Life is Short, Then Perverts Die ---2001 or 2002------ I'm thinking it was Daytona Bike Week of the next year, or a little later in the spring. We stopped at the pizza place and were told by the owners that old Ben, the 80 year old, had died. They told us how old Ben came in several times a week for most of the year, sometimes with a few other old men, t...
The two men looked at each other and smiled. "Well, if you can't pay, we need something else from you. We have not trailed all this way in this heat for nothing." "But I've nothing I can give you," the old man wailed. One of the men looked across at the attractive teenager who had opened the door to them, and was now cowering in a chair. "Who's this?" he i...
Part 6 - A Moonlit Walk Dinner that evening was not so formal but everyone was dressed. The girls, of course, in their neat school uniforms complete with their new brassieres - Natasha's pointy chest rather dramatic. To Celia, Natasha looked so pretty, so sweet and so obviously not a schoolgirl despite her clothing. The pretence of the old man so ridiculou...
*** If you enjoyed my sci-fi series Space Relations, this novella has a similar format. It is less about the sex in this one, and more about the innuendo and the story. *** Sir Longenhard sat brooding at the tavern bar, swirling the last of the swill at the bottom of his mug. He drank the rot, at the same time recalling better times when the ale tasted prop...
Part 1 - Schoolgirls? Little Celia and tall, dark, Natasha could do nothing without instruction from the grey haired, seemingly genial old man they had so foolishly taken to be a teacher. Celia desperately needed to wee but could say nothing - neither ask permission nor release the pressure in her bladder. Did Natasha perhaps feel the same? It was not as i...
Part 4 - Beach Volleyball It seemed to Celia no sooner had the old man told her to go to sleep than she had done just that. Perhaps she had simply been very tired. Celia awoke, yawned and opened her eyes. It was not often she awoke three in a bed - indeed had never woken three in a bed - with or without a man. But there she was with Natasha and the old man...
Part 2 - Playing on the beach The morning came and Celia came to herself. Her position had not mysteriously changed during the night. Both she and Natasha were still bound, still spread-eagled and still in exactly the same position. The difference was the grey haired, old man had returned and was standing down at the foot of the bed and looking, looking bet...
Me and my husband were staying with rent at an old men, 65 years old. We had some issues with the money and we couldn't pay the rent. The old men agrees to pay him the rent after we solve our problems. One day he saw me in front of the bathroom, that I put my towel down a little before I entered. He liked what he saw, in that short time, but he wanted more....
"You'll go blind if you keep doing that!" I laughed at the dirty old man as he lay on his bed stroking his cock to hardness as I pulled the soiled sheets off the other bed in the room. "But I wouldn't go blind if you did it for me then?" The old man chuckled as he raised his hips so I could get a clearer look as he cupped his wrinkly ball sack with one hand...
The two men looked at each other and smiled. "Well, if you can't pay, we need something else from you. We have not trailed all this way in this heat for nothing." "But I've nothing I can give you," the old man wailed. One of the men looked across at the attractive teenager who had opened the door to them, and was now cowering in a chair. "Who's this?" he i...