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Janice Forbes was very happy, Lady Furness would not see her lover again today, well not if she had anything to do with it. She sighed, as a big self satisfied smile crossed her face. It's a pity how unreliable cars they're these days! she thought. She was sure that she could find something,. that would take a few hours to fix. After all her dad had taught her a lot about cars when she was younger.
Janice was now 25 and a Business Studies graduate from Warwick University. She had joined the navy straight from University, and she was damned sure she was not going back to live in a terrace house in Selly Oak... She was intent on a career in the navy, or failing that a good marriage - she did not care how she did it, and what she had to do to get it. The relative poverty of life in industrial Birmingham was not a way of life she had any intention of going back to.
After being appointed as John's Secretary it had not taken long, to get him into bed. It had all happened on the night of the Wardroom dance - his wife Debbie was chatting to some officers in the bar, and John had asked her to dance. Janice did not hesitate in pressing herself very close to him as they danced, and it did not take long before she could feel his erection through his trousers.
"Shall we go on the balcony Sir?" she asked.
"Certainly Janice." he had replied as he struggled to recover his composure.
They had walked casually out on to the balcony - Janice quite deliberately had held on to his hand. Outside in the dark she had turned towards him. Without speaking, she had put her arms up round his neck and kissed him a long passionate kiss on the mouth. The captain had responded eagerly, and she had felt his erection pressing into her.
"My room is just upstairs - if you would like to go there. I don't think that we shall be missed for a while." She had whispered.
She had not waited for his reply, but had taken his hand, and led him up the stairs to her quarters. Inside the room, she had turned, and kissed him again. Then she had helped him off with his jacket - his tie, and helped him undo his trousers. It had not taken her long to slip out of her dress, and lay back on the bed in her slip and stockings. She had raised her arms eagerly to him.
"You know what I want you to do John - you know I want you!"
Within seconds, and without preamble, he was inside her - he was crude and rushed her, giving her no real satisfaction at all. But it was enough - she now had him where she wanted him. After it was over - they had talked for a while, but Janice was clear on what she wanted - he could not get away from her now, and as the days and the weeks passed, she helped him improve his technique, and for her he became a very satisfactory lover indeed, and very much in her power. She knew if she played her cards right promotion would eventually be hers.
But now she realised that John alone was no longer enough for her - she was a young amorous girl who liked her cock and now try as she would she could not forget that night she had caught Tony in the barracks with the girls. The girls later told her, that he was the fourth girl that he had satisfied that evening. He was obviously something very special, and so she had looked very closely at his navy records, and talked to her friend Lacey who worked in the hospital - she had licked her lips as she read them.
He was just the type of man she was looking for - perhaps he was a sexual freak, someone who could really satisfy her. No man had ever done that for her completely - not even John. Tony could be the icing on the cake. The only snag was, that he was leaving the Navy in four weeks time, somehow she had to do something if she could about that, if he was that good.
Tony had made good time despite his delay with Debbie, and he was waiting at Heathrow for her to arrive. Janice had walked out of the terminal, and she had quite brazenly and to his surprise greeted him with a kiss, and a grope, and the comment.
"I see that I was right to book a room for us."
Tony was under no illusion what was going to be required of him, and he really did not mind. He was always randy and her reputation was the talk of the barracks, and the affair between her and the Captain was not as much a secret as she thought. On the way to the hotel she by his side in the car as she directed him to the nearby Holiday Inn, where the double room she had booked was waiting for them.
Tony remembered vividly the night how she had caught him in the Wrens quarters, and how she had got him into trouble, yet even then she had exuded, that indefinable sensuous quality which had intrigued him and from the look in her eyes then, and now her greeting at the airport, left him in no doubt what she wanted, and he was quite happy to obey.
As he lay back on the counterpane, his memory of her, from when she had found him in the WRNS quarters, had not done her justice. Her brown eyes, were now shining with pent up excitement as she looked down at him and his large erection, as he lay back on the bed waiting for her.
"You know what we are here for?" She had asked with a hint of a very satisfied smile on her face.
"Yes ma'am - and I don't mind at all. In fact I'm looking forward to fucking you.!" She smiled happily at his response.
"I want to see whether your reputation is deserved or not, anyway sailor you have to obey orders."
"Yes maam."
He knew, there was no way he could win, and anyway he did not want to argue, somehow he knew that this afternoon would be a very pleasurable experience for both of them. Her pale complexion, her sensuous lips and her slightly aquiline features, surrounded by a wild frame of brown hair cascading around her shoulders, together with her air of suppressed excitement left him in no doubt, and the thought of making love to her was a very pleasant prospect indeed.
Rumour had it, that she was the sort of woman who always said exactly what was on her mind, she hated wasting valuable time, and he knew from rumour that she could be a good friend, but a bad enemy. Tony had not quite known what to expect after their previous encounter, so he had greeted her with a shy smile, as he approached her to take her bags at the airport. She had not spoken one single word as she met him, but she had just leaned forward and put her perfectly shaped lips a fraction of an inch from his...
One hand went round his neck as she pulled him into a kiss, the other was quite openly feeling his cock under cover of their embrace, which with her encouragement immediately grew to it's full operating size. The drive to the hotel had been with her hand inside his trousers, fondling his groin, her body leaned against him, her lips passionately kissing his neck, had made it quite clear what she wanted from him.
She had without ceremony, pulled him into the room at the hotel, as she kicked the door shut behind them, her perfume with its subtle fragrance filled his nostrils, as it wafted gently around them, like an invisible fog, sending shivers of expectation running through his body.
"Do you know what you are here for?"
"Yes ma'am, and I don't mind at all and I'm looking forward to fucking you"
The look of gratitude and the smile on her face had been his reward. She had laughed softly, knowing now that she was not to be disappointed. She had slipped a very soft kiss on his lips, so light that it just brushed his lips
"Make yourself comfortable and get on to the bed." She said in a low sultry voice, as she turned her back and started undressing in front of the dressing table.
Leaving just her slip and her stockings in place, her bra had been quickly disposed off on the floor, then undoing her hair and letting it flow down over her shoulders, she curled up next to him on the bed and smiled, her hands fondling his groin.
"You know, you have a big cock, and I remember it well from when I caught you with that girl."
Tony looked at her, not knowing what to say. He was so caught up in her openly bawdy behaviour that it was making him feel more randy than usual, but he didn't care.
She had him...her, yes, her, lying on her back, legs spread, shaved clean below the waist, wearing a pair of vanity fair pink panties, a pink chemise, knee-high lace-up heels, cleanly shaven face and bright red lip gloss…so wet were her lips painted they would have mistaken them for cum-coated…and she was shoving a lubricated vibrator into her panties and rolling it around her clitty and balls and smooth pussy. And she…he…was spreading his sissy shaved legs as wide as he….she could and moaning...
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journey By Cassandra Morgan - 1 - - Andy's voice - "Me Tarzan, Her Jane!" The first 500 times or so I said it, it might have been amusing. The last 500, people were laughing at me, not with me. But that was okay. I was happy. The music was loud, and the alcohol was flowing, and everyone at Mama Leon's nightclub was happy. Lights flashed. Laughter sounded. People smiled. It was Roleplay Night, which is always a good...
My heart was racing as I looked at my computer screen for you see I had done something I not only thought I would ever do or for that matter gain any actual results from. I guess I should explain what I've done, you see my sexual interests and fantasies would have me deemed as a submissive for the thought of kneeling before, taking a strap-on bigger than my own cock, earning the privilege to cum then gladly cleaning up that filthy mess or better yet commanded to cover my own face in cum. Most...
The Hydreaus Plague SubgirlTheRape Mistress ??????????? Her codename was Subgirl.? However she was not a sub even though what a girl she was at five foot nine with long blond hair, blue eyes set in a lovely face and a long legged, shapely build.? When naked, which was how Subgirl always worked her body was quite something to look at with her long silky legs, smooth shaved pussy, round hips and ass, a small waist and full breasts with pink nipples and her soft skin tanned from head to...
"My name, to you, is no longer Pamela, unless there is a Mistress before it. Understand?" He mewed his answer in that high-pitched, feminine voice she had required of him. "Uh huh, uh-huh-uh-huh," always ending with an up- note, as if asking a question. When she was asking him to do something to humiliate himself, that questioning note meant that he was asking if she would grant him the privilege of carrying out whatever order would be issues. "You, on the other hand, will be called...
I sat in alone in my office at 11:00 p.m. on a Thursday night in April, preparing an important motion in a multi-million dollar malpractice suit. After editing the final draft I sat back and took a deep breath. I was exhausted, and, oddly enough, pretty horny. The wife was out of town and somehow I couldn't stand the thought of spending the night with just my hand. Shaking off the sordid thoughts that were roaming through my head, I stood up and began the walk down the empty hallway to my...
He was eagerly awaiting the return of his mistress. The thought of her snow white skin and dark soft hair, her voluptuous feminine figure, her gentle hands and beautiful feet, and the toy she sometimes wore for him made his ass clench with anticipation and his spine tingle. He was kneeling on the floor in front of the entrance door, wearing nothing but a leather collar and black lace thong. the way the thong chaffed against his ass hole made him excited- even at work where he was a strong...
BDSMNote : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestAriele shopped for weeks looking for the perfect outfit. Heels of black leather boots that rose above her knees almost to her thigh, clicked rhythmically on the light oak floor under her feet, as she made cat liked strides towards you. She swings the riding crop up in the air before she stops dead in front of your handsome face.Looking down she says sternly. "Are you ready to serve your Mistress, in the manner to which she deserves? " "Yes My Goddess," you say to her respectfully. "Very well...