"Oh! Mr. Pleasance!" gasped Nurse Millie Honeydews standing in the doorway, her eyes wide with shock. "You're going to pull a muscle doing that!" His face burning with shame, Peter Pleasance draped the bed sheet back over his swollen member, doing nothing to hide its great length and swollen head. "Nurse Honeydews!" he said, cursing inwardly. "I didn't see...
I never saw or heard from Amanda Williams again. Those incredible times in my treatment room became a never to be repeated memory. But what a memory? As I got back into the routine of being a physiotherapist I continually hoped that another Amanda would come across my treatment table. “No chance though,” I thought, “that was a once in a lifetime experience....
Jed Bonner is a bastard. I couldn't keep away from Cyril, his huge purple cock. Just to fill you in I was nearly nineteen - well, eighteen and a half - and horny as hell. My headmaster had caught me having my titties sucked and had gone down on me so brilliantly, whilst dangling his cock in my face, that it was kind of imprinted on me. Now he had me sucking...
I'd been telling my girlfriends about this one the night before - over a few bottles of wine. Ok, maybe it was actually a lot of wine and I was definitely feeling the effects of it today. I was actually still feeling a bit drunk and high on lack of sleep. Otherwise I'm sure events would have gone differently. So, I'd told them, somewhat indiscreetly, about...
Chapter 01: The Head Nurse This is the story of an odd couple. A couple with strange ideas, different beliefs and opposing moralities. One driven by a religious fanaticism, both by a sexual appetite. High-school sweethearts, but not in the Disney storybook sense, this is the story of Orla and Jamal. They were seniors when it happened, although they had bot...
Copyright 2013 TG STONE Sometimes in life, everything comes to a sudden halt, and all your choices are taken away. You don't plan it, something just comes along and puts you on your back. In Josh's case, that meant literally. He stared up at the ceiling of his private room. His friends had visited him today, and stuck a big poster of a gleaming black mot...
The Big Spill By Karin © 2001 It was on the Motorway between Manchester and Hull, I was trying to make it to the ferry port before my boat sailed to Rotterdam. The plan was to go to a big bike fest in Dusseldorf Germany, I'd been looking forward to the break for weeks. The last thing I remember before the accident was the traffic. It was fairly heavy rush h...
Note: This story is set in England, during the '80s, when mobile telephones were still on the horizon, TV programmes were recorded on Video Tape and problems of 'erectile dysfunction' were kept very, very quiet . It is a work of fiction. All the parties represented are of a suitable age, ie., over 18. Please be aware that no authors were harmed during the wr...
When my two best friends asked me to go to watch the tennis at Wimbledon with them I immediately agreed. Yes, I liked tennis, both playing and watching, but that wasn't the reason I was going. Oh no! I wanted to see Anna Kournikova and the rest of the hot ladies there. The short tennis skirts and tight tennis tops always got me excited. We had queued for ag...
This story is the first in a series' of standalone prequels to the dirty old man series; it introduces some of the core characters who will appear again later. There is a lot of me and people I know in this story, but it's not strictly autobiographical. This one is set in Riyadh in the summer of 1984. Many thanks to Romantic1, your insights are what made...