This is a continuation from 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 1, 'The Farmer's Wife - First Night', 'The Farmer's Wife - Day 2' and 'The Farmer's Wife – Second night'. To understand the plot so far and the characters please read those first. I awoke again late, 10 o'clock. I stretched under the white cotton sheet; it was another warm day. I thought back over the p...
A lot of people in my town have worked for Aardvark Tech at one time or another. Back when 'Lying Lenny' ran the computer operation, AT controlled all the high-speed data feeds into town and thus was frequently the only place in town with a job to offer. If you wanted to eat, you wound up taking crap from the whole AT management team. As you may have guessed...
Max hurriedly stripped, slipping into a silky French robe. The loosely-belted wrapper of slippery burgundy draped his shoulders, revealing his sturdy chest and mat of black curls through the V of his robe. He sat solidly ensconced in his red leather armchair: bare feet flat on the carpeted floor, hairy thighs well-parted in the opened robe. For the longest t...
My wife (Jenny) came in to the bedroom in a great hurry. "I need the car today I have to go into town to collect something, so I'll drop you off at the office" "OK but don't be late picking me up I don't want to stay late to night" I replied With that she headed down to the garage to get the car out. I finished straightening my tie and picked my jacket...
Crimson's Grandmother Smooth was born in 1900. A "New Century" girl, she moved to New York when she was 19 and lived there for several years. She wrote letters to her best friend Lilly, and kept her updated on her life. Like all of us, she was a green eyed redhead. If You.re not familiar with the adventures of Silky, you might read them first... Oh Lilly,...
A little history... When I was 18, I saw an older man, must have been in his forties, fuck my sister, who was nineteen. I came home from school early one day and there they were, in the living room, going at it. Ellen, that was her name, made me promise not to tell our parents. I promised and we never spoke of it again. I did however, think about it, on...
This is my erotic story, but this is really my story. First, let me tell you a little about myself. When I was about 12, it was a hot summer day. I was at my older friend's house and we just finished spending an afternoon swimming in his pool. We went to his room to get dressed but we somehow ended up in a wrestling match. He grabbed my legs and pinned me...
English Aunties – Part 2 With no comment whatsoever, 2 pairs of old fat legs open revealing their hairy bushes... I threw my clothes off in an instant, revealing an almighty errection – due, no doubt, to the DVD of their heated nights – and asked politely: - So, who wants it first? I expected an icy atmosphere still, but somehow the whole throwing my clo...
Jimmy Bright was the brightest star of all. I had to get it right this time. I had to let myself be fucked as hard as possible, because Jimmy Bright was the bright and morning star. Jimmy loved fucking me in the ass and creaming in there. Jimmy was the smartest boy at University. Jimmy had the looks and he had the eyes that poured into your soul. Jimmy was t...
Patti had been Mom's friend since grade school. They double-dated in High School, remained close during College, and still lived within a half-mile of each other in their fifties, which I always found strange because they were exact opposites. Mom was outgoing, boisterous, loud and larger than life. She and Dad were always going to parties, weekend getaways...