Part 11 He was taking a shower, washing away the mud and the dirt collected, it seemed everywhere, after an afternoon’s work in the garden. It had been a sunny day, and he had sweated profusely. The washing machine humped happily with all his dirty cloths. Shampooing his hair under the shower, he saw small streams of earth disappear into the sewer. Washing...
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...
I have been living in a custom designed tenement block for the over fifties for five years. There are generally single people living here in comfortable studio flats. They are mainly the more mature shall we say, women. The guys are outnumbered by about 70% so there is plenty of scope if you are still active and okay about contact. It took me about three y...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: If you are reading this for the first time. I suggest you read "My curvy, sexy mature neighbour", which is set 2 weeks before this second instalment. *** It was Sunday afternoon, the sun was shining, curtains partly undrawn and my bedroom window was open. A plate loaded with ripened fruits; strawberries; grapes; bananas; and cherries lay...
At last, Jonathan Jean-Baptiste felt like he was finally where he belonged. Lying on his back on a kitchen counter with a strap-on dildo buried deep inside his asshole. The big and tall young Black man stroked his cock as he got the fucking of a lifetime. The person fucking him was none other than his lover and next door neighbour Arianna Kennel O'Bannon. Th...
Debbie moved into her flat with a determination to make things work. Her injuries had all pretty much healed by now, and the brief nightmare that had been Rick's captivity of her, was fast becoming a distant memory. She had looked around the basic flat and wrinkled her nose in disgust, the walls which had been painted in muted colours, were stained and damp...
I had just returned from an early round of golf. My quiet electric cart whirred around the corner slowly. My friendly and sexy neighbour was in her garage again, this time fully clothed. She was wearing a robin's egg blue tank top (which would have matched her panties from the other day) and a white skort, or skirt. I was hoping for the latter. She smiled...
I’m Johnny aged fifty-eight married to Joan twenty years my junior. My wife’s became frigid because of her upbringing, sex only being allowed for procreation. I own a photographic shop; because I was sexually frustrated I became a Voyeur, fixing up a C.C.T.V. links in the ladies changing room. To my shame I had an affair with my next-door neighbour but s...
Rob and Susan's next door neighbour Margo had gradually become good friends. It began when she called around and apologised for making her pass at Rob, explaining that she got a bit flustered from the pressure in the Women's Institute, which on reflection made little sense seeing as she was the Chair of it. The plunging evening dress was gone and she was bac...
It was the middle of summer and I was outside in the back yard washing my car in just a pair of cut-off jeans and a loose top that showed off a bit of cleavage when bent over. I was about just over half way to getting my car washed when eighteen year old Tommy popped his head over the fence. "Hi, nice day for a car wash." He said with a smile on his face....