Volume 2 to follow. Playing the slots Volume 2 While this story is stand alone it is a continuation of volume 1. If you have not read the first part of my story I suggest you do. Leading the way to my dressing room, I felt he was looking up my skirt as we climbed the stairs. His shirt was still open and his boobs on display. Obviously not totally ashamed of them. “Please remove your shirt completely, I can try one of my b...

Part 2 Friday Claudia is back sometime today. Therefore no chance to dress in her lingerie, I have ordered on line some of my own, in the sizes I knew fitted me. I saw her return and collecting her case from her car, I guessed it contained more of her delightful underwear. My mobile rang. The display showed Claudia. “Hello welcome back, all fed and watered.” I opened the conversation. “Yes thank you very much, by way of t...

Friday evening: Being a bit of a loner, a few friends but not many. Life was going nowhere. I worked from home only visiting the office twice a year. The last time was last week. To give myself a lift I decided to visit the fair ground that had just set up at the local park. Big Wheel, Waltzer, Dodgems. Etc. As I strolled around I was drawn to a rather pretty girl. Skinny jeans and tight top that accentuated her bust, and...

A good night out. Two nights later outwardly appearing Fran wore a tight white skirt and a very sheer blouse. Underneath I knew she had black suspender belt and stockings with matching bra and panties. The bumps of the suspender clasps even with lingerie tabs were clearly visible. Me I chose bright red with black lace and bows lingerie, lace top stockings and a summer dress that zipped up the front from my waist. It was a...

The repairman calls. Wednesday; It was my last call of the day, a power point wouldn’t switch on. Common enough fault. I rang the doorbell. “Hello, who is it? A well spoken softish voice said through a speaker. “It’s Alec Trician, I’ve come to fix your power point that’s not working.” I answered. “Oh goodie, come on up to flat 4.” The voice replied. Goodie, who says goodie, oh well 4 is my lucky number. The door clicked a...

What was that noise. I awoke with a start. Getting out of bed I grabbed a robe, I started to investigate. There was the cause. On my door mat was a padded envelope about the size of an old VHS video. I’d not ordered anything recently, in fact funds were a little tight. Road tax, insurance, service and MOT. Taking it into my kitchen, kettle on bag in mug ready for hot water and milk. Took my medication. A daily necessity....

The training islandA fictional story about a young lad that needs retraining. The island training centre. I was a bit of a tearaway lad, often getting up to mischief, just after my coming of age I borrowed my uncles car to go on a joy ride. My uncle saw me driving away and rang the police. I was caught and arrested, however the magistrate decided that rather than a prison sentence I was to be retrained and learn obedience...

Going through the change! It was that time of the year when ghouls, and beasts and things go hump in the night. Yes it’s February and the 14th is fast approaching. I was sat watching some inane rubbish on the television, I heard a knock on my door. I wasn’t really dressed for company. “Good evening kindly soul, I not trying to sell you insurance, insulation or new windows. What I am selling is a small sprig of very lucky...

I had an afternoon off work. I like walking in the local woods. I knew the woods quite well, it was great for twitchers, (bird watchers) there was also a badgers set as well as the odd fox or two. I’d not seen the foxes but I had heard them. Also there was occasionally another kind of things to see, today was one of days. Oh yes the other interest I have is all things feminine. I often wore lingerie under jeans etc. This...

Part two In the spare room I began, I was only wearing the bikini briefs, nothing else. My boobs kept getting splashed with the white emulsion. The ceiling finished next the walls, also white. By the time Lisa came back I had finished two of the walls. She rushed upstairs and stood at the door. “You have done a cracking job, and the local guys are enjoying it.” She gasped. “Your flashing your tits at everyone darling.” Sh...

A erotic fictional story from the future. Did the cloud have an effect on crime numbers. How can I possibly start this story. I’m not who I was. But I’m losing even that memory. I’d better get to writing before all my earlier memories are wiped from my brain. After many years I was now alone, no siblings, no parents. My girlfriend and I had had a big row. She had stormed out slamming the door. My memories of them was fadi...

Vertical dancing to horizontal joggingBillie is my girlfriend. She wears a pretty dress, Her makeup always perfect, Her hair was never in a mess. When we went out dancing, I was an extremely happy chap, Our bodies very close together, I could feel the clasp of her bra strap. I drove her home that evening, Billie was my perfect Miss, Round the corner from her flat, We stopped to have a kiss. She asked me in for coffee, She...

Chapter four Big revelations and new beginnings. We three arrived home first and entered. Fiona brewed a pot of coffee. Mum and Dad arrived shortly after. Perhaps I should write Mum and Faux Mum With the five of us in the sitting room everyone started talking, it was difficult to listen to anyone in particular. Mum raised her voice for us all to stop. “Now one at a time please so the rest of us can listen to what is being...

Chapter three. Fiona and I were fooling around a couple of months later while mum and dad were out doing a weekly shop, and would be gone a couple of hours. Fiona was knelt down on her bed. I was knelt behind her. After giving her pussy a good licking to lubricate it. I entered her as was very close to pumping her full of my cum, when her phone rang. She answered it and shifted her position. As I moved I missed her pussy...

Fully dressed gurls Next day after work I rushed home, eager to discover what treat was in-store for me, for us. My hopes were dashed as I walked in. Mum and Dad were there already home from their work. “There are two meals in the fridge for you and Fiona. We are going out for the evening.” Mum informed me. Dad added, I’ve booked an overnight at a local hotel so I can have a drink, and not drive.” My heart soared, I hope...