In the afternoon a police patrol car festooned with pink ribbon and pink balloons some tied rather suggestively two circular balloons with one long thin balloon arrived with two beautiful brides sat in the back. They both had stunning dresses on. As they exited the car they each gave a very sexy glimpse of their lingerie one had pale baby blue the other pale pink. We directed them to their plot with the new chalet type va...

After we left Linda and Tricia enjoying each other. We had plans of our own. After our shower I placed a pillow under my hips to lift them slightly. With Lexi extremely rampant beside me I opened a condom and rolled it on her length. “Steady darling or I will fill that before I can enter you.” She gasped. I’d already lubricated myself and Lexi got between my legs, she pressed against my rose bud entrance. I relaxed and fe...

The remaining part of the day was mostly uneventful. Lexi and I changed a couple of gas bottles on the static caravans. We did get some looks from the women, not sure if it was jealousy or envy. Perhaps it was just lust. We did inadvertently flash stocking tops and suspender clasps. At one point I think Lexi bent over and flashed her cheeks, her thong had disappeared between them. We went back to the camp shop giggling ar...

I thought I was first to wake, however Tricia and Linda were already up and serving in the shop. Lexi was still spooned against me, actually pressing herself back into me, my arm resting over her my hand close to her breast, deciding that perhaps I shouldn’t wake her. “Are you going to use that beautiful cock of yours or would you like me to deal with it?” Lexi whispered. “Let me get a condom.” I whispered back excitedly....

It didn’t take long before I was spurting my cream into her mouth. I’m sure she knew what to do, spit or swallow. She swallowed. “Mmmm, tasty, very tasty.” She eventually said when her mouth was empty. “I feel after what we have done I should introduce myself.” I started. “Your Carole, and the site owner is Tricia, her partner is Linda. My name is Alex. So it could be Alexander or Alexandra, I prefer Lexi.” She interrupte...

It had been a whole year since my camping holiday, and this weekend Carole was going to be there. I’d rung to ensure everything was still OK. “There have been a couple of changes, but I think you’ll enjoy them.” Tricia answered. “There has been a change this end as well, I hope you’re going to approve.” I replied. “Please tell me.” Tricia pleaded. “I think I’ll keep you in suspenders for now.” I giggled. “Ha, ha, I alread...

I had been visiting this cottage for several years, long before it got closed, then repurposed to become a business unit. I had been sat inside reading the graffiti and viewing the drawings of guys with over large genitalia wearing stockings, suspender belts, some were giving oral and some were getting anal sex. The stories turn me on and I would stroke my little cock, imagining I too was dressed similarly. Unfortunately...

Good neighbours part 4. ( Carole and Sarah are joined at the hips again). I drove home with a silver fiesta following me, I parked on my driveway. The fiesta pulled up behind me. I got out and Sarah got out. “Come in.” I told her. “Inside I hugged her. “Tonight your thong is coming right off, I hope you are not working tomorrow, because you are going to be too tired to open the shop.” I added. “Easily done darling.” Sarah...

Good neighbours part three. We left Paula taking her used lingerie with us and returned home. My first task was to launder Paula’s undies. Willow rather naughtily crept up behind me as I loaded the machine, I could feel the bulge in her panties as she held my hips. Her pressure was having the desired effect on me and the increased bulge occurring in my own panties, threatening to tear them. “I think I’ll help you relieve...

Good neighbours are glad to help. Part two. It was frustrating waiting for Saturday, by lunch time I almost gave up. Eventually there was a knock on my door. Peering through the spy hole I saw a guy outside dressed in a hoodie. Then a voice through the letter box. “It’s me Willow, I have unexpected visitors, I’ve just dashed out for milk.” She whispered. I opened the door, there was a dejected Willow dressed as her male p...

I hope I’m a good neighbour. Tuesday morning, I was woken by my doorbell, grabbing my dressing gown to cover my babydoll and French knickers. I opened my inside front door to see my new neighbour of about 3 weeks. “Oh hi, I’m your new neighbour and I seem to recall you offered help.” He uttered. “Yes of course, how can I help?” I enquired. “It’s a bit of an embarrassment, but my washing machine hasn’t arrived yet and I’m...

The private detective returns. I arrived at my office, it was a typical wet April day, my secretary was sat at her desk, typing up a report to hand over to the authorities. I’d spotted a boat load of cigarettes and wine being unloaded, and not a booze cruise. I’d noticed the same every Thursday for the last six months. A one off I could ignore but over 20 someone was cheating the customs and excise. It’s always good to ha...

The investigation part two This is pure fiction and resemblance to any persons is coincidental. But if you fit the role feel free to fantasise Part 2 The next morning Carole woke showered and dressed in her stockings, suspender belt, lacy bra, with matching panties with her white lacy waist slip as the final item of her lingerie, then her flowing flowered dress. She applied her makeup and brushed her hair. She slipped on...

The investigation This is pure fiction and resemblance to any persons is coincidental. But if you fit the role feel free to fantasise. “Hello, Carl and Carole investigating agency, how can I help you”? I said. “Oh hello, I think I need your help. I suspect my future wife is keeping a secret from me, and I wonder if you could check her out, she may really love me but she may just be after my money.” The caller enquired. “W...

Friday 13th Part 5. The following morning Cindy visited us, she requested I spoke to her alone. “I think you are ready for stage three of your journey darling.” She told me. “Stage three?” I queried. “Stage one, the weekend retreat in the caravan, stage two running the resort in Devon with Georgina and setting this resort in motion. With excellent results I must add.” Cindy explained. “Thank you, I enjoyed it all immensel...