal for me, i spent as much time as i could with a few like-minded friends finding new places to explore. ..so it was then at...
As I sit on the train, I cant not help but think what this trip will bring. I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do. We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at...
I am a single guy with a fabulous girlfriend. She is beautiful and smart. The sex is pretty good save one thing. She will not give me oral sex. She will not take my cock into her mouth. I give her good oral sex and she seems to enjoy having my mouth and tongue on her pussy and clit. The most I ever got from her is a little peck on the tip, nothing more. I am telling you this because you need to know how surprised I was at what happened next. I am writing this from my hotel room in London. I...
You are on a weekend away shopping in LondonTake a wrong turn down a side streetYou notice a large sign'Sex Shop' in bright illuminated lettersYou turn to head back and then stopYou are curious and no one knows you so why not take a look insideYou feel nervous but excited as a shiver runs through your stomachYou slip in through beaded curtains into a dimly lit emporium of filthRacks of dirty books and magazinesEvery genre of video to suit the most diverse tasteDildos and other toys of different...
my wife and I went on a weekend city break to London and for the journey she wore a little leather skirt and crotch less suspender type tights with no knickers.she teased me a bit in the airport by flashing me her pussy while we where eating (I also think the two nervous looking Chinese gents opposite the table got a little preview too).she continued this on the plane, opening her legs so I could see the bare flesh of her thighs. and rubbed her pussy for me now and then when the airhostess had...
Back in the swinging sixties I took a train to London to see the motor show, originally I had planned to go with a friend but they canceled at the last minute. The trip down was uneventful and to my surprise the train arrived on time, something that didn't happen that often back then. From Euston it didn't take long by the Tube to get to Earls Court and the Motor Show. Five hours later I'd had enough of looking at cars most of which I couldn't afford anyway,so I hopped on the Tube again and...
Years ago we were in England on holiday, we stayed outside London but got the tube in a morning to go sightseeing it was easier than taking our hire car. Unfortunately as people know it can get crowded in the rush hour and we certainly weren't ready for the push and shove. It wasn't too bad for me but Anne seemed to attract the gropers who daily rubbed their hands over her body 'accidentally' touching her breasts or bum and on two occasions sliding fingers under skirt to touch panties at the...
We hadn't been to London for years but it hadn't changed much, you could find anything that interested you from history and culture to sex. We were interested in swinging so it took us a couple of hours to find a swingers club that suited our particular needs. Mainly one that catered for singles as well as couples, as we were looking for more than just couples to join us. From the outside the club looked nothing special what looked to have been a part of a warehouse in the past, a discreet...
I was very excited to go on a vacation – a solo trip to India by covering Delhi, Agra, Jaipur, Jaisalmer, Mumbai-Pune-Goa, Bangalore-Mysore, and a few other places. For the next two months, no work, no family – I will be all by myself. I took normal spa services at the resorts/hotels where I stayed, which made me relax and ensure the onward journey is smooth. While in Goa, I even called a guy to get a nice erotic massage, but it was more of sex than massage. I was definitely not impressed by...
We went to London for the weekend staying in a very nice hotel in Victoria. We had a lovely day Saturday sightseeing etc. We decided to check the nighlife out so got all dressed up and hit a few swanky bars, around midnight we were approached by a a tall black man at the bar exchanging pleasantries. I went to the toilet leaving Nat chatting away knowing the guy was staring at her titties. As i arrived back they wer laughing away and Nat saying she hads told him about some of our meets. He was...
I am a single guy with a fabulous girlfriend. She is beautiful and smart. The sex is pretty good save one thing. She will not give me oral sex. She will not take my cock into her mouth. I give her good oral sex and she seems to enjoy having my mouth and tongue on her pussy and clit. The most I ever got from her is a little peck on the tip, nothing more. I am telling you this because you need to know how surprised I was at what happened next. I am writing this from my hotel room in London. I am...
First TimeHi, I am Sunny from London, originally from Delhi & work in Sportsdirect store near Hounslow. I had always fantasized of taking the new married woman on my staff Anjali she was around 27, but as she was married so I waited for the right time. The time came soon as I found out that Anjali stole £2000 from the company’s till without knowing that she is getting recorded on CCTV camera which only I can access, so to cover up the money, I agreed to cover the amount for her as I really liked her and...
Hello to all readers it’s been a long time have added a story to this site. I love reading a good story and have always come to this site read them. Off late and I have noticed that most of the stories added here belong to fiction genre. Yet the author tries to describe them as true incident that happened to them. What I would love to see is a bit of honesty as authors it is our duty to tell our readers the story they are reading is fiction and work of imagination and if it is real, portray...
After our experience in Barcelona, Victor and I decided that we wouldn't make things awkward and decided not to talk about what had happened. A couple of days later we went up to London to meet up with a friend from college who was studying abroad. When we got there we soon discovered that our friend mixed up the week we were coming and was in Amsterdam for the weekend and wouldn't be back for a couple of days. "Not a big deal, we will find the good bars for ourself" I said. And again we went...
This is a true incident that happened two years back but still fresh in my mind. Feedback and comments are welcome on I was a 35 year old guy working in a senior position in a company in Bangalore. My boss Sana, about 5 years older to me, and I had to go to London on a business meeting. We both shared a good professional equation but personally we were very reserved. I’m 5’11 with average looks while she was about 5’6, fair and slim and I can ay she looks stunning or sexy but had pleasant...
As I sit on the train, I cant not help but think what this trip will bring. I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do. We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at...
Straight SexThe London teen fuck party that Ian set up for me was to be held at Wapping. Wapping is a dock area that has been turned into housing developments, some quite posh and some still pretty wretched. Our party guest were poor tough street lads of thirteen and fourteen who needed money badly and had little hope for a prosperous future. I guess over in the States we would call them dropouts. The were also just discovering sex. According to Ian, some of these boys had jerked off together before, but...
London Telephone Conversations ã CarmenicaDiaz Call 1. 'Hello?' 'For God sakes,Carmen, what are you playing at?' 'Edward, darling,how terribly good of you to call, I was just thinking about you…' 'How couldyou do this?' 'I'm afraidI'm not sure…' 'You knowperfectly well! Don't play the sweet innocent one with me!' 'Edward, haveyou had breakfast? You sound terribly grumpy.' 'Grumpy? Ofcourse I'm fucking grumpy! You put this…thing…whatever it'scalled…on me when I was asleep...' 'It's...
Hi dosto, mera naam Azim hai. Meri age 23 hai aur main ek bisexual mard hun. Mujhe sex ka bohut craze hai chahe aurat ke sath ya aadmi ke sath. . Aur yeh meri pehli story ek shemale ke sath hai jo kuch saalon pehle ki hai. Agar aap logon ko meri gay stories aur maid ke sath stories pasand hai toh zaroor yeh story bhi aap logon ko bohut pasand aaye gi. Yeh kahani 2 saal pehle ki hai jab main London mein padhai kar raha tha. Meri age uss waqt 21 thi aur yeh meri birthday ke kuch dinon baad ki...
I sit in Dylan Rey’s hair salon on Tunbridge Wells High Street and stare at my new little black bob.I worried it wouldn’t suit my face, that I wouldn’t be able to manage the upkeep, and that at thirty-six I was too old. Scariest of all, if I didn’t have long hair would I look blokey – the perennial risk for a transgender woman?But it is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.A chunky, straight fringe hangs from a small white parting. Neat curtains either side of my face ease into dagger points...
TransAfter our experience in Barcelona, Victor and I decided that we wouldnt make things awkward and decided not to talk about what had happened. A couple of days later we went up to London to meet up with a friend from college who was studying abroad. When we got there we soon discovered that our friend mixed up the week we were coming and was in Amsterdam for the weekend and wouldnt be back for a couple of days. "Not a big deal, we will find the good bars for ourself" I said. And again we went out...
BisexualStanding on the platform heading coast bound, at 8:30am, Scarlett was stood up, slender back leaning up against a dirty grey wall, with a half ripped poster advertising a theatre, swigging a ice cold bottle of coke. A tiny bead of coke rolled from the bottle, down her chin and rolled on to her chest, her shirt was missing a tie, and was unbuttoned to the third one down. Her shirt looked like it had spent too much time in a tumble dryer on a high heat because her size d breasts seemed to be...
CAW10 ENTRY by Hardrive The memory of that special day when a boy losses his virginity to a stranger on the midnight train to manhood.” ------------------------------------------------------------- It was a stormy evening and I was standing at the door watching my wife Cindy getting into her car. She was on her way to visit her mother and as she entered the vehicle she turned and waved a final good-bye. Looking at the distant sky I noticed that the flashing lights had...