Just Deserts

“Would you like to come up for a drink?”

Internally, Janet smiled and screamed, “Yes!” Outwardly, she said, “Sure,” and stepped through the door as Greg held it open. She’d been looking forward to this moment for weeks now, ever since Greg had acc

No more a submissive

I wondered if I should dump the evidence of my self indulgence. Standing by the supermarket car-park trash bin I pull the plastic bag from my shopping bag. Inside is crumpled a pair of my favourite panties the crotch of which was now sodden with my v

A Visit Abroad One

A Horny Shopper

“Aaaaahh”, he stood at the corner urinal and began to empty his over-full bladder.

The tourist bus had pulled in to the French supermarket car-park at the insistence of many of the passengers after the on-board toilet had

Changing Room

His long middle finger pushed the material of my dress deep into the cleft between my buttocks, then continued further until it reached my pussy. Fortunately his grope was masked by the throng in the crowded department store through which we were hur

Number One Fan

Oh my!
Have I been too hasty?
I should have told him that I’d think about it for a week or so.
The reality of what I had done started to burn itself into my brain; a nineteen year old guy whom I had only contacted once before in a chat room: my e

Jack's Surprise

Like all wives I always knew like any man my husband always wanted a little more, well maybe now was the time to let him experiment……

This party seemed like the ideal time to plan my special gift. I wanted to give my husband a surprise…….

You Mean Me

“You mean me?”

I look around the girls with me at the bar but he is looking straight at me; he nods his head and beckons me over. Walking ahead of me he reaches behind him, so I take his hand; he grips my hand tight. What is going on?

Outsi

Business matters, Saturday

Business Matters… Saturday

“Typical fucking kid”, snorted Bobby. The snort was more of a grunt as a result of his nearness to spurting his cum into a newly stolen pair of customers’ panties.

In back of his shop he had found the undies ca

A Hot Summer Day

I live next to my absolute crush of 4 years, Karl, we walk home from class together every day and we are total BFF’s. I’ve never been able to confess to him because I’m afraid that if he rejects me then it’ll ruin our friendship. So basically

The Raconteur

… The English Woman …
Let me introduce myself, I am Gaston and I have lived in the village deep in rural France as man and boy. I am a raconteur, a teller of stories; I see, I hear, I store in my brain the images that my eyes have seen and words

Freyja's Surprise

A SERIES OF SHORT STORIES
by
Jenni Gee

FREYJA’S SURPRISE

Although I am dressed in the smartest and newest clothes I can afford, or at least what my poor plastic will allow, I feel shabbily dressed in here. Whenever I am in Paris, no matter

Mason & Dorling On the case

“Dispatch says to get there fast, Mason.” Dorling flicked the siren/lights switch as her partner gunned the engine to full revs, dropped the clutch and set the tires screaming in protest. The patrol car screamed across the pavement as it arrowed

a whore from the bar

it all started when i went to a bar not far from yellow stone park i wasdrinking a bud and watchng the girls dance when one of them ask me if i would buy her a drink yea i said so we sat there for three hours and then she said to me how would you li