Tick, tock, tick, tock. Aunty minced along the long corridor towards the laundry room, deliberately late for her much anticipated appointment with Tenzing. Dressed in her usual staid knee length dress, cashmere cardigan and trade mark high heeled shoes, she looked her usual strict, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth self. Within the usual exterior however, h...
It was a cool summer late Saturday afternoon in 1970, about a month after I'd passed my driving test, and we'd just completed a mixed doubles friendly tennis match. Aunt Ave and I had lost to my real cousin Graham and his friend Trudy. We'd played on the village court, which meant any showers or post game baths had to be taken at home. "Close game" Graham...
Simon rang the door bell, prompt at 2 pm, somewhere between nervous and excited and wondered quite how he had reached this point. He had met Sally in, of all places, a crowded cafe at King's Cross when all the trains were late. She'd pulled up a stool next to him , asked if it was okay to sit and started chatting. She was so easy to talk to, middle aged, n...
Our neighbor was a very modern woman, she would wear skirts and tight blouses which were a hot turn on for all of guys living in the colony. Every morning we would wait to see what she would step out wearing, and it wasn't just us young guys who watched her lustily but even the older men would be in every window. Aunty Sunita was married to a rich businessma...
We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to...
I kinda pretended to ravish her, when she told me to, right after I fixed her plumbing. Its kind of complicated, you see ..." - - - - - Coming off the Old Mine Road, out of the Delaware Water Gap State Forest, I crossed over the Delaware River via the toll-bridge at Montague, New Jersey. I powered up the road, and into the small former mill-town. I was bea...
This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18 years of age. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. * I was a late bloomer; at least in matters of sex. As a boy in a big, conservative, middle class family, I had a relatively protected and sheltered life. My values were what I learned mostly from the elders in the family;...
**Thank you everyone for reading and taking time to vote on Ch. 01. Do please feedback. I hope you like the evolution in Ch. 02. It has taken a lot longer to get going than planned!** ***** Simon stared at his phone in his office, not quite comprehending. Sally or Aunty as she'd told him to call her had sent him a text. "Simmy dear, don't forget your app...
Hi everyone this is raj 21 years old with average body 6ft tall and 6" long 2.5" thick penis. The heroine of the story is my neighbor aunty Usha who is 35 year old lady mother of 2 school going children. Her stats are 36-30-36 she used to wear saree always below her round deep navel and flaunt her navel often which is my weak point. Coming to the story, i...
I am one among those lucky chaps having a neighbour whom I could savour to the utmost. During my stay at Thane, a city near Mumbai, India , I experienced one of my life's best experiences with a mature women. We were staying in a apartment complex where our immediate neighbour, Pratibha Shah was my mother's classmate in college. Immediately on shifting to th...