Introduction. Here we are. You and I. Together in this special place out of the rain. The dusty air is thick with the aroma of storytelling as we make our way between row upon row of well-thumbed books that pack each straining shelf to the heavens. Book upon book stuffed with tales both fact and fiction. At the end of each row is a sign revealing the natu...
He was on top of her, embracing her close on her bed. She wasn't a petite woman and he wasn't a bulky man, but he was strong, muscular and sinewy, and she wanted him there. She felt him erect, scandalously black, and huge between her thighs, and although he was moving his hips and the underside of the hard phallus was rubbing in her puffy folds, he wasn't in...
I know what you're thinking - corny title, predictable plot. Older man lets room to younger girl; she can't pay the rent, submits to spanking rather than be evicted. Saw the musical, bought the T-shirt, same old, same old... But you'd be wrong. There is indeed a lodger, and of course spanking (why else are we here?), but in reality events turn out very diff...
It was never an uncommon sight: my lodger had an interesting career with an array of sinful jobs and a half-naked woman in my kitchen was a common occurrence. I couldn't have picked a better lodger for my small two-bedroom city flat. Ellie was a very good payer: her rent was always paid on or before it was due, and I certainly cared not for how she raised t...
It doesn't compare, Sarah decided after she had rolled onto her side of the bed, with her husband's seed slowly leaking onto her thighs. Sex with him just wasn't as exciting as it used to be. He didn't force her to eat his cum, or even offer to clean her pussy after. She was used to a certain level of service from her lovers now, and he just did not satisfy...
Mrs. Molly Jessop stood in front of her bedroom mirror. She smiled at the reflection that looked back at her and bared her teeth. Happy that they were clean and fresh she patted the locks of her blonde hair and checked the skin of her face for any signs of a dreaded wrinkle. As she leaned forward her bath robe fell open slightly and she caught the reflection...
Although I had done this several times before and there was absolutely no chance in getting caught, I could still feel my heart pounding in my chest and the palms of my hands felt sweaty. Lingerie! What is it about it that makes me go like this? My lodger is a creature of habit. Whenever she buys any new clothes she always throws out whatever it is she is r...
Jason Roberts was worried about his daughter, Janet. She was eighteen years old and he suspected she was a lesbian. Not that he had anything against lesbians in general; each to his own is what he might have said. But Janet was the only child and so he and his wife Valerie were dependent on her for their posterity. Also there was that business with his s...
It had been over a year since Irene had left him and almost 3 since the death of Tiffany, his only daughter. For Terry things were looking bad. Although Janine had been with him for some months as his lodger but as she was so young she was often out clubbing and besides, the age gap meant they shared very little in common. While Terry sought the companionsh...
At the age of 32 I was really satisfied with my life. Living in a small Scandinavian town together with and engaged to a pretty 29 ears old girlfriend with whom I had a five years old son. A nice house in a good neighborhood, successful business in my own bricklaying company with four employees. Julia and I had been living together for six years now and had...