I first met Mrs. Susan Noble on a volunteer committee for our neighborhood. She was the wife of a university professor, and I was just a student. Her grace and commitment to community betterment gained my respect, and she was quite a beauty for a woman past her prime. Mrs. Noble was probably in her late fifties. She was tall, shapely but not plump, and stil...
Amy and the Doctor - Part 15 by Mindy Sparks It had been quite a day for me so far. I didn't get out of bed until noon only to find my mother and Doctor Hefferton outside drinking beer with our neighbors, Dennis and Gloria Grover. My mom didn't wake up long before I did and she must have ventured outside as soon as she woke up because she was still dressed...
I went to high school with the Post twins in the late 60's. Tommy and Belinda Post. The Post twins were new to our area and it was rumoured that their father wasn't with them. It was our senior year and being 18 we just wanted it over with so we could get on with being adults. Belinda never gave me a second look but before he knew better Tommy struck up a te...
Toby Johnson had a fitful sleep recalling all the things that had happened that afternoon. How he'd been seduced, sucked and fucked by Mr Gayson, his music teacher, while his mother had been used and abused by his headmaster, Adam Jones and Mrs Smith, the school secretary who when Mr Grayson left came to the bedroom he was in and sucked and fucked him for t...
It was 10 years ago now, but I can remember every sight, sound and smell of that incredible week-end. Mum had to go up to London for reasons she never explained and while I was 18-years-old I was still very much a "mummy's boy". Crikey, have I grown up! Anyway, mum called over the back yard fence and our neighbour, Mrs Johnson came out and walked down her g...
This is a good start to Christmas Day I must say. Dinner not started, hair, face and shirt covered in my favourite Chinese delicacy, "Cream of Sahm Yang Boi" and still no present wrapped. I giggled remembering Mike Myers ordering that in Wayne's World. I found myself giggling more as I trailed a silver taste of my young boy's cream to my tongue. Damn. Now I...
After dinner, I retired to my room, no knowing if my trip would be successful. Well, I had seen these lovely wives with their tops down, and that was certainly worth the effort. But, of course, I hoped for more. The evening wore on quietly, and then my phone rang. It was Mrs. Anderson. She got my number through the front desk. "Do you have plans for the...
It all came about because my husband, Roger, and I took in a lodger. She was a lovely young thing, a tall blonde, beautifully built if slightly on the muscular side, and the local girls school's new physical education mistress. I say "school", it was more of a home for wayward girls aged between 18 and 20 years – a place they would be sent to avoid going to...
I don't normally write mature-style stories. It's a category that holds no interest to me, but I had started the following story out of a request some years ago, and I thought I would finish it up and give it a try. For you mature fans, I hope you find it enjoyable. The following story is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is purely...
Chapter One Rob and The Next Door Neighbor One very hot summer day, after his senior year in high school ended, Rob was inside the loft of his parent's garage. He knew he could get an excellent view of his next door neighbor when she sunned herself in the backyard of her house. The garage was on the property line shared with her lot. From inside of the loft...