Prince Agbagwa the Voodoo witch doctor comes to the city. The daughter Agbagwa walked to the table, took a drink, then sat. The girl had made her way to the middle of the room and stood watching Agbagwa as he lifted the two dolls that were tied together. “This is you and I.” The girl nodded. “You are a love slave to Prince Agbagwa.” The girl nodded again. “I look at you… now undress.” She removed her clothes and stood nak...

**Arrivals** Agbagwa summoned a taxi at the airport's main exit, he thought back to the two customs officers who'd escorted him into a small office. At first, the short fat blonde in her late forties had been aggressive and very cheeky. The other -- a slim young man with short fair hair -- hadn't spoken much. Between them, they asked many questions and, even though Agbagwa told them he was a prince in his country, they st...

Family dinner Under the cover of the large dining table, Carol put a petite hand on brother-in-law Don’s thigh. Initially, Don slightly recoiled but he soon relaxed into the game as Carol squeezed the muscle and worked her fingers further up his trousers, creeping ever inward toward his groin. The children had long since moved into the TV room, but all the adults remained seated around the table after enjoying the family’...

Kristina’s Forgotten Love “See, remember how good I kiss?” Kristina had to admit it felt fine, the woman’s kisses were as good as she’d said — but, really, why was she allowing her to touch her? Kristina’s arms hung limp while the woman moved a hand from Kristina’s cheek to the back of her neck and entwined her fingers in the curly blonde hair. “Remember how everyone would say ‘Rita and Kristina make a great couple’?” the...

“Fuck, that’s good,” he said, slobbering saliva down her neck while pushing into her lubricated ass. Lori was bent over the hotel bed with… is it Gary? She couldn’t remember his name, Chris’s introduction had been so brief. “Fucking take it, bitch. You like it, don’t you?” She nodded, pretending she did. “Tell me, slut!” She rolled her eyes, suppressed a yawn. “Oh yeah, baby, I love your cock in my ass. That’s just how I...

Lori Part 6 Lori got home late. She’d changed back into the summer dress and bundled the other cum-stained dress back into a bag. Sitting in the driveway, she checked her phone — eight missed calls and five text messages from her husband. “Shit,” she said loudly. She had one new message from Chris: Well done tonight, Eddie was very pleased. You can tell me about it tomorrow. Go home and let your husband touch your used bo...

Dillan made his way down the street without paying much attention to anyone. But, as he passed by, a number of people — all of the opposite sex — watched him. As he continued towards a dental appointment (he’d never liked dentists and always got worked up about his visits) he was completely unaware of the effect he created in the street. A shop assistant decorating a window stopped what she was doing and gaped. Two mother...

Part 5 Lori The party over, Lori went upstairs as soon as the last guests left. Peeling off her dress, she slipped into pyjama trousers and an old t-shirt and brushed her hair before pulling it back and securing it with a bobble. Washing makeup from her face, her thoughts drifted back to Chris. Lori imagined joining him in the bedroom, slipping under the covers and falling asleep in his arms, knowing he would be the first...

Julia arrived later than usual at the car park and had to drive past her normal bay as it and others nearby were occupied. She parked and locked the doors before walking to the closest exit — a route that took her past the attendant’s hut. “Bit later today, Miss Fountain.” Chuck’s red face beamed at her. “Traffic jam make you late?” he asked through missing teeth. Continuing past the hut, Julia dropped her jacket and bag...

“Jesus,” Jack said after Kelly had finished her account about meeting Stan. “He told me he had you all under control, but I had no idea to what extent.” “Did he put you under?” “No.” “You should ask him… it’s fun, Jack.” “Kelly, what I tried to do was convince him to let you all go.” “No.” She shook her head. “I don’t want to change.” “Hmm… well, anyway, he said to take you to him in a couple of days. I think he liked me....

Kelly opened the front door on her way out just at the moment her mother arrived at her father’s side. Both parents looked proudly at their daughter in her ridiculously-short, pleated skirt. “Kelly,” her father called as she strode away. Kelly turned, placed a hand on her bare hip, and cocked her head to one side. “Yes, Daddy.” “Be safe, dear. I think it’s going to rain later.” “Suck him good, baby girl,” her mother said....

Part 4 “I don’t know if you’ve met our daughter, Kelly?” Julia asked. Morris and Nicola smiled politely before he said, “Not officially. But she does pour a mean gin and tonic.” “Lovely to meet you,” Nicola said. “And you’re okay with your parents hosting us?” Kelly glanced at her mum, back at Nicola, and said, “Yes, you all seem very nice.” “You do know we’re all swappers, darling?” Nicola said. “And you know what that m...

Part 3 “Kelly?” There was a definite question in the tone and Kelly, glancing up from Jack’s text, saw Holly. “Hi, Hun,” she said, faking delight. “Kelly, you look so…” Holy struggled to find the word and settled on, “so different.” “I know, don’t you love it?” Kelly twirled in her short denim skirt and vest, showing off her slim, supple body. The vest rode up, revealing her tanned flat stomach and a new belly button pier...

Jack insisted that Kelly should leave the house barefoot and carry her heels to avoid making a noise. She found it a strange demand. After all, she’d loudly moaned and grunted through most of their sex session before he’d made her muffle her cries by biting down on a pair of his boxers. After opening the door, Jack stepped into the early morning light, Kelly close behind. He watched her short skirt ride up as she bent to...

“What the fuck, Kelly?” Jack jumped in his seat as Kelly’s hand slid up his inner thigh to the bulge in his jeans. “Shhh,” she told him from her big, pouty lips as she unbuttoned and then unzipped him. Jack looked around the dark cinema—no one sat behind them in the last three rows. “Lift,” she purred in his ear before moving the large popcorn they shared onto the floor. Jack planted the soles of his old once white Nike o...