Eight months, three weeks, four days and, let's see, eleven hours. That's how long it's been since my husband and me had sex. I remember because it was my 53rd birthday. I wouldn't say since we made love; we haven't done that in years. We've never really had much of a sex life, not since my daughter Suzie was born, and she's 27 now. We don't really do much t...
To say my Fourth of July night was interesting is putting it mildly. It had resulted in one of the biggest orgasms of my 59-year-old life at the end of a teenage boy's talented tongue, followed by my sucking him off on my deck and then fucking him as fireworks filled the air above us, ending with one of my best friends, Linda, catching us in the act and then...
Janet had finished hoovering her flat and was just ambling through her day in her mind. After she had retired a couple of years ago she had taken up planting her window box, she was still quite the novice but it was really coming along quite nicely. Her flat was south facing so she got the sun in the mornings mainly and as it was now mid morning she decide...
Funerals aren't so bad. I can zone out of the soft soothing words from the pulpit and grab an open eyed nap, with the heady scent of melted candle wax, wood polish, and that rich smoky incense at the Catholic shindigs, gently teasing my senses; as I try not to snore, or dribble. Being of no fixed religion I limit my visits to houses of worship strictly to wh...
My wife Anita shifted uncomfortably in the passenger seat. "You OK?" I enquired. No reply. A mile or so went by in silence. "Why do they think it's so funny?" "What's funny?" I asked, knowing full well what had got to her. We had just overtaken a white van, which as is quite typical at this time of the year, had its back end covered in the dirt sprayed up...
"Do you fancy a Treasure Hunt? That might explain something." I had made a whole dinner of questions to the man walking by my side. It was an interview, that was opening whole new worlds for me. But let's retract to a couple of weeks before. I got a call for one of the websites I work with, it was the editor that commissioned me a job. There was the story...
Chapter 58: Olivia I was returning to my living room after taking a leak when I heard my front door being opened. I stopped before turning the hallway and managed to hit the intruder hard enough for him to collapse before he saw me. I took the gun out of his hand and pointed it at his head. He began to cry. I was a young man, maybe eighteen, slight of bui...
RIVER RATS... Part 1 Intro, THE SWIMMIN HOLE Part 2 UNDER THE BRIDGE Part 3 Airplanes, motorcycles, and farm tractors? RIVER RATS #1 THE SWIMMIN HOLE Let's go back to Central Illinois, where I was born and raised. After I met Dollie and got my first car we were free. Free to roam beyond the small city where we lived. Even when still in High School, I...
Hello, my name is Janice, and I would like to tell you about a wonderful experience that I had a couple of years ago when I offered my lovely husband to a girl friend who had recently been widowed in tragic circumstances. To begin with let me tell you a little more about myself. I am 45 years old, and my husband Peter and I have now been happily married for...
A Happy Ending, Or Not? Inevitably, Sandy and Jeremy began to argue and fight. They fought over Jeremy's lack of attention for Sandy, over his long hours at work, and his general blasé attitude toward life. They fought over how Sandy had been unable to find work, and how Jeremy was footing all the bills by himself, and over the amount of time and space Sand...