Dinner party Stories

The curve of her elegant neck and the sweep of her waist and hips where they met her gorgeous behind was almost breathtaking. She looked ravishing as always, the plunging line of her backless dress just short of revealing the two dimples on either side of the bottom of her spine. But she was the definitive of sexy, even when he'd left her this morning, wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt of his, her hair a dishevelle...

Some readers might find this interesting, but others may be scandalised by the contents, especially as it involves my stepdaughter and me letting our desires get the better of common sense. Under normal circumstances, this incident should never have happened, but sometimes life throws one a curve ball that could never be anticipated. Whatever, it's my story, and I'll tell it as it happened. Although an introvert, I've alw...

"You've been a very good obedient boy," M read. "Are you ready for your test?" M looked at his phone, wondering what this was about. He thought he had passed the first test. M had been talking to Charlie for a month. It all began when he matched with her on a kink dating site; Charlie was a lovely, curvaceous, dominant with wavy auburn hair who was a nurse and had a passion for mystery novels, and she caught Charlie's eye...

My eyes return from the doorway back to dinner table, back to murmur of conversation and laughter. Back from the beautiful distraction. Back to reality. "Let me take those for you Lynn," I offer seeing her begin to reach out across the table for the remaining dishes. "If you insist" she responds with a bubbly grin, before sitting back down. "Such a gentleman!" jokes Jim to a ripple of laughter. I smile, expecting no less...