I knew I looked good. My days in the gym had paid off. A healthy tone to my skin, along with a new hairstyle, gave me more confidence than I ever had before. Finally, I was pleased when I looked in a mirror. Taking my book and towel, I headed for the backyard. The shade would feel great after the heat of the day. Alone for the afternoon, maybe I could even...
"So, you admit that you raped at least one of the girls? The one called Melody?" "Melody? You mean Mel? No, I didn't. I was... " "According to your own account, you raped and sodomised the girl three times! Or are you saying that you were lying?" "No, I... you see, she was not lucid and I... we decided to..." "So, according to you, on all three occasions...
Miranda Harkens closed her eyes and let out a long sigh, the second glass of wine was taking effect, her eyes closing as she drank in the sounds of the night around her. Angela was a long way from home, the scratching and chattering of unseen insects in the undergrowth was not one she was used to hearing in South Wandsworth. She stretched languidly, enjoying...
Part 1 - the girls are mown The sun had been sweltering all day and even as the shadows lengthened there seemed no let up in the heat. Danielle had been waiting for what seemed hours for her friend. The sweat dripped down her, running from her neck into her dress and seemingly out again from below the hem. It was not really the same trickle, after all there...
Chapter 4 - Zoe borrows Gary's milk Gary stirred. It was already light, indeed it was more than early morning: it was quite late. He had rather overslept. But a retired man does not need to rise early. A man approaching sixty needs to recharge his batteries - both of them! As men find so often, he awoke with an erection - a really strong one. This morning...
When the aircraft had taxied to the terminal, she'd gotten just the briefest moment to reply to the goodbye that the dancer offered as she was escorted off the plane by the man. He hadn't so much as looked at Oksana. She was detained for a very brief interview. It had almost been funny. After a few questions, she'd said that she intended to set up a gardeni...
I had been seeing Daddy Larry for over a year at this point. He was the third cock I ever sucked and the one to claim my sissy virginity by being the first to fuck my ass. He was exactly my type; early 50s, stocky hairy build with a small gut and over seven thick inches of manmeat that wanted nothing more than a younger guy to drain his load. The more femini...
A sleepy little hamlet near Cooperstown, New York in 1969. *** "Hello," Melody Burns said as she leaned on the sill of the open window of her bedroom and spoke to the the gardener who was walking past. "Didn't mean to scare you." "You didn't little girl," Sam Royal replied as he stopped to wipe his brow. "I seen you there watching me most of the morning."...
I sleep with my gardener as well. I hadn't really thought about it much until we moved to our present area. The new garden needed a lot of work and effort put into it to change it from wilderness to respectable. Me - I just like pottering - my wife likes 'gardening' as she puts it. The family joke started when, early that spring, I was doing some of the he...
HER VIRILE GARDENER Can she educate him to pleasure women? This story is entirely a work of fiction. He's a very big boy thought Florence as she watched her gardener out by the swimming pool. She had arrived home in time to see the young man rise bollock naked from the water and then prance around showing off his erect penis as if to an audience. It stoo...