I met Bobbie on a trip to Jamaica. She was sweet and compassionate, and friendly. Me, I'm 22 years old, was at a wedding, and saw her in the bar one night and chatted her up. Granted, there is the age difference -- Bobbie was 69 years old -- but something about her struck me. I'm drawn to older women; they're easy to bed and eager to please, no questions ask...
Apologies for any unintentional offence in Ch 1 caused by the description of "Andrew" - it wasn't intended as a stereotype, just as an extra detail to add to the realism! Hope you enjoy episode 2 anyway! __________ He awoke to feel her firm lips planting kisses on the back of his neck. He was lying naked on his side with his back to Jane, his fifty-eight...
Dear readers, This is a continuation of my two already published stories: 'Miss Johnstone's Lesbian Sissy Slut' and 'Further Training as Sissy Lesbian'. I sincerely recommend reading these stories first as it provides background for this one. My stories have been well received and I would like to thank you all for the positive response! Enjoy and please ta...
This particular Saturday morning started mundanely enough, it was Fall in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. Covid scares or not, Kenneth Woodson got ready for church, like any prim and proper Seventh-Day Adventist. Born in the environs of Thunder Bay, Ontario, to a Jamaican immigrant father, Louis Woodson, and an Ojibwe First Nations mother, Janet Mason, Kenneth...
Talsiha looked out from her 10th floor apartment across the Bruxelles skyline. She could see in the distance the traffic jam with police cars, ambulance and fire trucks at the front surrounding the train station. Another evening in the city and another terrorist bomb. She shivered in the January evening chill and pulled her silk robe closer around her larg...
My name is Lars Bach. I'm forty-six years old and for the past month I been fuckin the gal of my dreams. I waited twenty years for that pussy but it was worth the wait. She's been spreadin those lovely legs for me almost every night. She can't get enough and neither can I! And there's over two months left on this cruise. I been working on cruise ships in t...
When I was in uni I did part time jobs to keep afloat taking on just about anything going. I was mowing someone's lawn one day when a head looked over the fence and this woman asked me if I could do hers. Of course I could! I told her I'd call round when I'd finished. I carried on with the work and when I'd finished I put everything away, collected my money...
I woke up to use the bathroom and saw a glowing light and heard groaning coming from the den. I padded my way to the back of the house and watched him sitting at the desktop with his robe open tugging and rubbing his cock watching porn. If I had been married and wasn't getting laid I'd be watching porn too. You can't blame the guy. My inner slut wondered if...
Thanks for the comments on the previous chapter – hope that you like this one. As stated in chapter one, all names are fictional. _________________________ He had only been dozing for a few minutes, but came round to the luxurious feel of her hand caressing his shoulders. He gazed at the tender movement of her fingers and rested his eyes on her wedding ri...
Tim couldn't concentrate on the cards anymore; his mind was lost in thoughts of what was going to happen after all the ladies left. The clock couldn't go fast enough as they played their hands through. He could see his friend Frank was grinning from ear to ear as the game went on, Tim knew his buddy was also looking forward to the after party. Tim noticed...