Reluctance

Kathy knew she had to hurry, her husband's friend Craig was waiting for her downstairs in the kitchen. She turned and looked in the full length mirror one more time at her fancy dress costume she was wearing to the work party that night. Her husband of ten years, John, had been dropping unsubtle hints lately about her old school uniform, wondering aloud if she could still fit into it after two children. To her delight, Kathy could still squeeze into the little pleated skirt, although her hips and thighs had spread just a little. To complete the effect of the...

It is July 24, 2014. Nora and I are attending Lenora’s friend Laura’s daughter’s wedding at a local hotel and catering hall. Nora is a mature brunette, about 5’ 3”, with an average build and shoulder length dark brown hair. She is dressed in an all-black, knee-high dress, with black stockings and black open toe pumps. She has always been the Alpha personality in the relationship. I’m just an average guy with dark brown hair. I’m dressed in a light gray suit. I’m the follower in the family. The wedding is the usual thing. It’s a boisterous party atmosphere in a...

I watched her from the window. She had just gotten home and was getting out of her car. Up the drive she walked, in seconds she would be at the front door. Seconds later she was in the house. I knew her routine: leave the house at 6 am, home at 5:30 pm, shower, dinner, tv, bed. Without fail, every night. She didn’t have a husband, no boyfriend, no pets even, this lady was a shut in…which was perfect for me. See I had plans for her. I heard the front door shut from her upstairs bedroom. I softly made my...

PART ONE: Ladies, is this some kind of sick joke? Oh shit. Jake had woken up to find himself tied spread-eagled on his bed in his dorm room. It was Spring Break, his roommate was gone, campus was empty…which might be a very good thing or a very BAD thing. He licked his lips as his girlfriend Lana and his girlfriend's best friend, Jessica, loomed over him. Why am I naked? Lana? He looked up at his girlfriend. She was gorgeous, a tall, pale-skinned brunette with impressively-sized breasts. The girl was perfectly curved in this way that was totally his type...

I walked from the basement door into the kitchen to make myself something to eat. I figured I would make a couple sandwiches for myself and watch the news to see if anything has been said about this situation. As I made my food and started to put up what all I had gotten out. I figured I would put off making her food until after I ate and watched some television. She is a bit busy with her situation. Grabbing the food and a drink from the fridge I walked over to the lazy boy and got settled. I left...

It all started with a company Christmas party, every year everyone would all get together at a bar not far from our offices and get hammered. I was 19 at the time but was able to get in with the crowd of coworkers I went with. I had only been with the company just over 6 months and this was my first time really spending time with any of my coworkers outside the office. I worked graveyard with a 3 other people, but I was the only female on shift. The guys were all great, but mostly in their mid 40s...

The girls walked through the hallways of the mall and found the Libertine kiosk shuttered. A sign said “Closed for fashion show at Scarlet.” Elsie shrugged. “I guess they’ve already gotten started.” They made their way toward the boutique and as they approached, the surrounding hustle and bustle grew quickly. There were people seemingly everywhere. Most of them appeared to be fans or otherwise guests of the event, but as they neared the entrance there was a flurry of activity from workers plying their trade. Set builders cranked wrenches on scaffolding and lights flashed on and off as men and women...

Me and my ex-wife still maintain all the trappings of a married-life together, except we live seperately, and she often works out of town. We have developed quite a steamy email correspondence chain while we are apart. We love to write each other steamy stories that we play parts in or sometimes she likes to relay her true sexual adventures she's experienced since we separated and she lowered her inhibitions. The stories that are made-up could be considered as true-stories, because they are always deeply rooted in an actual event we shared or a fantacy one or both of us really...

The railways in Britain were operated in the 1970s by British Rail,with two main unions ASLEF (drivers) and NUR (railworkers.ASLEF called for strike action but not all drivers were affiliated and trains were still able to run allbeit a skeleton service.The City of London draws most of its workers from the commuter belts serviced by the railways,it being a old city the road infrastructre making it almost impossible to commute by car.This meant that trains that normally carried 800 to 1000 passengers were squeezing up to 2000 people into a space not designed for them. It was 1 o clock and...

Title: “My Sweet Sue in '82” During 1982 I lived with a younger woman named Karen and was fucking her as well as occasional trysts with her best friend Carla. She was several years older than Karen and both women knew what was going on but didn’t see a problem with it. I also knew that Karen would occasionally disappear for a day or two using the excuse of going to Lake Tahoe skiing when she was actually someplace else. I knew when there was snow up there and when there wasn’t. She was still screwing an ex-boyfriend of hers somewhere...