Chapter 05 Date: Saturday 25th June 1983 After an intense first date, I now waited for Helen to trot out the 'let's just be good friends' routine, but I was surprised. "This has never happened to me before," she said reflectively. "It's not like a crush or an infatuation, I've done both of those and I won't be fooled again into thinking they're the real t...
Please read the first part of this series before continuing. ***** Before I married the woman of my dreams I was a Gigolo, male whore, prostitute, whatever you want to call it. My beautiful wife died of breast cancer aged 62 so I here I am now in my thirties heartbroken and now penniless, we had lived in her house which passed to her sons on her death an...
INTRODUCTION & DISCLAIMER - Set in the Australian city of Geelong, Victoria in 1994, this is the sexy story of what happens when Chloe Connors, one of Australia's most talented young actresses and a star of a popular soap opera goes to stay with her relatives for the long weekend, much to the delight of the family's lodger, Jason. All events and people in t...
Molly and the Sewing Machines Chapter 7 - A Rugby Victory Suffering from the excesses of the weekend, Adrian and the two women told Nicole to go back to sleep as they dressed in the dark of their encampment in the building and made their way to the early train. Inish brought them three cups of terrible coffee from the mobile canteen as the train headed nor...
Author's note: a bit of a slow builder, but hopefully worth the wait. * Mark says... A few Decembers back and, facing the prospect of spending Christmas alone for the first time in years, I found myself at a low ebb. Having split with Donna in the summer, a stopgap at work colleague Gary's house had turned into an elongated stay. Not that Gary minded undul...
I was very close to coming but I was determined not to. The fact that Shafiq, an eighteen year old pupil in our school, had watched me porking my girlfriend's pooper minutes earlier only served to make me even hornier. I pulled my rock-hard erection out of Emma's fudge-tunnel and dropped to my knees behind her. Her hairy shit-ring gaped invitingly and I bega...
This is the ending that I had originally planned for the story Secrets and Lies before I decided to let you use your imaginations to provide your own ending. However, so much of the feedback requested closure of the story I have decided to flesh it out into something that I hope is worth reading. If you have not already read Secrets and Lies I suggest you do...
Author's note Appearances can be deceptive. When I reread this story, I realised that the opening sentence could give completely the wrong impression. You know how it is with a story, you want to grab the reader's attention straight away, so you say something a little off-track to try and make him or her carry on reading. However, I must make this clear - a...
Authors note – thanks to Darkniciad for editorial assistance. This wouldn't have been published otherwise. I sat in my car, driving back to Portland. There was music on but I don't know what it was. There were so many emotions and thoughts and strange idea's running through my head and I didn't even begin to know where to start sorting it. I was concen...
This continues from Granddad - Angie - It's quite long so I've split into two parts. Enjoy. Comments always welcome. *** "Sorry I pressed that button Granddad," she offered. We left the beach, eventually, and paddled hand in hand back to the harbour wall before returning to the apartment. We showered and dressed to go out. It was a little chilly and My...