I had spent the summer sun bathing and gardening topless in my back garden, much to the delight of my neighbour's husband and eighteen year old son. Then one Sunday morning Sue-Anne's irritating, uptight dowdy face appeared over the fence. "Uh....Hi Ally!" the dumpy, middle aged sow blurted out, always wary of me. I gave the middle class pig a wave and car...
I do recommend reading the first chapter before progressing to this instalment. I should very much appreciate any and all comments to assist in John's further education! Particularly if it should continue with new experiences. My wonderful Aunt Jean who had first introduced me to paradise by allowing me in to her body had kept her word and arranged for me t...
Let me start by describing my background and myself. I'm Jane, 34 years old and I was brought up in a small village in West Wales and have lived with my parents in their cottage on the hills overlooking Portmadog. We always went to Chapel on Sundays and Holy Days, which gave me a religious and pious view on life. My sexual experience to date is very limited...
I was working in the garden when I saw you walking down the street. At my age I really shouldn't be on my knees so much and today I was really feeling it. I felt ridiculous hollering but I needed some help. "Excuse me son. Could you help an old woman to her feet?" I asked. You came right over. "Sure thing," you replied as you held out your hand. "Are you ok...
I crossed another day off the calendar. One year, two months and twenty six days. That's how long it's been. That's how long it's been since I have had any sex. "Sex on tap" everyone said when I got married. Well, a sure fire killer for that is trying to have a baby. The situation was hopeless and getting worse. I walked out and sat on the porch. The Watson'...
I've been doing some very naughty things recently. My name is Alice and I'm twenty-two years old and I just love to be with older men. Lately, I've been focusing my time on my neighbor. He's married, but I just don't know if his marriage is good or not. I often hear them arguing, when they're in the yard, or if he's outside washing his car. His name is Vin...
Country Life. Hi there! First, an introduction. My name is Peter, Peter Banks, and I live with my family in a village in south Gloucestershire near Bristol in the west country of England. The rural life: in many ways idyllic. A real cross-section of village life with the vicar, the policeman, postman, a pub and all the local characters; and quite a few chi...
Jack was nervous as he looked at his smartphone, he hadn't put on his light, May's light was still on. He was on his message page, he took a deep breath as he clicked to open his mail. It read, "Dear Paul, many thanks for your kind message. I love the pictures of your Prince, he is impressive. You have chosen your alias well, big boy. I am fifty, as in my pr...
Here is Chapter Two of the Ashley's Fantasies story that I am writing for fun. It picks up right where the first chapter left off. The first chapter was a little difficult to categorize. The series overall probably fits best in the Exhibitionist & Voyeur category. The story will have Exhibitionist elements in a lesbian setting, with cfnf scenarios where Ashl...
Cassie watched Sam complete the last two laps between the anchored rowboats. He treaded water for a moment, located the girls, and then swam the few strokes to the beach. She and Wendy relaxed under the big umbrella, keeping tabs on the two younger ones and licking their ice creams. Their eyes followed Sam as he made his way across the golden sand towards...