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The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Seven Come on Trafalgar

Heading for Doncaster race meeting, settled high on the carriage seat of the horsebox, Jack Wetherley knew he was going to have to suppress his growing excitement of what lay ahead. He flicked at the reins to urge on the two new dray horses in order to keep pace with the carriage that Alf, the chief ostler, was driving sitting alongside Nate Oliver, their valued jockey.Inside the carriage was Sir Oswald Brandling, and, surprisingly, his wife, Lady Brandling, who had missed the York race, but...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Six Racing and Loving

Sitting comfortably astride Rascal, the eight-year-old roan, Jack Wetherly watched jockey, Nate Oliver, canter the two-year-old thoroughbred, Trafalgar, around the perimeter of the Brandling estate lake. He marvelled at the way every muscle in that magnificent horse’s body rippled in a structured rhythm beneath his beautiful chestnut hide.Just two days before his very first race, the animal looked in better condition than ever, and Jack could barely contain his excitement at the prospect of...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Eight 2000 Guineas and More

The Two Thousand Guineas. At last! Jack Wetherley’s heart pounded, as the eleven horses trotted out onto the course. The bright silks of the jockeys added to the extra colour provided by the glamorous gowns worn by the lady spectators and the maroon, purple and vivid blues of the men’s jackets. The excited buzz of the massed crowds all around them, and the sunlight gifted for this early May festival heightened Jack’s already burgeoning anticipation.The waiting was almost over. All the care, all...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Five Race Fever and Disclosure

It took nearly a week of trying before Trafalgar allowed the saddle to be fitted without any fuss. This was despite Sir Oswald having been informed that their purchase had been broken in.For Jack, mounting the animal proved equally difficult but Becky’s relationship with the horse proved most valuable, for, as she stroked Trafalgar’s muzzle, Jack was able to get himself into the saddle. It took several days of this before Trafalgar allowed him to mount at any time.Occasionally, while she...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Four Thoroughbred

Seeing the twin horse-driven polished box-like carriage heading up the main drive, Jack Wetherly knew exactly what it contained. His heart gave a heave, knowing that this was his new challenge, arriving with two long-coated men sitting upfront. Excitedly, he called to Alf, his boss and mentor.Alf came hobbling out of the stable. Jack couldn’t help thinking how much slower on his feet the older man had become. He was due to retire soon and that was why Jack had been appointed. But this new...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Nine Delight to Despair

For everyone on the Brandling Estate, the three months after their Newmarket triumph became the most chaotic, the most worrying, the most exciting, the most definitive months they would ever know.After Trafalgar’s massive success as a three-year-old, Jack Wetherley, Sir Oswald Brandling and Alf Winter had come to the joint decision that their champion thoroughbred would not run in in the prestigious Epsom Derby, the epitome of flat race Classics.Victor Lazenby, a local respected vet, had...

The Ostler and the Lady Chapter Ten FINALE

Jack Wetherley walked slowly, morosely, along the front of the new stables. Not since the death of his father six years earlier, had he ever felt so low. Passing the open-gated front of the twenty, as yet, unused stalls, he was asking himself whether his months of intimacy, with Becky, the niece of Sir Oswald Brandling, were about to tear them apart.They had both been aware of the risks they were taking in prolonging their warm affair. But life had a way of biting just as everything looked rosy...

MaquisChapter 31

Somewhere in Rural Britain. August, two days after the Swarm arrive. “Well gentlemen, it’s happened.” Ian Coulter walked into the small room and looked around at the four other men present. “Good evening gentlemen. Thank you for coming, and my apologies for the urgency and lateness of the meeting. I’ve just got the official confirmation. The Swarm have arrived in-system. The rumours we’ve been hearing for the last twenty four hours or so are, as we all suspected, true. It seems a large ship...

Sara s Magic Crayons SRU Chapter 3

Magic Crayons by Maggie O'Malley This story is dedicated to my Auntie Sara the Art Angel. Her beautiful creations both art and literary bring joy and love to all they touch. Yet as wonderful as they are, they are not the greatest gift she possesses. The greatest gift of all is the beautiful young woman herself. Auntie Sara you are a kind, generous, and gentle soul with so much love to give, and so many who want to give love back to you. You bring a smile to my face every time...

Cucumber Hall

One fine Yorkshire afternoon, the 'eligible' Mr William Postlethwaite and I took a gentle walk across the moor towards the notorious Merripath House. The views were as exceptional as ever and the landscape's bleak, rolling hills inspired my imagination far more than the character of my escort. I had considered him a fine enough gentleman on first acquaintance, yet on subsequent occasions, he came across as a miserable fellow with an altogether cold personality. Not that I chanced upon William...

Star Trek Invasion part 1 of 3

This is it, the big one, the culmination of all my Star Trek tales to date! With overwhelming firepower on its side, the Empire is finally ready to invade a Federation hollowed out by decades of Empire infiltration. And on opposite sides are two Jim Kirks, each inhabiting the body of his universe's Janice Lester.... STAR TREK: INVASION (part 1 of 3) by BobH (c) 2018 Note: This is a sequel to all...

Subterfuge

SUBTERFUGE By Geneva A young man meets and falls in love with a girl, one who has a secret and curious history with a strange agency. When it has trouble, he helps the agency avoid exposure, but wonders if he knows the whole picture. The place is England, and the time is the 1960's. START I had worked as an investment banker in the City for about three years after I finished university, but with these years came my gradual realization that the stress of the job, with its...

Joe s Legacy

It seemed to me like I'd known Joe all my life. His family lived next door but one to mine; looking back I'd say Joe and I spent all our spare time together as kids. We didn't actually go to school together because Joe was American and he was sent to the nearest American school, somewhere in town. Maybe that's why he never did lose his Yank accent although he spent nearly all his spare time with us Limeys, as he insisted on calling most of us, in jest of course. You know the sort of thing....

In the NavyChapter 26 A Wild Ride

In the weeks following O’Shaunessy’s conviction, the Asia was at sea incessantly. Without explicitly admitting to it, Commodore Fanning seemed to harbour some resentment against his captain. Tony had a good idea what the reasons were, for Mrs. Fanning was living in Dublin, and some of the resentment felt against Tony by the local authorities must be directed against her by proxy. There was more under the surface, he suspected. After all, Fanning had taught Tony most of what he knew about his...

A Tortured SoulChapter 22 London Calling

The atmosphere in the car on the drive back was decidedly sombre. At least, it was in my car. I concentrated on driving and tried to keep my mind as devoid of thought as possible. It didn’t work, of course. Images of Del’s face sporting a goofy grin that seemed to say “Ha, I got away with it” played across my field of vision. No matter that he’d actually appeared genuinely contrite about the whole situation. Yes, he’d shown remorse over the accident and yes, he seemed ashamed that a failed...

Sea FenciblesChapter 2 Rewards

Anson had dreaded the ride in the coach, but lying in a swaying hammock, he was sufficiently insulated from the movements of the coach to make the journey tolerable. Doctor Waingrove was an elderly, fussy man, but he was thorough enough. The ride took two days, mostly because Sir Robert insisted on frequent rest stops, during which food was served from a huge picnic basket. Sir Robert was rather partial to Madeira wines, as was the good Doctor, and they both insisted that Anson partook of the...

The World s First Futa 11 Futa s Wild Presidency Chapter 2 Futa s First English Delight

Chapter Two: Futa's First English Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Adelia played the clip. It appeared on a large screen on the side of her studio. The audience grew hushed as the Sky News logo appeared with a reporter, a brown-skinned man with a close-shaved beard and, I supposed, a chiseled chin. “Prime Minister Lockwood had a few bold words to say about the ingratiation of President Becky Woodward today,” he said in that posh, British accent. It gave him more...

Upskirt Photography Can Be Fun

any of those places with real seasons, will know that one of the best things about the end of winter and the warm weather starting is the opportunity to shed the winter woollies and get out the summery stuff. If, like me, you’re a bit of an exhibitionist who likes to tease, there aren’t many opportunities to expose your bits when you’re wrapped up against the wind and the rain. In spring 2012 we had a few nice days in March, and I’d dug my spring frocks out of the back of...

Cheese and Clicks

Carol sniffed and sighed as the gleaming black car pulled away to the sound of rattling cans and shouts of good luck. At last she could relax following Eve’s departure. Perhaps I can change into something more comfortable than this flouncy purple monstrosity of a dress. Maybe enjoy a drink, perhaps a dance or two, relax a little and then go to bed. I am that tired, that I might even have a little bit of a cry and release all this pent-up emotion – those were her simple plans for the rest of the...

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...

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...

Upskirt Photography Can Be Fun

Introduction: Not my own. A bit of exhibitionist fun leads to an exciting sexual encounter Those of you who live in the UK, or any of those places with real seasons, will know that one of the best things about the end of winter and the warm weather starting is the opportunity to shed the winter woollies and get out the summery stuff. If, like me, youre a bit of an exhibitionist who likes to tease, there arent many opportunities to expose your bits when youre wrapped up against the wind and the...

Upskirt Photography Can Be Fun

Those of you who live in the UK, or any of those places with real seasons, will know that one of the best things about the end of winter and the warm weather starting is the opportunity to shed the winter woollies and get out the summery stuff. If, like me, you’re a bit of an exhibitionist who likes to tease, there aren’t many opportunities to expose your bits when you’re wrapped up against the wind and the rain. In spring 2012 we had a few nice days in March, and I’d dug my spring frocks out...

College Teacher Chapter Two

College Teacher. Chapter Two. I woke up with a start as I felt my cock being taken hold of and I hadn’t even got my eyes open when I felt the head of it being enclosed in a great warmth. I looked down my body to see Kit kneeling above my thighs, his head slowly moving up and down and felt his tongue running over the head of my erection that was firmly between his lips. ‘What a lovely way to be woken up,’ I groaned and saw him twist his head a little so that I could see his smiling eyes as he...

A New Style of Education Part 27

A New Style of Education by Karen Page Part 27 The four members of staff were bombarded with questions as they walked through the door. "Calm down," bristled Mr Hobson, positioning some seats at the front of the room. "We can't answer questions if we get them all at once. Let's deal with some fundamentals first and then we'll take it from there. Emma, you look like you're about to explode if you don't ask first, so ask away." "Are we never able to see our families again? I...

Foot rints In The Sea Chapters 3 and 4

Footprints In The Sea - Chapters 3 & 4 By Frances Penwiddy Copyright © Frances Penwiddy 2015 Footprints in the sea is a work of fiction and any similarity to persons living or dead is coincidental. This novel is not considered suitable material for minors and is rated X Shipwrecked on an island in the South Pacific region known as the Desert and more than one thousand miles from the nearest known habited land and located between New Zealand and South America,...

Danielle s New Life

Danielle's New Life By Scott Wilson My name is Danielle Patricia Ricci. I live just outside Milan, Italy with my husband Carlo and our two daughters, Maria (5) and Sophia (3). Carlo and I have a small, but high end, fashion design house. We sell our fashion designs all over the world, to some of the most exclusive fashion houses. My story actually starts much earlier. I was born on July 6, 1990, as Daniel Patrick Murphy, to my parents John and Susan Murphy. I was named after Daniel...

Your Wish Come True revised Chapter 24 Investigations

Your Wish Come True by Pol Roger Chapter 24 Investigations An ally is enlisted and sides are taken THE fit-looking man sat on the padded bench, gazing intently at the painting on the wall. "Guess who?" Mandy had reached around from behind and clamped her hands over his eyes. "You really should know better than the sneak up on a former soldier with PTSD," he replied...

Cheese and Clicks

Carol sniffed and sighed as the gleaming black car pulled away to the sound of rattling cans and shouts of good luck. At last she could relax following her best friend Eve’s departure on her honeymoon. ‘Perhaps I can change into something more comfortable than this flouncy purple monstrosity of a dress,’ she thought. ‘Maybe enjoy a drink, perhaps a dance or two, relax a little and then go to bed. I am that tired, that I might even have a little bit of a cry and release all this pent-up...

The World s First Futa futa s Wild PresidencyChapter 2 Futa rsquo s First English Delight

April 17th, 2047 Adelia played the clip. It appeared on a large screen on the side of her studio. The audience grew hushed as the Sky News logo appeared with a reporter, a brown-skinned man with a close-shaved beard and, I supposed, a chiseled chin. “Prime Minister Lockwood had a few bold words to say about the ingratiation of President Becky Woodward today,” he said in that posh, British accent. It gave him more of an authoritative tone. “She was speaking before parliament in the wake of...

Duty and Duplicity Book 5 of Poacher s ProgressChapter 2 Livorno

It was a sizable flotilla of ships that left Cadiz on the ebb tide, among which I recognised the xebec Bonaventure. Otto was a looking a trifle green, but gave a weak smile when I asked after his health. “Not as bad as I feared, Colonel. I seem to have found my sea legs — my stomach is slightly uneasy, but no more than if I had been out roistering the night before.” I clapped him on the shoulder and joined Captain Montalbano standing alongside the helmsman. The captain was fully occupied in...

Sea FenciblesChapter 6

It took little persuasion from Anson to talk Colonel Maynard into accepting Chalke's invitation. Miss Elizabeth seemed to be a little less enthusiastic, but she made a brave face and gave Anson a smile. They went to their rooms to change, and Anson saw no reason to be ashamed for his appearance. His Number 2 uniform was well cut. The deer leather glove was unobtrusive enough, and his limp was less noticeable now. The pinchbeck shoe buckles and the gilt epaulette were of some concern to him,...

Enter the DarknessChapter 6 Confrontations and Confidences

August, 1985 The rest of the vacation went almost normally. That night, after the others went to bed, I got up to see if I couldn't get some milk from the kitchen since I couldn't sleep. Eoin hadn't had a chance to talk to me the rest of the night. Aunt Sabrine and the other kids were around and I was getting a little worried, hence my insomnia. As I approached the kitchen, I heard noises and when I turned the corner the light was on. "Join me, Alexandra," Eoin said from down the hall....

Jack and Diane Ch 02 04

I apologise to readers for the delay in posting this. I am posting a thread in the Story Review forum to explain myself. Please comment here or there. Jack and Diane Chapter 2 My time at Milla and Simon’s gave me some time to think about my life. Perhaps I should introduce myself. I’m John Nelson Winters. The Nelson bit is mothers maiden name and, yes, there is some connection to the Hero of the Nile and Trafalgar. At one stage the family had been quite wealthy, but that was before the First...

The Touch Ch 10

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. ABOUT THE REVISED CHAPTER The original text for this story was written in the form of handwritten journal style entries started over fifteen years ago. I would often go back and revise chapters after a few days. I have now discovered the later full version of this chapter, which is a little bit longer with a few slight differences, and had been...

Point Hollow Ch 05

The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...

Hand of Fate

Everyone who knew twenty-nine year old Gregory Hunt thought of him as a workaholic and this was probably as good a description of him as any. But his commitment to his work at Turner & Marks was not necessarily one of absolute loyalty to the company. No, the reason for his dedication was more because all Gregory had in his life was the job. Both inside and out of work he knew loads of people but none he could truly call friend, no one he could really turn to in a pinch. If he were honest with...

Taking the Risk Ch 11

This is a slow, romantic build and as in this chapter, hot sex between two lovers who have found each other. Character based the story is about people who care and want to give pleasure to each other, in all aspects of their lives. If you like romantic stories please enjoy, and please give feedback, as the ending is not yet written! Just like in real life. * Froo slowly awoke, the feel of the warm, hard body up against her back, a strong masculine arm holding her possessively around her...

Taking the Risk Ch 12

This is a slow, romantic build between two lovers who have found each other. Character based the story is about people who care and want to give pleasure to each other, in all aspects of their lives. Just like real life, they find that not all runs smoothly as people interfere, but the passion between them doesn’t change. If you like romantic stories please enjoy, and please give feedback, as the ending is not yet written! Just like in real life * They stood in front of the painting, side...

A London Tale

In a shop doorway on Trafalgar Square three shadowy figures stood, unnoticed in the hurly-burly of humanity thronging around on a busy Saturday afternoon. All three wore the distinctive black and white keffiyeh wrapped around their heads, and sported full-length white thawb robes, their traditional Muslim garb a familiar sight on the streets of London. Each wore a rucksack, all three hanging heavily, as if filled with weights. Glimpses of brown tunics could be seen under their robes as they...

An Evening Of Live Music And Raw Lust

My name is Michael, a fifty-eight-year-old recently divorced Londoner and I would like to share with you one of the most exciting and sexually adventurous nights I have ever experienced.After my divorce, I realised just what a toll a toxic marriage had taken on me. I was overweight, unhealthy, depressed, demotivated and quite frankly going downhill so fast that I doubted I would ever see the pension that my wife had done her best to steal from me.A very honest conversation one night with my...

The Worst Day Ever

"Today is going to be the worst day ever," I mumbled as I glanced over at the clock. I had stayed up late last night to finish my homework, and then forgotten to set the alarm. Surprisingly, I was only fifteen minutes late, but that was plenty. It meant my big sister Shelly would get to the shower before me. You would think that a seventeen-year-old girl would have learned to be considerate of other people. I was a fourteen-year-old boy, and I knew that we both needed to use the...

Jennifer s Sexual Awakening Ch7 The Dare

The four of them met up at lunchtime in the Student Union cafeteria on the following Friday and, over their food, David said ‘Jennifer, I’ve got a dare for you.’ ‘Oh, yes. What?’ ‘Come down to the seafront with me tomorrow and play a game of mini-golf.’ ‘That doesn’t sound like much of a dare.’ ‘You’ve got to be wearing just a bikini.’ ‘That still doesn’t sound like much of a dare.’ ‘Ah, but I choose the bikini.’ ‘What, a g-string bikini, I suppose? That still doesn’t sound like much of...

Melissa s Tribulation part II

Melissa’s Tribulation part II It was early in the morning when Melissa threw back the covers and swung her feet to the floor. Although it had been quite late when she had finally gone to bed, and she had slept only fitfully, she knew that it would be useless to remain in bed. With what she had on her mind, she knew that she would not be sleeping well for quite sometime to come. Had it really happened? Had she really been brutally and repeatedly raped last night by her brother and four...

Melissa s Tribulation

Call me Melissa. I'm 23 with medium length red hair and a 34D-24-32 body. I'm 5'5" and 118 lbs. I work as a cocktail waitress at night and usually walk home late at night and alone. The bar I work in has a caveman motif and my uniform is high black heels, black, thigh high nylons, a short yellow skirt which is basically just a piece of cloth tied around my waist which shows the top of my nylons and when I bend over, my purple g-string. I live in the city and the streets are usually...

It Began with a New Year s Kiss Ch 01

He had sad blue eyes. That was the first thing I saw as I noticed the man in the grey winter jacket looking down to the lower part of Trafalgar Square. I’d noticed him because amid everyone else who stood around in groups of friends laughing and drinking as if we weren’t in the middle of a winter in London, he stood alone, just looking down at people… and I’d been watching him as he watched them. And then suddenly as if aware of my regard, he looked straight at me and fixed sorrowful eyes on...

Archangel

I don’t know where Ceridwen came from. I think she’s a melange of the tired city girls you see every day on the London commute. Our city is hard and jagged, and those of us lucky enough to have someone should be glad, too many people here are alone. — I was tired and cold. The Victoria line platform at Vauxhall was busy and I clasped my violin case to me as I dodged around other people and made my way towards the train station. It was a windy evening, with drizzle and low clouds scudding...

Cocky with his cock

‘Emma I am telling you, you’re not going to see him!’ says Jade, her best friend. Emma frowns and turns away in disappointment. Tonight was the premiere of actor Alex Pettyfer’s new action movie, ‘In Time’ at Trafalgar Square, London. Emma was hoping that if she’d wait outside until the event was over, she’d bump into him and have the opportunity to meet him. Every time she thought of Alex, there would be a tingling sensation striking through her body like lightening. She’d lock herself away...

The School Trip

The School Trip. I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. So help me God. Yes, your Honour, I understand. Tell the court, in my own words, what happened on the day in question. The trouble really started when I was asked to take the Upper Sixth on a school trip to visit H.M.S. Victory, the famous Royal Navy warship, which was Admiral Lord Nelson‘s flagship at the Battle of Trafalgar. I had better introduce myself. I am Miss Jane, the art teacher at the Saint...

Maude Madeleine Part 11

I am writing this chronicle in the year of our Lord 1805 and news has only recently been brought to England of Admiral Lord Nelson’s victory and tragic death at Trafalgar. The war is over. A sense of relief prevails. I am now 46 years old and in very different circumstances. I will not say yet where I am writing nor what those circumstances are, since that would be to pre-empt the tale. But let me return to my history. I could merely catalogue for you all the ladies whom I entertained in...

Angela Part Three Fanny

We had been in Paris for a few days and become lovers. Angela was an amazingly exciting lover and I was on a distinct high when I got home. Cloudsley, my cat, was aloof and distant when I got back. Sir Cloudsley Shovell was one of my Dad’s heroes. He’d managed to sink an entire squadron of ships in 1707 off the Isles of Scilly and, as a result of his misfortune, the race to develop a timepiece that would assist navigators assumed huge importance. OK, so it’s a bit nerdy but the story has always...

Penny s Promiscuity 9 New Year Naughtiness

The room was filled with an eerie light that Sunday morning as I sat on a stool in the kitchen, my laptop open on the table in front of me, the house surrounded by a snowy white blanket.It was mid-January, two weeks into the New Year, and, unusually for England, we were having a proper winter. Well used to grey skies and constant drizzle throughout the winter months, we English aren’t used to cold, snowy weather so the recent falls had caught the nation by surprise. As it was the weekend and we...

Three nights in London night 2 Irene is going out

"Irene,wake up sweetie." Slowly the mist from my dream started to lift. Irene, who's that? I slowly became aware that I was holding something soft and cuddly in my arms. A Teddy bear? I moved and felt something tugging at my chest. Breasts? I opened my eyes slowly and saw the broad smile of a pretty redhead just in front of my face. "Wake up, pretty girl." In a flash everything from last night came back. Oh, my god, so it wasn't a dream! I sat up and looked down at myself. Through strands of...

Orphans Of The Storm

Paul Simon's classic song Graceland drifts through the car radio, and fills my head with her image. It's as if she's sitting next to me, her bare feet on the bash board singing out-of-tune with the rhythmic beat of the uneven tarmac. For a woman in her mid-sixties my mother knew a good song when she heard one, and this is one of her favourites. Pushing the volume button and I join her in an imaginary duet: Memphis - Tennessee, I'm going to Graceland. There's an overwhelming sense of deja-vu as...

FOREPLAY at the NEWS CINEMA Part 2

I Didn,t think the day would ever end, but finally it was 5 pm and future wife Sarah had our s cond ever date in August, 1967. This time we avoided a meal at the Wmpey Bar and went directly to The Old Kentucky Pancake House. After our meal we walked around the Trafalgar Square area enjoying another warm evening before darkness drew us to the same News Cinema we,d attended the previous night our first ever date. We,d hit it off so well that Sarah had already changed into a white blouse with a...

Up Town

Up TownSome time ago now, when we lived in London, we used to go uptown on a Saturday night, just to enjoy the hustle and bustle, I used to wear a long coat in the winter, but underneath very little, a micro skirt tartan, high heels, white suspenders and white stockings, sheer silk white panties, and white sheer blouse with no bra. I must admit I love looking sexy, and this particular night I did !I had already had fun on the train to Charing Cross, sitting opposite a old man on the train, I...

Helen s version

This is the story of Helen’s black man experience s I have pieced it together from what she has told me.We had been fantasising about Mike for a few weeks before he arrived. When she met him she had already been fantasising about him. He was handsome and fit and she was immediately wondering whether he had a big cock. She said there was a churn in her stomach when they shook hands. He was charming and funny and they got on well. Every time she saw him she was looking at his ass or crotch and...

Jenelle Theatre Fuck Part 2

It went on like this for over an hour, with cock after cock using my slutty holes. I was covered in wet slippery cum from head to cunt. Somebody must had been making phone-calls cos there seemed to be about 50 or 60 men in the theatre now all with their cocks out wanting to fuck my swampy wet cunt ass and mouth. I just willing submitted to their cock-needs and let them fuck me in any manner they wanted.Phil later told me that at least 40 cocks had filled my cunt with cum, most of which had been...

London Girl

I kicked my legs idly against the stool as I watched the people passing by outside. It was a grey day in London, the end of a long cold winter, and the pedestrians were still bundled up in coats, jackets and scarves, hunched against the biting wind. Small patches of chill sunlight darted through the broken overcast up above, raising bright colours on the busses and taxis that crawled past.I toyed with my food, ate another piece of sashimi, and then eyed my phone once more.The email had arrived...

my travel

My Experience in LondonWhat impressed me a lot were the buildings in London like the buildings along Regent Street & Oxford Street which are of typical British style.Even the common residential houses were so nice.But houses looked similar,it wasn't easy for me to find the right way every time.When people are talking about U.K.,talking about London,they have to refer to Buckingham Palace,Tower of London National Gallery and the British Museum.Luckily,I visited all of these great sights.Now...

My wife and I love heels

It all started in my adolescence when I tried on my older sisters shoes, they were I think at least 4" which was quite high for the 60s. I got an amazing erection though did not masturbate as to be honest I really did not know how to, that came later. The pleasure from it was however immense, I was hooked so to speak and wore them whenever I could which was NOT often.Alas I was orphaned at 16yrs and to survive I joined the army which gave me a roof, clothes and food. It was during my army...

The School Trip

The School Trip. I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth. So help me God. Yes, your Honour, I understand. Tell the court, in my own words, what happened on the day in question. The trouble really started when I was asked to take the Upper Sixth on a school trip to visit H.M.S. Victory, the famous Royal Navy warship, which was Admiral Lord Nelson‘s flagship at the Battle of Trafalgar. I had better introduce myself. I am Miss Jane, the art teacher at the Saint...

Angela Part Three Fanny

We had been in Paris for a few days and become lovers. Angela was an amazingly exciting lover and I was on a distinct high when I got home. Cloudsley, my cat, was aloof and distant when I got back. Sir Cloudsley Shovell was one of my Dad’s heroes. He’d managed to sink an entire squadron of ships in 1707 off the Isles of Scilly and, as a result of his misfortune, the race to develop a timepiece that would assist navigators assumed huge importance. OK, so it’s a bit nerdy but the story has always...

Maude Madeleine Part 11

I am writing this chronicle in the year of our Lord 1805 and news has only recently been brought to England of Admiral Lord Nelson’s victory and tragic death at Trafalgar. The war is over. A sense of relief prevails. I am now 46 years old and in very different circumstances. I will not say yet where I am writing nor what those circumstances are, since that would be to pre-empt the tale. But let me return to my history. I could merely catalogue for you all the ladies whom I entertained in...

Suddenly Sophie

This story contains scenes of an erotic nature and is not intended for minors. Further, if such material is considered illegal in your area, you should by bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and re-post as long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this story. SUDDENLY SOPHIE By Charlotte [email protected] Today is my wedding day. The ceremony...

VIRUS Prologue

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