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Option Two the Edwardian Proposal

Option Two: the Edwardian Proposal by Jill Crokett (copyright 2004, Jillian Victoria Crokett) Early in 2019 the people of earth were stunned into collective numbness atthe epiphany of their first discovery of extraterrestrial life in the universe;and a far superior life at that. At 3:15pm on the afternoon of Tuesday, February8 th , an unbelievably huge object that would soonbecome known to all humans as an Edwardian Starship appeared to hover motionlessover Ayer's Rock in the hot summer...

EDWARDIAN TALES no 2 Short Lesbian Pieces

EDWARDIAN TALES no. 2 (Short Lesbian Pieces)THE LONDON TRIPDorothy and Margaret, both in their early 40s, had been living in the same two-storey house in a small town in Dorset for about 20 years now. Dorothy taught elementary school and Margaret was the city’s accountant and worked part-time for a few stores as financial advisor. Both women were rather plain, but they had good bodies and could be quite attractive if they dressed up.The fact that the women were lesbians never seemed to be an...

EDWARDIAN TALES no 1 Short Gay Pieces

EDWARDIAN TALES no.1 (Short Gay Pieces)Note: These stories are dedicated to my friend Queer4me (retired) wherever he is.THE SERVANT“Do say Richard, do you still have that servant ?’, whispered Alfred into his friend’s ear“I’d agree to say a good word for you to the Editor, should you want to publish your short story”, added Alfred“That would be a kind gesture which should be rewarded with a meeting with my servant”, whispered Richard smiling even more broadly.The date was set. The setting was...

The Earl Maid Chapter 2

The Earl Maid By Susannah Donim The Earl and Countess move into their new home, but Rob is still too shy and tongue-tied to be comfortable. Then Susie suggests a new game to relax him, using the old clothes they find in the attic. Chapter 2 When we arrived at the Hall on Saturday morning, Martha answered the door. "Good morning, My Lord, My Lady, My Lady," she said smiling. She was wearing a traditional housemaid's uniform, a below-the-knee black dress with rounded white...

The Invitation

The Invitation It was a typical Friday evening on the Northern Line; crowded and hot, which in turn lead to the strong smell of sweaty bodies. However Jenny Forrest was completely oblivious to these distractions as she stood in the swaying carriage on her way to the flat in Highgate which she shared with her boyfriend Tony. She was feeling excited and was anxious to tell Tony about the unexpected encounter as she strolled along Bond Street window shopping during her lunch break. She...

The Rock A Love Story

The Rock. A love Story. Trish, 2019. When you consider that even in the 21st century class divisions tend to dictate who you mix with in British society Lee and I never should have become friends, let alone the very best friends, yet we were. My family lived in the affluent old village on the edge of town while Lee was raised very much the wrong side of the tracks, but everyone loved the funny self-confident Lee. Even my mother whose aristocratic upbringing meant she was usually very...

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt

Jane and Carol at the Great Slave Hunt. CHAPTER ONE ?You'll enjoy it so much, Jane,? Carol told her enthusiastically. ?Just think; a whole three weeks in role together!? Jane was dubious. Her cousin's proposal was exciting, but Jane had never role-played before strangers and she inwardly quailed at the very idea of appearing naked in public. But, deep within, a queer little thrill at the prospect...

Snake Chapter 9

Snake - Chapter 9 by: Beverly Taff The Gaia organisation had opened a new subsidiary research station deep in the swamps of Louisiana, a place were snakes grew thick and fast. Ellie and Jackie where aware of it's existence and Jackie had visited the labs with a list of special requests. The researchers had scrutinised her requirements and then determined what was practical. When Jackie returned she showed the options to Ellie who grinned appreciatively. "Boy oh boy! If...

Maid in Error

MAID IN ERROR by enduringshades "Good morning Mr and Mrs Eddington, how are you both?" asked DCI Hunter. "Relieved now the trial is over, Chief Inspector," replied my wife Diane. We were shown into a meeting room by the DCI. A woman was sitting at the table. "Stella Brightman is our witness protection liaison officer," explained the DCI. "She is now responsible for you two and I'll leave you in her capable hands. I will no longer be in contact with you so I wish all the best in...

Another Place Where You Need To Be

Not exactly a sequel, more a tying up of loose ends. * Kelly sat at her desk staring at the wall. Time had dragged since Dave and Susan had left to go back. She had been at her happiest for a long time while they were here, but no-one at the radio station had that same spirit now. Maybe it was her. She sighed, maybe she was the boring one and they were all too polite to tell her. Whatever it was, it was making her feel restless. She didn’t feel she was contributing enough anymore. She let out...

Circles In The City Part 2 of 2

Circles in the City By Jennifer Richardson (part 2) Towards the early evening I began to pack a small hold-all. My own lingerie, white satin, and also a set of black lace lingerie I'd bought before in the early afternoon. Much too large for me, and not to be worn by me. I hunted out the bag of balloons that had been with me for so long and smiled to myself when I put them into the bag. I added Mandy's shoulder length auburn wig as an after though and a pair of black fish net...

Postcards from The Estate Deidre s First Day

[This postcard is about Deidre, whose wife has signed him up for a weekend of training as a Restoration chambermaid.] Postcards from The Estate: Deidre's First Day By Eugene Webber As he checked his e-mail, Colin was surprised to find a message for Deidre, his feminine alter-ego. The only other person who knew of her was his wife. At her insistence, Deidre was kept securely in the closet except for one or two weekends a month, and then they went several hundred miles away to...

Corsets and Boots Part Seven

Corsets and Boots: Part Seven Chapter Thirteen Anticipation. "Shane Fury set his foot lightly upon the brake pedal; adroitly corrected the brief skid, and the open-topped, scarlet Alfa Romeo drifted, with headlights blazing, across the Piazzetta. A quick flick of his wrist and the great car slid to a halt, opposite the open doors of the Ristorante Florian, in the Piazza San Marco. Smoothing his wind blown chestnut hair with one hand, he vaulted lightly over the top of the car...

Corsets and Boots Part Nine

Chapter Seventeen Some Case Histories This is a short selection of the desires expressed by some of our more extreme customers, taken from my files. In each case I asked for and was granted their written permission to relate their stories, and I always gave them my personal assurance that their anonymity would be protected at all times. 1. "PAINKILLERS PAULA." I remember this particular case because it was one of the few that reduced Dorothy to tears. She had booked the...

Lady Maud s Desire

Wilton Hall had been her family's ancestral seat for over five hundred years and the current incumbent family member Lady Maud Hamilton had no intention of that ending on her watch! Time however was getting on and at 36 she was aware that she did not have many fertile years left to produce an heir. Having accepted that her husband, even though he had tried, was incapable of providing what she needed Maud had reached the conclusion that she had to consider other options. Her marriage to...

Lisa Learns to Love

Lisa?s stomach was filled with butterflies Lisa?s stomach was filled with butterflies. She?d passed all the interviews and had finally landed the job. All that was left was to see the personnel manager to sort out some final details. She knocked on the door and entered the office. ?Ah, Miss Jones. Welcome to Amalgamated Holdings. I?m Christine Holmes.? The personnel officer, a smartly dressed woman in her early thirties, stood up and came round from behind her desk. ?Dr Andrews was...

Nancy s Promise

Promise Kept. By Trish. I arrived home exhausted five days after my grandmothers transgendered friend Nancy told me that she had passed away. I was upset, angry and confused by the revelation that she knew she was dying and refused to let anyone tell me, if I had known I would have been on the first flight home weeks ago. Nancy had been really apologetic when I angrily asked from Peru why I was not told my grandmother was seriously ill and in hospital? "Because she said so,"...

The Innocent Audience

The Innocent Audience. My girlfriend Alena and I have a ground floor flat in a three storied house in a quiet Prague Suburb. The windows of our kitchen overlook the back garden which is also joined to the back garden of the house opposite. There is a gate in the fence that separates the two gardens. She is very attractive with long red hair, a pretty face with high cheekbones, and a neat straight nose over a beautiful full mouth with well defined lips. Her figure is statuesque and...

The Voyeur Fan Fiction

I was on holiday in the UK, and happened to be exploring scenic Norfolk, a beautiful coastal town. In this tiny village by the sea, I noticed an Edwardian house. I, as an artist and photographer, of course, always had my camera with me and I loved exploring with it wherever I was. I really loved provoking people, photographing hot girls as though I was fucking them in my mind. I had done several photographic sessions with naked girls- every type from a bodybuilder to an exotic dancer. Never...

Enslaved Chapter 27

Glenda Osman was appraising her new quarters. She was not exactly crazy about Scottish baronial halls – nor Scottish weather - but she had to admit there were compensations.Quentin had spared no expense in furnishings and decor; her private bedroom and drawing room were as comfortable as she could have wished. I am living like a ‘Lady’ she told herself. Like a ‘Lady’ of Edwardian times. That was quite something for a girl who was brought up on the wrong side of the tracks in Tulsa.Still, all...

The Playhouse Chapter 1 Candidate

THE PLAYHOUSE Copyright Transfemme, 2002. CHAPTER 1: Candidate Verity Sherman walked down the central colonnade of the Facility, a pretty young woman in a pastel yellow sundress, her full lips pursed with trepidation. It was Monday morning; the Committee was meeting at ten thirty-five to discuss her latest progress report. Verity noted the time with an anxious turn of her wrist. Attendance was mandatory; she couldn't afford to be late by even a few seconds. She quickened her...

The Deception of Choice Episode Sixteen

The Deception of Choice. Episode Sixteen, comprising Chapters 38 & 39. Preamble David's travails continue in Helgarren's pleasant pastures. Anne and Emma try to help as does Dr. Tabatha in her dispassionate way. Grace de Messembry drops by to say hello .... and perhaps rather more although one can never be quite sure. And then there is the wretched question of boyfriends..... And a very nasty surprise. Well a couple really. The author wishes to apologise for a scene...

Honeymoon Inn

Honeymoon Inn By Kyrie Hobson As the sheets of rain swept off the roof, they were split by the various gables and finials into translucent curtains. The light, but growing sleet added a glisten to the otherwise grey view. The scene would have been romantic, had I been here with a girl. But I wasn't. "This is just fantastic," Soren said, his voice dripping with sarcasm, "what a great fucking idea. Why do we even listen to you, Kevin?" It actually had been a good idea. The...

First term at maidment school for boys

FIRST TERM AT MAIDMENT GIRLS SCHOOL FOR BOYS! By Sylvia Who? 1. My Dirty Protest "Wake up young man, we are nearly there!" In response to Aunt Polly's strident voice I opened my eyes and peered through the rain-soaked windscreen, and in the glare of the headlamps fleetingly read "Maidment School for Boys" as the car drove swiftly up the drive towards the brightly lit three storey buildings which were to be my second 'home' for the foreseeable...

Corsets and Boots Part Six

Corsets and Boots: Part Six Chapter Eleven Consolidation. We both made a concerted effort to establish a good working and domestic relationship, and I concentrated on trying to be attentive; polite; considerate; industrious, and in fact not at all like my usual self! Dorothy showed off her skills of household management and organisation, and she must have been good at both, because I began enjoying my food and found myself helping her with what I had previously considered to be...

Honeymoon Inn Factsheet

Honeymoon Inn Factsheet Notice: The Honeymoon Inn setting and all characters are copyright 2008 by Kyrie Hobson. Permission is hereby given to use the setting and characters so long as the following notice is included with all publications using them: "The Honeymoon Inn and associated characters are copyright 2008 by Kyrie Hobson. Used with permission." Location: The Honeymoon Inn is located in the Ouachita Mountains in Arkansas, a small distance from Hot Springs. The Inn sits...

Finding My Voice Chapter 6 Becoming a Madam

FINDING MY VOICE Chapter 6 - Becoming a "Madam". It was one thing to realise that my predestined role in society was to become a cross-dressing man offering services and facilities to Sissies and Submissives; quite another to work out how to fulfil that destiny. I felt the need for an in-depth conversation with my best friends Imogene and Paul. As ever when I consult Imogene and Paul in a professional capacity, (as opposed to visiting them socially), I booked time with them via...

Date Night 2 A Date Weekend

A DATE WEEKEND After our successful first date, Hannah and I kept in regular contact via email. True to her word, Hannah tried to set up a second date for us to go for a meal together on her side of London for a few weeks hence. However, as so often happens when you are trying to set a date for something you would really like to do, it proved impossible to match diaries. Although we tried juggling other commitments, we just couldn't find a suitable evening that we could both...

Two month anniversary

'Ma?am, we're here.'she sat in the back of the comfortable town car reading a note."jessica you are to be clean, completely! Shaved and ready by 7PM.Wear the clothes and jewelry laid out on the bed, use your judgment with makeup. Bring nothing else.See you later.""Ma?am, this Cateux le Belle, we're here.Sitting there wearing a black skirt and a tight white blouse she took a deep breath, opened the door and elegantly levered herself onto a four inch pump. It took all her effort to maintain her...

Bebe Goes To Hollywood 6

"Live those dreams Scheme those schemes" ~ Relax by Frankie Goes To Hollywood XXX "I don't know, Bob." Rob Marshall sat in the booth at the recording studio and shook his head. "She's really not selling this song. It's just... flat and uninteresting. Is there anything you or the music director can do to make her sing it any better?" "Such as?" Bob Lopez, the co-composer of the music for the movie. "Her pitch is fine. Her timing is fine. Everything is... fine. She's just not...

The Innocent Audience

The Innocent Audience. My girlfriend Alena and I have a ground floor flat in a three storied house in a quiet Prague Suburb. The windows of our kitchen overlook the back garden which is also joined to the back garden of the house opposite. There is a gate in the fence that separates the two gardens. She is very attractive with long red hair, a pretty face with high cheekbones, and a neat straight nose over a beautiful full mouth with well defined lips. Her figure is statuesque...

My Sponsor

My mother was a late and unexpected baby, born when her brother, Roger, was already sixteen-years-old. As a result, Roger always felt like her uncle to mom. Their age variance was the only thing that made them different. Roger, unlike my mother, was successful at everything he did. In contrast, my mum was a walking shit magnet that seemed to go from one disaster to another.My unexpected birth when she was seventeen was the first of her ongoing fuck-ups in life. My biological father never...

My Sponsor

My mother was a late and unexpected baby, born when her brother, Roger, was already sixteen-years-old. As a result, Roger always felt like her uncle to mom. Their age variance was the only thing that made them different. Roger, unlike my mother, was successful at everything he did. In contrast, my mum was a walking shit magnet that seemed to go from one disaster to another.My unexpected birth when she was seventeen was the first of her ongoing fuck-ups in life. My biological father never...

Triumph Act 2 Hell

TRIUMPH by enduringshades This is the second Act. The final Act is to follow. _____ TRIUMPH (THE COMPLETE STORY) PROLOGUE ACT 1 ROAD TO HELL Our hero borrows a classic sports car and our heroine discovers her new life. Chapter 1 TR3 Chapter 2 Housekeeper Chapter 3 The Plan Chapter 4 Reality ACT 2 HELL Our heroine experiences the good, the bad and the ugly. Chapter 5 Training Chapter 6 Dressing up Chapter 7 Room service Chapter 8 Heaven and Hell ACT 3 ROAD TO...

Triumph Act 3 Road to Heaven

TRIUMPH by enduringshades This is the third and final Act. ______ TRIUMPH (THE COMPLETE STORY) PROLOGUE ACT 1 ROAD TO HELL Our hero borrows a classic sports car and our heroine discovers her new life. Chapter 1 TR3 Chapter 2 Housekeeper Chapter 3 The Plan Chapter 4 Reality ACT 2 HELL Our heroine experiences the good, the bad and the ugly. Chapter 5 Training Chapter 6 Dressing up Chapter 7 Room service Chapter 8 Heaven and Hell ACT 3 ROAD TO HEAVEN Our heroine goes from the worst in her...

Whistler s Mother

Jane Whistler's appearance was that of a well groomed, prim and clean living girl. At 30, she appeared to have been left on the shelf. She rarely socialised, other than to indulge her workmates on rare occasions – she was rarely asked to dance by the males as she was considered to be flat, a bit fat- not like the beanpole women that the 'blokes' seemed to lust after-and very plain. She was often seen wrapped in a cardigan with a tight blouse, whilst the other girls flashed their cleavages...

The Matriarchy Ellen Harris

I'll tell you about my wildest sexual experience of Post Matriarchal Boundaries (PMB). I'm a tall, fiery red headed girl in my late 20's. I've got piercing blue eyes and full lips. I'm naturally very skinny. No matter how much I eat I tend to remain a size 6. I was 8 when the Matriarchy took over Australia. So was aware of the traditional way but wasnt really sexual yet. The traditional way seemed comparatively messy and archaic. So many things have improved since, there is almost no...

The Mist of Time Ch 22 Epilogue

CHAPTER 22 I enjoyed Brian’s writing although I thought it somewhat fanciful. Bella was in tears when she finished reading. ‘I feel so much for Adelaide.’ She declared. ‘Finding love with the man she couldn’t have and yet devoting her life to him.’ She stopped and looked at me. ‘When we are married we must go up to the old house and tell them.’ I must have looked as if she had lost her senses. ‘If we kept Bees we would have to tell them, it’s sort of the same thing.’ I shrugged my shoulders,...

Up the Sawmill Road

The first drops of rain were staining small, dark circles on the narrow, crumbling cement sidewalk when I closed the motel room door behind me. They were making loud popping sounds and dancing against the folds of my slicker. I frowned when I saw the pall of dark clouds advancing steadily from the northwest, and wondered if I’d be able to get up to the old sawmill and poke around before the storm closed in for the night. By the time I walked the four blocks to the edge of town, puddles were...

Jackie Pilgrim

Jackie was born in 1899…..Near Clare in Suffolk Flo was born in 1901…A Cockney Kentish lass Jackie was my maternal grandfather Flo my maternal grandmother Despite my ignorance of their history, I have nothing but warm and cosy memories of them…Darling buds of May memories… We would visit as children, three or four of us at the time as I recall…catching the starlight express train from Glasgow Central to the Marylebone in London…our idyllic Summer holiday looming like the sun, tapping tiny,...

Away With the Fairies

There is no sex, overt or covert, in this story. It is a plain, simple tale of enchantment. ***** Tommy had made up his mind. He couldn’t stick it all a moment longer. He was going to run away. But where could he go? His Nana lived in Chaddaston, and that was miles and miles away, and he had no idea how to get there. His friends were even further away, and they were only children after all. here was nothing they could do to help. As far as his mother and father were concerned, he might as...

When Ladies Were Ladies Part 1

Things at home were not good for myself or my three elder brothers. Our father was killed whilst working down a coal mine and our mother was in a deep depression. The boys all worked at the coal mine it was the town's biggest employer. To help with the family financesI left school at fifteen and went job hunting. Our house was almost derelict, small, and at times very cold indeed. It was usual for me to sleep with one or more of my brothers just to try and stay warm.There were vacancies at the...

The Touch Ch 13

WARNING TO READERS – This is a long, rambling, multi-part story and VERY British. The individual chapters will make more sense if read in sequence. Chapter 13: Concerts and Gigs The following week was shaping up to be a busy one for me. Emma had managed to completely clear the old stock room where Debbie and I had enjoyed our spontaneous shag and on Monday, Maggie and I put on old overalls and gave the room a coat of emulsion, painted the woodwork and brought an old carpet down from the...

The Exchange

I remember the last days of my business, the legitimate one, the courier firm, watching the work dry up and the customers going down like ninepins, laying the guys off one by one, self employed guys, hanging around the office, instead of being out on the road, some just gave up of their own accord, others I had to suggest they looked elsewhere. The trouble was as the legit side of the trade dried, tapes, CDs, documents most of my business was break bulk pharmaceuticals, packages in Jiffy...

Tainted

This is one I wrote and previously submitted under the title Amy. I deleted it from Lit because someone wanted to buy it, but since it also appears on other sites — having been ‘stolen’ from Lit — the deal fell through. So here it is again. If you haven’t already read it I hope you enjoy it. As usual I’d appreciate feedback. GA — Chiang Rai, Thailand — 20th of February 2013. From a letter dated 13th January1979: … although I’m not evil I have committed evil, I have killed three people. The...

Saturday Chapter 4 Part 1

I woke around eight on Sunday morning; totally refreshed after the deepest night’s sleep I could remember. After taking a long shower I went downstairs and made coffee and toast; no one was around, I guessed they were all still in bed.As I sat at the kitchen table eating, my mind played over the events of yesterday and I felt my cock beginning to stir at the thought of being naked with Tom, how he had touched me and sucked me and how natural it felt. My mind raced; I’d sucked and played with...

Alice in Winter Wonderland

“We’ll get through this, Al.”Alice and her sister stared at a three-by-three grid of monitors pinned to the Aspen Orthopedics exam room wall.“If I can’t ski, I may as well be dead.”X-rays glowed on the displays showing various angles of the broken bones. A nurse in aquamarine scrubs nervously flanked the doctor holding a metallic iPad as they entered the room.If the doctor was tense, he didn’t immediately show it as he addressed the women. “Morning, Alice. Rebecca.”Doctor Reid took a seat on a...

Who s that Girl Pt1

“Eleanor!!”“Yes, Mr Harmon?” responded the slightly tinny voice through the intercom.“Can you bring in the guestlist for Saturday Night,” he released the speak button and knew once again that his 'please' hadn’t been transmitted.“As you wish, Mr Harmon,” she responded with her standard refrain and within a minute she knocked on the door and entered.Chris Harmon, founder, CEO and the continued driving force behind the Perfect Harmony Record Label looked up at his personal assistant as she...

The Other Woman 0

By Miss Irene Clearmont A fantasy that came true. Copyright © 2011 (November) Preamble. ---------------- I suppose that there is a point in every marriage where one of the partners ‘goes astray’. Well, OK then, not every marriage, but I have to admit that it happened to me, that moment when you say to yourself, ‘There is someone else in this marriage, someone that I have not yet met, someone who is intruding.’ This is the story of an intrusion that became an invasion. A...

The Slaves Of Xi Ling

Copyright. Miss Irene Clearmont 2011 (October) - Thanks to S.C. for the idea of setting a tale in those times and for calling Sax Romer to mind. - Please note that this is written in a rather 'Flashman Style'. Theresfore it starts with a preamble about lost documents etc. Dear Reader, This is an extract from a document found in a second-hand bookshop in Tottenham Court Road, London. It lay inside an editor’s proof copy of Sax Romer’s unpublished novel, ‘The Whores Of Fu...

Susan s first bondage

She checked her instructions carefully for at least the tenth time in the last half an hour, the printed sheet now crumpled from repeated folding and unfolding, Number 17 Naysmith drive, left out of the station, down Arkwright street for three hundred yards and turn left at the Red Lion into Merethorpe Gardens and then second left. The high arch of the honeysuckle shrouded pergola gateway loomed above the street, setting No 17 apart from it's matching stone Edwardian town house...

The Queer Emporium

I grew up in a very homophobic household. My macho rugby-playing father thought Noel Coward's effeminacay was an insult, while my mother would be equally disparaging about the overt bisexual mannerisms of the lovely Marlene Dietrich. I suspect that if I'd sported a Gay Pride lapel bage back then I'd have been shown the front door.The 1960s in Britain was a repressive era, although the first refreshing winds of change came in 1967 - five years after the Cuban Missile Crisis - with the...

Lucinda s New Life Part 3 Discovery

A morning sometime in Early AugustCyndi sat at the dresser putting on her makeup; a lot more makeup than she used to apply but she had watched the other girls carefully and had learned what to do and what to expect.A large flat screen television was playing porn movies above the large, round bed. The screen flickered badly and there was a strange white noise behind the grunts and moans but Cyndi was now so used to the sound that she hardly noticed.She felt happy; happier than she had been for a...

Penny s Promiscuity 30 To 32 Going Public

Chapter Thirty“That’s disgusting!”The revulsion in my daughter Isobel’s phone-crackled voice would have been comical if my news hadn’t been so serious. Having made the decision to come clean and let the world know about my pregnancy, I had steeled myself to make the first confessional call to the person I believed was most likely to react badly.I had called several times during that Sunday in July, exactly a week after Pete and I had returned home from our Manchester adventure, without success....

SILVER SERVICE

It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really. She was in Edinburgh for a week, and my sister and I were spending an afternoon taking her around the city centre shops. Mary was in her mid 70's and struggled a bit if she had to walk too much, so by the middle of the afternoon she was flagging and decided that she would treat us all to afternoon tea. However, she was quite clear that the delights of the shopping mall food court and other similar establishments in the city centre were not for her....

Buffy longish

I hope you enjoy this effort to entertain. Your comments are the only reward an author gets and is more valuable than money. Buffy is from the upper classes of the UK. She has very definite ideas about what it is she wants to do on film. Buffy. My dotage was not so far advanced that I couldn’t get the old boy to polish up quite nicely into some semblance of erectile muscle and throbbing gristle. Occasionally, he would even put out for me and eject a thin stream of jism, but it...

The Blue Dress

She stood in the doorway, her hair as black as coal, cascading over her electric blue dress. Something about her made James’s heart skip a beat. For a moment he was in love. In that moment all the words in the world were sucked out of his brain and just her essence remained. James had driven all afternoon through the driving rain. He had been meaning to have a break in the country for ages, but work just kept piling up. Being self-employed he didn’t need to get permission to shoot off at the...

Silver Lining

Rowena didn’t swear. She never had done and thought those women who did lacked the intelligence and vocabulary to communicate properly. But today! To call it a bad hair day was an understatement. It seemed everything had gone wrong, which was why she had stayed late at the office to try and put things right, why she was driving home in the dark, her wipers struggling to clear the torrential downpour flooding the windscreen. Maybe just this once, she thought, it might be a relief to let rip...

Grandma 8217 s Lovers

I thought that I was meeting Mrs Hattersley for the first time. My grandmother had often spoken of her (‘my good friend Mrs Hattersley’), but I couldn’t recall ever actually meeting her. ‘Yes. You must have been only six or seven last time I saw you.’ ‘Well, that was a while ago,’ I said. ‘In fact 15 years ago. At least.’ She nodded. ‘Yes. I suppose it must be. How time flies.’ From the way in which my grandmother had spoken...

A Ghost of a Chance Ch 03

Kathy Reynolds puttered around her home and looked over all the work that had been accomplished in the past several months. It had indeed been a hell of a lot of work, her detractors (and there had been many) telling her the house wasn’t worth it, but she knew they’d all been wrong. She loved the house, her friends loved the house and the little unexpected ‘bonus’ that had come with it made her smile daily. Kathy hadn’t shared their sentiments. She loved the house and every time she drove by...

My Grandmother 8217 s lovers

‘Yes. You must have been only six or seven last time I saw you.’ ‘Well, that was a while ago,’ I said. ‘In fact 15 years ago. At least.’ She nodded. ‘Yes. I suppose it must be. How time flies.’ From the way in which my grandmother had spoken about Mrs Hattersley, I was expecting a bookish middle-aged widow. I expected her to be wearing a sensible granny-type skirt – probably in lovat or navy blue – and maybe a floral blouse or even a...

One woman 8217 s beast erotic fantasy enacted on camera

My dotage was not so far advanced that I couldn’t get the old boy to polish up quite nicely into some semblance of erectile muscle and throbbing gristle. Occasionally, he would even put out for me and eject a thin stream of jizz, but it needed the stimulant of my past life to get him going these days. As had become a habit of mine, I had been reviewing some of the old footage of films we had made. Robbie was long gone now; the abuse of narcotics and booze had caught up with him. But, we...

Abby Ch 31

Later that week Abby took a day off to drive over to Coolton Grange. She wanted to pick Richard’s brains a little, and felt that time with Maggie would give her some relaxation. Richard was a mine of information about many things, but what gave Abby great hope was his mention of refrigerated transport. The slaughter house in Paverton could do the transport, but at a huge cost as Abby would be using the lorry for a whole day with only a small load. Richard mentioned that he was using transport...

A Single man begins a new flat share with three women

I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house. It seemed nice enough located in a quiet leafy side road not far from the centre of London, a conservative area with Edwardian houses seemingly very proper and ordinary. The main door led through to a...

A New Life Spent in Perpetual Orgy

I had been looking for a place to live for several months but the residential lettings market had hit rock bottom and there wasn’t much around. Having given up with the agencies I resorted to local ads and word of mouth, which led me to a first floor flat in a very large converted house. It seemed nice enough located in a quiet leafy side road not far from the centre of London, a conservative area with Edwardian houses seemingly very proper and ordinary. The main door led through to a...

Reaching the Summit Ch 04

Author’s note: Sorry folks, this has been a very long time coming. Sometimes life gets in the way of writing. John and Julie are now a week into a relationship of searing sexuality, and it will help you understand where they are if you read the first three chapters. I’m Scots and they are both Scots, so they speak accordingly. My thanks to my sweet muse and editor, and to all the readers whose support and interest has helped sustain my writing. ***** Julie wasn’t there when he entered the...

The Fuckbuddy

What does a reasonably active professional man of 60, full head of hair and reasonably libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So when I saw this ad for a mature concierge porter/handyman, I thought why not?’ After submitting the application I was invited to be interviewed by the ‘property management committee’. As I entered the old upmarket Edwardian mansion block in the suburbs I was met by a smartly dressed lady but...

I get hired as handyman

What does a reasonably active professional man of 60, full head of hair and reasonably libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So when I saw this ad for a mature concierge porter/handyman, I thought why not?’ After submitting the application I was invited to be interviewed by the ‘property management committee’. As I entered the old upmarket Edwardian mansion block in the suburbs I was met by a smartly dressed lady but...

Speeding Ch 09

‘So, what do we know?’ Reid asked, marker poised above the white board, his back to Chris, Jason and Sheridan Detective, Chloe Davenport. ‘We know she was overdosed, we know she was bound,’ Jason answered. ‘We know she was a hoo… working girl,’ Chris continued, catching himself before labeling his friend’s ex-wife a hooker. As Reid was writing on the board, Chloe asked, ‘Are we sure she wasn’t perhaps bound for fun and later accidentally overdosed?’ The Sheridan Detective had been quiet...

Sugar Plum Fairy

Copyright Oggbashan November 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I had gone to the Christmas costume party only to escort my sister Mary. It was full of her friends and I didn’t know any of them well. Mary had...

Beware the Roasburies Pt 01

Though this is written in the first person it is not autobiographical. All characters and events are fictional, and bear no relation to any person living or dead. It is a long slow story, be warned! I’m sure an editor could cut out a good deal and make it more zingy, but sorry, I like it the way it is. If you get bored you can always stop reading and wander off to something with a little more pace. It is in seven parts, all of which are finished, and as far as possible will be posted on...

The Good Dr Roberts

It started when my wife Kate’s very best friend Sonia came round to see us to tell us that she and her partner Alan had been to see an ‘alternative’ sex therapist. Alan is not the most dynamic of men so I wasn’t amazed at the news and I knew that Sonia would not be able to resist giving Kate all the details later and that Kate would tell me. There was much innuendo and giggling from Sonia and repeated recommendations that we should go and see this Dr Roberts. “Tony, it’s taken our sex life to a...

Soire at Lady Ts

Her name was Casey Fernandez. She was 34, shoulder-length hair the colour and sheen of a horse-chestnut fresh from its case, deep dark eyes, high cheek bones, a mouth that promised much and (as I discovered) delivered more. We were not exactly living together all the time, which explains how it came about that we had been fucking several times a week for more than three months before she told me about the soirées at Lady T’s.Fernandez was a name she had acquired from a husband who was no longer...

A Night in Istanbul

A Night in Istanbul Buck Jones Back in the day…. Randy and I arrived in Istanbul that evening from the base, anticipating yet another adventure into that venerable city. We were alone together, not taking a room, knowing we would meet Mehmet, our local connection, somewhere sometime. However, we searched in vain for Mehmet throughout that city with the softness of her tussling and jostling crossing Galotta Bridge or moving among the crowds up Istaklal to Taxim Square where Ataturk stands in...

Sleigh Ride on Thanksgiving

Introduction: At the turn of the nineteenth century an open sleigh was like a convertible in the 1950s Deep in the North Woods Osborn lived miles from town on a small lake in Wisconsin. It was the early 1900s and the automobile had hardly been seen anywhere in those small isolated places. People lived there to cut lumber or work in the copper mines. He worked deep underground and took his meat pie in a bucket on the long walk before sunrise every day. He was a smart young man. Father built...

Shock Wave

To call the private studio of the Dominatrix a dungeon would, for the fortunate, earn only her contempt. Eschewing the contrivances of male sadomasochistic fantasies, the walls were painted a passionless shade of gray-green, the oak floor polished to the luster of ancient gold, and the sole window decorated with an embroidered ivory curtain, now closed. The eclectic wood furnishings, a large bed, wardrobe, and Edwardian writing desk and chair, reinforced without crowding the space. On this...

Emma Coming Out My Trip home

We went into the city for breakfast rather late, so it was more like an early lunch. She looked good and I felt good, as she drove she quizzed me about our love making. I must have blushed something fierce, as I had trouble talking about my sexual feelings face to face. Still it was a little titillating talking about it, bringing back memories of the night before. After a leisurely lunch we left and Emma drove us to a ladies lingerie shop, I never knew such places existed, one of the advantages...

Rising Star 4

I’m very conscious that I started these tales at the time when I was an unknown actress about thirty years old. It might be interesting for me (if nobody else!) to go back in time. I met Lilly Caterham in my first year at my boarding school. I’d been sent there because my mother basically loathed me, mainly because of the close relationship, more a friendship really, that I shared with my dad. He and I loved rugby, loved motorcycling and shared a common sense of humour. My mother was dry,...

Murder on the River Thames

"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars." Oscar Wilde, 1854-1900*** "The Queen is Dead! Long Live the King!"What more important change than the death of a sovereign. At least, for the nation. Perhaps not for individuals. The end of the Victorian Age. The beginning of the Edwardian period. Would this country continue to be successfully powerful, or would it pass into dust following past empires.Early in the morning the Baroness Gullane took her constitutional along the...

Show me yours

It was the summer break of my second year at college. Most of my friends had left for sunny beaches to party it up, but I had stayed behind, looking for digs. I came out of a relationship with a boyfriend who had cheated on me, though he repeatedly told me that it had been a drunken fling and that I should get over it.Well, I didn't and I packed my bags.Problem was that I had given up my room to shack up with him, so now I needed a roof over my head. Not my favourite way of spending a holiday,...

Norton Towers The Apartment Block for Sexy Girdled Seniors

Chapter One: My Introduction to Fulfilling All My Sex Fantasies What does a reasonably active, professional man of sixty, with a full head of hair and reasonable libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So when I saw this ad for a mature concierge porter/handyman, I thought why not?’After submitting the application I was invited to be interviewed by the ‘property management committee’. As I entered the old upmarket...

A Colonial s Life on Rajah 4

Dear Diary: I ran out of paper in my notebook, so I must sacrifice a page for my history notes. -Great Britain, at the height of the East India Company's power, truly conquered all of Europe and Asia. There was the Great War between the Americas and the British Empire, and that was fought to a standstill. -The weapons and technology developed over two decades of global warfare rapidly advanced our understanding of nature. Leading the charge for the British was Dr. Henry Rickles, the...

Around the World in 80 Lays

On a street in London's Mayfair lurks one of civilized societies dirties and best kept secrets. Behind the Edwardian façade, and the stern doorman that will forcefully turn away non-members, is the Ganymede club. The name is known by few, what goes on inside is known by fewer still. It is exclusive beyond any other organisation. Membership is granted rarely, and only to the rich and powerful. It has everything you'd expect of a gentleman's club; fine spirits, leather chairs, cuisine prepared by...

Summer Hire Ch 20

On DisplayMelissa shifted her weight, trying to get comfortable. She squinted at the setting sun, wondering how long she had been tied up. Looking over at the post that her left arm was tied to, she flexed that arm slightly, trying to keep it from cramping.When she had come downstairs to the living area, she had been wearing nothing but a pair of black six-inch sandals, as instructed. The living area had a wall of sliding glass doors that were arranged in a gradual arc, separating the indoor...

The Landlady ndash Part 1

Suzie was an attractive woman about 45 years old and short but with a big smile and good figure. She was a landlady who had three students lodging in her large Edwardian house in 1966. The three lodgers were Clare, Hannah and Peter, all aged 19.One morning Suzie called round to see Brian and Helen who also took student lodgers. They were about ten years older.“You know, Brian, my lodgers really are a handful sometimes, being late in, not doing their chores and so on. Any idea how I can get them...

This is How We Will Meet

They had been deliberating for some time whether to meet. When they eventually came to a decision, it was Matt that decided to name the day, the place and the time. The date would be the twenty ninth of December at 6pm. The place would be the Radisson Blu Hotel, in Bloomsbury Street, central London. Matt had stayed at the hotel and remembered that it was spectacular, rather glamorous during the day and lit with purple lights at night. It was a typical red-brick Edwardian building with windows...

Norton Towers ndash perverted girdled grannies

IntroductionAs I have a strong fetish for old ladies who wear girdles, this is the first porn story I wrote and continued to write. For all of you that enjoy large grannies in girdles and lovers of all things perverted here is the complete series. Enjoy. CHAPTER 1What does a reasonably active professional man of 60, full head of hair and reasonably libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So, when I saw this ad for a...

Hannah s Hot Tub Part 1

Hannah was twelve when her mother Debbie and I first got together and only two years older when we were married. Her parents had divorced when she was only three and her ‘real’ father now lived in Toronto with his new wife and a gaggle of younger British-Canadian kids. Hannah hadn’t seen him in years. The last time she had gone to stay she had felt so awkward with his new wife clearly resenting her presence in the house. Their two kids had been far too young to be company for Hannah and the...

Renaissance of the Heart Part 1

It was a surprisingly warm day for October. I had gone out at lunch for a sandwich and marvelled at the kaleidoscope of colours among the trees along the river. The linden were so pretty this year, the lemon yellow and olive a lovely contrast to the warm tones of the sycamore, which overhung the water’s edge. Had I more strictly artistic leanings, I might have set up my easel and splashed a watercolour of the lovely scene. But art takes many forms and my art was art itself. Being so clement, I...

Sasha

I parked my distinctly elderly Ford Fiesta illegally outside my new flat. I didn’t have much stuff but had managed to buy some furniture from the previous occupant, so I had at least a sofa and chairs, a bed to sleep in and a table to eat at. I carted my few things indoors and looked around. My own place, for the first time in my life. I was a property owner. Well, a part-owner anyway, with the mortgage company holding the majority. There was a hesitant tap on my door, and when I opened it, I...

Over Fifties 2 Welcome to a new world

Vera gave a nervous sigh, Jane reached for her hand, giving it a squeeze of reassurance. Barry was the first to enter.“Well, just look at what we have here,” he said with a broad grin as he entered the room. “Two old slags hoping for some big black cocks to fuck them senseless,” he laughed. “What do you reckon lads,” he said, striding up to Vera, reaching out one hand and grabbing her breast, squeezing it roughly then pinching her nipple hard.”Vera let out a cry as the pain shot through her,...

Secret Diary of a Cheerlead

Thursday May 15th I wouldn’t say Mr LeMay was putty in my hands... but I think I can say ‘mission accomplished.’ I would like to think that I came away with my pride intact. I bumped into a gorgeous Asian girl named Rupi in the dining hall. She’s relocated from New York and she wants to join the Cheerleading team. I expect to see more of her later. It was the day of my appointment with the Principal. Yes, I was nervous, but I knew the ball was in my half of the field and it was my game to...

My Girlfriends Mother part 2

Part 2We lay in the hot tub. It was mid morning. Jack had gone home, exhausted. He’d fucked us both, three times each, then fucked Fleur again. He was after all her boyfriend. My daughters boyfriend. We were both naked, our breasts half floated on the surface of the water. I sipped my drink.“Regrets?” I asked her, asked Fleur.“Regrets Mum? Certainly not, well maybe one, that we didn’t do this before.” She replied.“So anymore boyfriends?” I asked her.“Mum!” She said.“Only asking, only we could...

And you a lady of the Church too

One Sunday afternoon about a year ago, I had nothing really to do so I wandered down the hill from my house to a well-known Victorian public park quite close to where I live. It’s not very big and gets used as a cut-through for tourists and locals alike. It’s very well maintained by one of these ‘Friends of’ type societies and, as a result, it attracts a ‘better class of person’ lol!There are two paths forming an X across the park from each corner, which are lined by very mature trees,...

House of Shadows Chapter 1

Maureen Haley paused when halfway down the long upstairs corridor in her Aunt Sylvia’s rambling old Maine house. A strange squelching sound came from inside the library.She eased up to the big oaken door and pressed her ear against it. The sound was wet and sucking, like a rubber boot being pulled out of spongy, clutching mud. A puzzled frown creased Maureen’s brow.She quietly tried the doorknob: it was locked, but the handle clicked when turned. The sound within suddenly ceased with a groan.At...

Enslaved Chapter 40

Havers led julia and Melissa into the Master-bedroom at Cragness, which was now occupied solely by Quentin. It was reminiscent of days aboard the ‘Paradise’ for both girls were stark naked and each wore a heavy iron collar to which a length of chain was attached. Their wrists were locked into fetters on the sides of the collars. These devices... symbols of slavery... were very useful when a girl was at the initial stages of her training and apt to be rebellious. She was easy to control and...

Norton Towers the apartment block full of highly

Chapter oneFulfilling all my sex fantasies What does a reasonably active professional man of 60, full head of hair and reasonably libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So when I saw this ad for a mature concierge porter/handyman, I thought why not?’ After submitting the application I was invited to be interviewed by the ‘property management committee’. As I entered the old upmarket Edwardian mansion block in the...

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