It was 2 o clock in the afternoon and the sun was becoming unbearably hot. I was on a girly holiday with my best mate, Sally. We were both going through rough patches with our fellas and decided a week in the sun would be just the tonic.Sally was at the pool bar chatting to some hot looking barman. I just needed to cool down so I decided to head back to our room to the gorgeous air conditioning. I hurridly opened the door...

Lord Charles Allsop III sat in the study of his grand house located in the beautiful Wessex countryside. He sat at his desk with a bottle of brandy that he poured small draughts of into a shot glass before consuming it to calm his excited nerves. It had taken a lot of courage on his part to decide to indulge in one of his fantasies. A scandal could potentially ruin him after having built a reputation as a just and Godly m...

“I take it you were having a good old time with Anne, Mommy Dearest?” I had, minutes before passed our maid’s bedroom, hearing her in the throes of an orgasm, only to have my mother emerge just now. I was feeling cocky, in both senses of the word. My mother had a stunned look on her face and she was taking on a blush, when from nowhere she slapped me in the face. The speed of her action was incredible and I think it was t...

When I got home that night, I couldn’t sleep. I kept thinking “Wow!” A couple of times I must have drifted off little only to come awake with a jerk, immediately thinking that it was all a dream. Here I am aged 16 dreaming about the sex I have had with my fantasy who is in her mid twenties. My prick was rock hard and I had a firm grip on it inside my pyjamas. Then I’d grin to myself, wising I could boast about my conquest...

I was totally enamoured with busty, beautiful Anne. I knew I had pleased her and was pretty confident that we would get together again. I followed her around the house while she was doing her duties and watched her with big moony eyes. She glared at me whenever my mother left the room. I smirked and ran my hands over her beautiful bum. Did I mention she was beautiful? In hindsight, I cannot say for sure just how beautiful...

“Catherine, please have her dressed and ready for my dinner before evening. She looks like she just came off the boat. Is she...clean?” I asked.“Yes sir, I believe she is. I'm positive she doesn't have lice or any ailments, of that I've already checked. She just needs a good bath, Sir.” Catherine replied holding the new girl close. I was thankful for that at least. The new girl had beautiful naturally curly blonde hair an...

God! How I wanted her! But I was too shy to ask, and too shy to lay a hand on her. For weeks I watched and hoped. I had begging eyes and I was very conscious of anyone recognising my hunger. My especial fear was that my mother would realise that my longing looks were more than a shy boy’s bored stares. But even then I couldn’t stop. I had no control. But she ignored me!Every chance I got I ensured that I was around to wat...

I was 16 and extremely shy. I had been told that I was cute, but that never gave me confidence with girls. Like all kids my age I fantasised about kissing them but was too shy to even discuss sex with my friends.We had a beauty called Anne as our house maid. She was in her mid twenties and had a voluptuous figure. She had a beautiful dirty blonde hair which reached her shoulders and made you drag your eyes from her chest,...

(Introduction) I am a 47-year-old man from Bhilai, India. I am an engineer by profession and work in a Public Sector Undertaking. I presently reside in our Company quarters at our beautiful self contained Township. I am happily married but still get attracted to other women. I look reasonable attractive for my age and maintain my body well. I like to talk to other women in my friend circle, wives of my neighbors, servant...

This is how I met the beautiful Valarie...it would be a weekend that I never forgot.I had been staying in town for a conference one weekend at this quite luxurious hotel that the company paid for. I was meant to be checked out by 10am on that Monday morning, but after a rough night out with the girls, I had over slept. Truthfully, I had little intention of rushing. It was out of season anyway, it’s not like they were low...

Friday Night Maid - Part 3 - by Diane Leonard[I walked towards his side of the bed, stood just out of reach. Took my models pose, leaned back, and said, "Good evening sir. May I stay here for a while? I have no place to sleep anymore." part 2 ending]With that, Roger got this huge smile, jumped out of bed and almost broke the door off as he closed it. He walked over towards me, stood about 5 feet away and began to take in...

Friday Night Maid Part II - by Diane Leonard As I finished folding his socks, he stood up and looked down on me. "Diane, remove my pants now, but do not get up after you do, just fold them and lay them on the edge of the bed." I reached up, removed his belt, and lay it on the bed. I opened his trousers and as they slid down his legs, I notice that he was wearing boxer shorts and that his manhood was semi erect and poking...

Friday Night Maid - By: Diane Leonard I am a Friday night maid. After a week of hard work, I relax by dressing up in a sexy maids outfit and serving, pleasing and pleasuring my wife. While she is out dancing with her friends, I am dressed up as a Friday uniform waiting for my wife to return home. She doesn't like my fetish, but this agreement, once a week seems to work for us. But this last week was to be totally differen...

..he dropped me off at my door step and kissed me deeply, promising to call later to make plans, he was planning a dinner party and would love me to help him host it. Not really my thing but after the night we had had I would have agreed to anything! I was also slightly curious as to what kind of dinner parties he has, after last nights revelations...I walked in to my apartment and was greeted by the new maid I had hired;...

It had been a long day and Paul was tired.   After a week of traveling and a full day of meetings, Paul was ready to unwind with his wife, Marie.   They were what many people might describe as soul-mates. They were best friends who shared their deepest, darkest secrets with one another and who regularly consulted with one another on a wide variety of topics. Their love life had suffered lately and had grown somewhat predi...