Copyright PennameWombat November 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actua...
The thought came to Mrs Lix as she was driving home. The radio was playing "Eleanor Rigby". "All the lonely people, where do they all come from?" warbled a mop-topped Macca. "There are." She said to herself, thinking of the people that she knew. Lots of single women, with just their vibe for company. A lot of them were happier that way, but still... She sa...
It was just about sundown when I pulled into the side lot of the hotel. I sat in the car, soaking up the last remaining moments of heat before shutting off the engine. I was tired, hungry, and frozen to the bone. Trekking through abandoned houses to evaluate their suitability for rehab isn't the most glamorous assignment to begin with. But doing it in the th...
JUAN CARLOS "The end move in politics is always to pick up a gun." ― R. Buckminster Fuller "Put the gloves on," Juan Carlos whispered, as he unbuttoned a shirt six sizes too small, exposing more hair than the clogged drain at a dog washing kennel. "I don't wanna put the fuckin' gloves on," I thought to myself. "It's bad enough my cock has seen the inside...
Alice and Tom made the long climb to the top of the wooden stairs and entered the beach house through the kitchen. After passing through the kitchen, they entered the main room and Bobby made a bee-line to the bathroom. Alice stood there alone among all of the other party-goers. She looked through the glass doors that led out onto the balcony. Bobby and Stev...
As I've boldly stated in previous works I believe that role play will help you survive lockdown until normal sex lives are resumed. But even during a pandemic I consider that some sexual fantasies should remain just that. So, if I was to mention the word 'Thunderbirds' I'm not advising you to trawl the internet looking for superannuated supermarionation stoc...
May came out of the shower; she had shaved her vulva, it looked so smooth and swollen, she studied her body in the full-length bathroom mirror. She was now fifty; she was now a widow for just over five years. They had been tough years, Bill, her husband, who was older than her, had various types of cancer. They would fix one then it would spring up in anothe...
The next morning Jack was up early, Dot had been up earlier as he had awoken forty minutes earlier and had heard Dot in the shower. He lay in bed thinking about what he had read last night on his phone; mum was hot, very hot, he then checked his phone, mum hadn't been active since three minutes past twelve this morning. Her user name was hot mum; she had lef...
Meet Carl Hubay, a silver-haired, trim and fit porn star living and operating in the environs of Las Vegas, Nevada. Carl is an expert when it comes to making amateur content that crosses the genres of bisexual, interracial, mature, BBW and transgender porn. He is quite talented when it comes to recruiting talented women and men of all hues to star in his fil...
Brief intro ~ Till Death Do Us Part was a sitcom on British teevee during the sixties and seventies (it also made a comeback in the nineties); it was often misunderstood by racists who didn't grasp the fact that the leading character was a bigoted buffoon and obviously a laughable, despicable idiot. American readers may know the stolen (literally) US version...