"How's Mrs Lambert?" Terry asked, as Ann got into the car. "Fine thanks. I've just been to put her eye drops in. Daily ritual as you know. She's gone to bingo now" replied Ann fixing her seatbelt and settling into the front seat. There was something about Ann that Terry liked. She wasn't much to look at as such. No dolly bird. She was his girlfriend's Au...
The next morning had come and Christine switched her phone on, John had already left for work.It was about mid-morning and she was already planning on how to apologize to Paul.She thought of doing so through a text message but everything she typed out felt so simple...She tried to think of a way to word a message until she finally gave up.She went to her clo...
I am your typical sissy bottom guy who loves mature men. My proportions being large, club me into the BBW category so only the daring types can enslave me. Mature men in the age group 35-60 attract me. Only young guys with very huge dicks are an exception. This is about a naughty adventure of mine which happened in a residential area in New Delhi. The hormo...
NOTE: Another new story! I wanted to try something new, rather than continuing an old saga, and I've had this idea for a while. Let me know if you want this to become a series, or if I should go back to another series, or come up with something brand new entirely! Enjoy! -- As drunk classmates laughed and cheered and gossiped, throwing back beers and mixed...
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are of legal age. Chapter 3: Ryan talks Carmen into continuing their affair The next morning I waited in my room and when I heard some noise from the kitchen I promptly walked into the kitchen. Here I found Carmen with a cup of coffee and a really hangdog look on her face. She was wearing a sleeveless white and b...
Things settled down a little after Victoria returned from her amazing Jamaican gang bang. She still made trips away to try and quench her incredible sexual appetite but there was simply no way visits to bars and dogging sites would ever come close to satisfying the gorgeous fifty-two year old woman after that wonderful afternoon on the beach near North Point...
Jack rode the Kawasaki back home like he'd just passed his test; he was shaking with disbelief at his experience and would take no chances on this short journey, and the return. He took one hand from the handlebars to feel the rustle of the letter beneath his leather jacket; yes, it WAS there -- this had been no youthful wet dream. His parents scanned the le...
It was three in the afternoon when the doorbell of Jack's Penthouse rang, Jack was an investor that covered all the markets, he was very good at it and was making millions every year from it. He had a big deal this morning which had netted him just over a million and had switched off his computer monitors. It was a beautiful day, the sun was shining, he was...
The following morning, Miranda smiled with content as Clarissa and the ladies led her into a plush lounge which looked out onto a larger room through a two way mirror. There, on a bed at it's centre, lay the trussed and naked form of Lee Baker. Clarissa had her recline on a soft leather sofa while the redheaded Mimi brought a hooded male in on a leash, havin...
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...