Gemma pushed the front door shut with her backside before moving to the coat rack. She sighed as she kicked off her shoes and dropped her shopping bags down. Her feet were sore, and she was mentally exhausted after her final Christmas shopping trip. Her home was warm and welcoming but there was something wrong. The lights were on everywhere. Malc was supposed to be out at his work office party, and he never left lights on...

Jake walked away from the Inn hand in hand with both women, Jenny holding his left hand and Kirsty his right. He was horny. Anne had met him as he left the toilet. No one seemed to be around. She kissed and groped him. “I can’t wait to get you into my bed again,” she had told him. As he pulled away, he saw George. The look on his face told him that he had seen everything. Halfway up the road out of sight from anyone behin...

They showered and dressed. Samuel handed her belongings back and she dressed. She did not want to put her rings back on, but at his request, she did so. “You want your friends to know that you are fucking a married white woman, and you are,” she said holding out her hand to him. “I suppose that you will want to show me off to them when my belly starts to swell?” She could tell from the look on his face that he did. She al...

Susan was moaning softly when Samuel began to lower her legs. For over five minutes he had held them up by his shoulders as he pounded her hard. His thrusts had more force behind them this time. She had sensed his determination and aggression. She knew why. When he finally came with a loud roar, she felt his come spurting inside her. It had been the first time she had actually felt a man’s cum spurting inside her. He kiss...

Susan stood to her feet when Samuel came back into the room ten minutes later. She was nervous. She had been wondering what she had let herself in for – a whole weekend with Samuel, subject to his sexual desires. She really didn’t know all that much about him; she knew that so far, she had enjoyed the best sex of her life with him, but what else was he capable of. “Ready for me then?” she asked with a slight quake in her...

She was late that Friday. At fifteen minutes late, Samuel gave up hope of seeing her again. He couldn’t blame her. She might have gone away on Monday happy with her first interracial sex encounter, but she had had time to reflect on the consequences. He grabbed his coffee before heading up to his office when suddenly he heard a car door close outside. Moments later he heard her key in the door and saw her walk in. “I’m so...

Darling, So, you want to hear my side of things with Kev, well… first off, I’m so glad that you are okay with it. When you first suggested that if things got too bad for me being on my own, I could see someone else, I didn’t really believe that it was what you really wanted. It seemed so alien to me, but when I met Kev, I thought I’ll go ahead and take you at your word, and not tell you, but, of course, it slipped out in...

Gary, WOW! Surprised that you replied. I really thought that you would be on the first flight back here, but no, a three fucking page reply. And the questions! So many questions… you really are interested in your wife’s sex life with me. What can I say? Alice and I sat up in bed this morning and read through your email – slowly! I think it shocked her to see so many questions. As she said, “He really is into me fucking so...

Jake was apprehensive when Anne greeted them to show them to their table. “I’ve reserved one in the corner for you,” she told them. He noticed the glint in her eye and a faint smile. Jake wondered if her panties were wet from their encounter earlier. As they sat down, she told them about the specials of the day, and the soup of the day, and then handed them their menus. “Did you have nice day shopping?” she said to Jenny....

Hi Gary, Alice has suggested that I write to you and introduce myself, so here I am. The name is Kev, by the way. It took a while for Alice to convince me that you not only wanted her to have a boyfriend, while you are working in Singapore, but you also wanted to see some photographs of us together too. However, now that I have read some of your emails to her, I’m convinced, so here goes. To begin with, I am very happy to...

Kirsty returned with the cane, standing by the bed with it balanced in the palms of her outstretched hands, and offering it to Jake. Jenny saw her subservient pose; she was almost a mirror image of herself. Jenny, however, had been much older when she was introduced to caning, and it had been Jake, who had shown her the joys of submission and pain. Now, he was teaching her daughter. She remembered her first time well. He...

They went back downstairs fifteen minutes later. He had watched her touch up her make-up, thinking about the sex between them. He had helped her re-make the bed, watched her get back into her knickers and put her tights back on. “My feet feel so much better,” she had said to him, “Thank you.” Jake smiled. ‘Was that a thank you for the sex as well?’ he wondered. As she opened the door to the public entrance she turned and...

In between gasps, groans, and sighs, from Jake’s manipulation of her feet and lower legs, Anne gave him a potted history about herself. She took over the Inn from her parents at the age of twenty. They had her later in life, her mum was thirty-nine when she gave birth to her, and her dad was forty-three. It was the only life she knew, a life which she had spent at the Inn, apart from a couple of years at college in Nottin...

Jake got back a couple of hours later. He decided to go straight to the Inn, take a seat by the river and enjoy a lager shandy. A girl took his order and George brought his drink to him. “No girls today?” Jake shook his head. He wasn’t really in the mood to engage him in conversation, but he answered anyway. “They’ve gone shopping.” “Anything special?” Jake shrugged. “Probably clothes.” “The missus is the same,” he said s...

Jake was the first to dress and went downstairs to make some breakfast. He decided on a healthy breakfast of Croissants, Jams, and, yogurts, with some freshly made coffee. The girls came down to join him, Kirsty was a little surprised at seeing the table set and food ready. “You’ve trained him well, mum.” Jenny shook her head. “Not me, love. Jake is quite a domesticated guy.” “So, house husband material then?” Kirsty quip...