Old Black Willy and the Hitchhiker My name is Willy Green but everyone who knows me calls me Old Willy. That's because I'm 62 and I've had wrinkled looking skin since my early days. If you ever asked about me my friends would always say I was a hard working black man that loves pussy. I don't care what color size or shape a woman is, if she's willing to spr...
Beth and Gary were both talking to him, and laughing at whatever it was he was saying to them. I had presumed that they were looking at the television but now I knew what it was. It was probably this old guy walking into the room that had gotten their attention. I couldn't understand Beth's reaction though. She wasn't moving and riding Gary now, but she was...
It is not surprising that so many stories—adventure, comic and creepy—have been written about the railways and railway stations. We have the delightful "The Railway Children' by E Nesbit; then there are Arthur Conan Doyle's stories about the master detective Sherlock Holmes, which would just not be the same without the call for a 'Special'; and one of Dicke...
I'm in my third year of studies at a university in New England. The money I receive from scholarships is a great help in financing my education, but it doesn't cover everything. To make ends meet, I work the night shift at a gas station near the campus. It's a very easy job involving little more than taking the customers' money or charging their credit cards...
The wind was growing stronger, coming over the little skiff's port beam now in gusts over thirty knots, and the old fisherman working the worn wooden tiller looked back over his left shoulder at the wall of black cloud that had been chasing him since noon. He cast a practiced eye on the approaching headland, then looked down to measure the color of the water...
Please, don't judge me; I'm just a very warm person with her physical needs who do something with it. I'm a fat black old woman, in a few weeks becoming 62 and divorced 14 years ago. It was a hard time, after a marriage for 23 years I was abandoned for another woman by my husband. Never expected it and it took a some time to recover from it. My marriage wa...
This is the story about the body traits changer which is Michael the main character in this story and also this is the latest series of my story hope you all like it and feel free to leave some comments so that I can improve it. Characters in this story: Michael Johnson, 18 years old, 5’6 tall, he is a normal boy in school and with average weight. He is go...
Disclaimer: This is a story about sexual attraction between old & young. Betrayal & humiliation is involved too. If this turns you off - it's probably best to read another story. Chapter 1 This happened back in the nineties. Christina and I had experienced the first exotic holiday of our young lives. We had been visiting a faraway country that Christina...
A role-play piece for those that enjoy 'em. Not the longest in the world, but I hope you enjoy it all the same. As ever, feedback is good. Even if you don't enjoy the piece, tell me what it was that spoiled it for you. Make it constructive though, 'you're sick and your writing sucks' doesn't rate as feedback, eh? If my troll, the anonymous dickhead who pos...
The red ball of the sun sank slowly through the purple clouds and behind the distant trees. The old soldier sat quietly watching the sunset. Reflections from the gold aviator wings pinned on his threadbare robe flickered along the wall with each raspy breath. It was the same scene he had watched for years. The young blonde nurse always stood in the backgr...