This is a follow up from The Girl Next Door posted back in May. If you have not read it I would suggest you did to get the gist, if you have and it was some time ago it may be a good idea to give it another read through, thanks. “Oh god, Dave,” Jill breathed into my ear, “you’re so hard.” Something was troubling her but for now she only wanted sex, she would tell me what it was later on. My cock strained inside her, searc...

It had taken ages to get to sleep, the events of the evening too much to take in all in one go. I had gone to the disco in the hope of meeting a woman and came home with two teenage girls who wanted to call me Daddy then sucked my cock as a ‘thank you’! Chrissie and Zoe were 19 and 18 respectively, a total of 37 years against my 44 and my cock had responded favorably beneath the duvet at that statistic. All the same it wa...

Divorce is a weird thing. After a year spent finally getting back to ‘single’ status all I can think of is finding a new woman! The trouble with that is guys of forty-four aren’t readily attractive to young women so I went out looking for one of my own age; what a flop that was! Most had masses of baggage, set in their ways or still looking for a handsome young ‘Mr Right’ and that most certainly was not me. Then, at the r...

John was in no mood to wait as he entered the kiosk to pay for the fuel he had just put in his car, but the filling station was busy and the long queue slowly made its way to the pay-desk. He was fidgeting around willing them to get a move on when the young woman directly in front of him attracted his attention. Suddenly he was in no hurry. His eyes quickly scanned her rear profile, reckoning she was probably in her late...

Samantha's hips swayed provocatively to the tune of my hand swatting her tender cheeks as she lay naked across the tall barstool. I continued to spank her hard, fascinated by the slight wobble of her upturned bottom beneath my palm and excited to the point of ejaculation by the sound of her shrill pleas for me to spank her even harder. Her globes had turned crimson red and slightly swollen as I unzipped my trousers, pulli...

Neville studied Denise and Suzi standing nervously before him in his spacious office. He had called them in after a complaint from Larry Johnson, one of his largest customers, who had received a nasty letter with the latest invoice sent by one of his two 'trusty' office girls. ‘Explain to me why this letter was sent to Mr Johnson?’ he asked, holding up the offending letterhead to his two staff. He went on, ‘It reads, 'Dea...

Mr Masterson stroked his long cane in anticipation as Tamara looked on anxiously. She knew what to expect and she knew it was going to hurt; her bottom tensed beneath her school skirt! At Le Blanc Maison finishing school for girls if you misbehaved there would be only one outcome; corporal punishment and if you were sent to the Headmaster, that would mean the cane! There would be no mitigating circumstances, the unfortuna...

As usual I was a little early and nervous with excitement at the prospect of 'leathering' my gorgeous teacher. My choice of leather was not difficult. My dad is a retired coal miner and always wore a thick brown leather belt around the middle of his overalls at work and I had acquired one which looked great on my Levi jeans. So there I was at the door of her apartment in a casual shirt and denims held up by the 'pit-belt'...

As far as I can remember, I had a very ordinary time at school until that is, I went to College. My Dad had said, "Now you are eighteen, you’ve become a man. Now you’re off to College and away from home for the first time." Then he decided it was the appropriate moment to give me a lecture on the birds and the bees and girls and boys and sowing my ‘wild oats’ and taking precautions and all that. Trouble is, I had never ac...

Lady Victoria's dramatic fall from Baronet's daughter and high ranking society débutante to lowly scullery maid had been swift and decisive. Mr Tannard, the minion Butler who had once served her without question, was now her master whom she had quickly learned to obey without hesitation. Her transformation from Lady to servant was now complete, with many of her lessons having been educated at her former Butler's knee! She...

The noise from next door was familiar and predictable; Jill was having yet another argument with her daughter Becky. I was looking out of my bedroom window when the door slammed and from my viewpoint across their garden I saw the recalcitrant teenager storm off up the path. She was a pretty girl with long blonde hair and looking stylish in a pink zip-up jumper with a sort of hood and tight blue jeans. They were expensive,...

LADY VICTORIA PART 3 - THE LADIES TAKE THEIR REVENGE Following her father's ruin the Lady Victoria had been forced to accept a servant's position as a parlour maid at the College where she had reigned supreme. It was ironic that her father had sent her to this College to be educated and prepared for her marriage into aristocracy and instead was being 'educated' to work as a servant. Mr Tannard the Butler had begun her tra...

LADY VICTORIA - PART 2 - Her Ladyship Gets Her Just Reward Lady Victoria had been sent to Beddingfield Ladies College by her father Lord John for one reason only, to prepare her for marriage into high society. His phenomenal success had brought him huge wealth and his recent ascent into the House of Lords as a Baronet inspired new ambitions, which knew no bounds. His daughter would not only marry into high society but int...

LADY VICTORIA - PART 1 - HER LADYSHIP COMES OF AGE  BY WILLIAM STREET  Lady Victoria waited impatiently in the elegant drawing room of her father's mansion, at a loss to understand what was taking so long in loading the several large trunks containing her wardrobe. At long last the Butler arrived to inform her that her carriage was now ready at her pleasure. She answered rudely, berating him for the incompetence of his st...