If you believe sex is for the under sixty set, this series is not for you. If things other than straight sex offend you, move on. Old folks know what they like and will ask for it. ------------------------------- Every morning I wandered over to the neighborhood McDonalds for a sausage biscuit and a cup of coffee. Usually I read the free morning paper and...
At about 8.30 PM we, returned to our hotel and both of us went to our own suites. I refreshed myself and changed my dress from pant to trouser and a sports banyan. Then I called for the waiter and ordered for two plates of Roti and Two plates of Panner Kofta to be served within a half hour. Then I knocked her door connecting inside the room. I heard her...
I left my blue eyed shoe salesman with a huge grin on my face as I walked back toward my apartment only a couple blocks away. Before I left I gave him my address and cell phone number in case he was running late or was going to be early, giving him a small peck on the lips as I walked out of the store. The entire walk home those last few words he whispered i...
When 18 was finding a store that sells nice clothes, she came across a Mexican fast-food restaurant. Feeling VERY hungry; she entered the restaurant and ordered a handful of spicy burritos and Tacos. After consuming the delicious food, she patted her stomach and felt satisfied. "Mmmh... that was good. I should come here more often." She said before...
You wake up just as the alarm on your phone blasts a corny jingle right into your ear. You lazily stretch, pull your covers off your body and slowly rise from your bed. You meander over to the mirror that hangs on your door and look at your reflection. A teenage boy with light brown hair, glowing grey eyes and an average build stares back at you. You smile....
Harry walked into his storage room, actually the 3rd bedroom of his sprawling one-story house in a suburban neighborhood. The room was sparsely furnished, containing only an antique divan and a small desk. A step ladder and several moving storage boxes were piled in one corner. He leaned over the desk and ran his finger down an open calendar to the month o...
I woke up disoriented. I was extremely confused. I wasn't totally awake at the moment. I was still half asleep. The place smelled like raunchy feet. My pole became so stiff, I felt someone gyrating on top of it. A contraction squeezed hard. I felt hot flesh over my 22 year old face. I couldn't see. Sweat dripped over my face. I started to sniff uncontrolla...
The event centre was a strange place. A huge area that slowly over time expanded and opened new places of business. In the age of online it was doing what nowhere or no one else seemed willing to do, provide niche services a home to operate and things and experiences one could only get in person. It was located down at the marina, surrounded by the sea and s...
For myths (hope you enjoy) When I visited England in all its quaint little villages I spent a few days in Guildford. My favourite pub became The White Hart, a beautiful 16th century British pub, just off from the village green. A lovely fire greeted me every night as soon as I walked into the oak beamed bar area. My current lover, Solomon, and I enjoyed man...
**The following is a messy fetish story about a woman hired to be filthy as her job. Don't read ahead if you don't like stories of women messing themselves with watersports, scat, mud, trash, skipping baths, and general unwashedness. That will be in here.** Tara paused as she woke up. She was a touch nervous, and rather smelly. She hadn't washed in five day...