Looking back it is really hard to believe it happened. It was just an ordinary day but it turned the sex life of my wife and I absolutely upside down. Firstly, let me tell you about us. My wife is Jenny and she is 45 years old though anyone would say she looks ten years younger than that. She has short dark hair and a very shapely slim figure. Her breasts a...
This concludes Annie and the Driving Instructor. If stories about older men having sex with much younger women offend you, please do not read on. If stories about marital infidelity also offend you, please do not read on. ***** Annie resumes the story about Eddie, her randy driving instructor... "So we get to Stephanie's house and he's basically been gr...
The annual school awards presentation this year was being held in a function room of a nice hotel in Birmingham, traditionally while the whole school attended the awards, as the function was always towards the end of the school year the sixth form usually organised a social to immediately follow the awards. Previous years this had been at local Rugby clubs o...
When he offered to drive me home the next morning, I asked if I could take the album with Sean's photographs in it. "I have several," he said, "Do you want them all?" "Not now, but give me a couple to take a look at," I said. "You know, I am now wondering what sort of relationship this is turning into. Seems your interest is only in having me pose for your...
"Come see me asap." Donna crumpled up the note. It's too early in the morning for this, she thought. Without breaking her stride, she laid down her bag, sipped her coffee, and grabbed three folders off her desk, then made her way to Harvey's office. The red bottoms of her heels were blurs. Harvey's eyes were glued to the screen, his fingers furiously typing....
I'd had a few beers too many at the summer festival, and was in dire need of facilities to make room for more beer. Or so I thought. The lines for the port-o-cans stretched endlessly, and quite frankly I wasn't sure I could wait that long to stand in a foul smelling cubicle. I wandered off the main boulevard of the street fair and down a narrow alley. Findin...
Isabel and I met for dinner at her brother’s restaurant in Old City after she returned from visiting Jimmy in Chicago. I waited at the bar, flirting mindlessly with the cute bartender, until Isabel finally arrived. An achingly beautiful redhead from Costa Rica, Isabel and I had met outside a club on Delaware Avenue, both trying desperately to shake a creepy...
As I looked at Lynn's naked body in the low light of her bedroom I was fascinated by it. She didn't seem to have an ounce of fat on her and although she wasn't firm as someone who exercised a lot she wasn't flabby either. Lynn was just lying on her side watching me as I touched her body. I couldn't help but squeeze and caress her breasts and then I'd run my...
"And can you take dictation?" Harry asked. He watched the eyes of the young man across the desk as he asked the question. Harry liked to watch people's eyes when he talked. The way a person's eyes widened or narrowed sometimes told more about them than a whole résumé. George's eyes widened. Not quite 'deer in the headlights' quality widening, but Harry knew...
This is a work of fiction. Names characters and incidents are a product of the author's fevered imagination and wet dreams and any resemblance to to actual persons, living or dead, or real events are purely coincidental. He answered the door, and just stood there silently as she dripped over the threshold. She gestured helplessly at the mangled skeleton...