Introduction: This is another fantasy scene where Linda actually looses her shy reserve and lets herself enjoy the attention of two mature males and a lovely mature woman... ----------- email from Mike: >Yes Barry. A few years ago, on holiday in >France, Linda often gazed at a mature couple in >the hotel pool, as they were so relaxed. She was >alwa...
Dream On An Old Man's Fantasies Let me explain the sub-title. I am a seventy-four year old widower who has not had sex with a woman in close to fifteen years. My sex life, if you can call it that, exists entirely of masturbation facilitated by an active imagination. Some of my favorite 'jerk off' fantasies appear below. Please excuse my use of a pseudonym...
Chapter 1 - An Introduction to my Situation I was just a few days past my sixteenth birthday when first I arrived in Saratoga. My journey had been sped by the marvel of a rapid and smooth rail coach, and I often wondered at the miracle of such a speedy and modern appliance. My entire trip had been by such new means, first a steamship to the Americas and the...
*Editing magic performed by KJ24 and Shyqash, plus contributions by the regular gang of brigands and neer-do-wells* *It is selfish to believe that your family will always love you. At some point you will be asked to earn it* ***** {7:35 am Sunday, September 7th ~ Last day} {Right where we left off} My rage over Aya wasn't called into question or challen...
Here is the next part of this adventurous couple's holiday story. I hope you enjoy it. It is bit long so perhaps you might like to come back to it from time to time. * They returned to the apartment and Carole picked up her key. She looked down at her dress, holes down both sides, exposing her body from below her hips to the sides of her breasts. "I can't...
This story is the property of the writer Kalimaxos. I push boundaries and question everything and everyone. All my characters are flawed and have to deal with their own failings. Some rise above their failings, while others do not. Like real life. It's often a shitshow. _____________________________________________________________________ I take the p...
[Leaving a career sometimes unroots a man. Sends him on an undefined search for some where or some cause to root again. Nick finds a surprising road home.] Twenty-eight years of wearing uniforms were over. I was retired. In at eighteen, out at forty-six. I put the uniforms and memory reminders in storage, bought a small RV and a boat and went fishing. The...
This is a story I first wrote under a pseudonym (Proc0cateur) and since then I've wanted to improve it. Grateful thanks to Cambria for her superb editing skills. THURSDAY, DECEMBER 15TH -- MEETING STEVE RUSSO It was four o'clock in the morning and Daniel dropped through the gears as he raced his top of the range Lexus LFA around another corner. The heavy...
After A Hot August Night. Why the Professor is not a cuckold. (This story is presented in two parts. The first part introduced the main adult characters and their activities while naked on a hot August night. This is the second part, where some interested parties engage a professor and get an informal class; it is intended to answer the questions raised in...
White Buddha: Portrait of an ESL Teacher in China "Melvin..." "Where was he from?" "Portland, Oregon." "That's weird." "It's a weird place..." "But he hated Portland, like, really, really hated Portland, always shitted on its hipsters, and politically correct, passive aggressive people..." "He certainly was not passive aggressive." "Wasn't he...