It was a typical October afternoon in London. The sky was grey and the rain drizzled down from time to time making the streets dark and damp. I had to go there on some sort of errand, I can't remember what exactly. My wife asked me to call around there with a booklet about childcare or something like that. Barry and Fiona lived in a large Edwardian house in...
Dr. Rossum entered his classroom from the door near the electronic blackboard, which was really more of a huge pressure-sensitive multipurpose monitor and tablet. Those who grew up long ago might remember the dissonance from calling green slates affixed to walls "blackboards" rather than chalkboards. With chalk out of the equation, and any color available at...
It was a warm July day and John had just returned home after a 12 hour-shift at the local newsagent, when he returned home he was greeted by Abbie his partner whom is 8months pregnant. Abbie was glowing, a short-woman just 5'0 in height and very slim, a size 6 before pregnancy with short-brown hair, a well rounded ass and a 36dd cleavage. "Abs," as John l...
My thanks to NaughtyAngel1369 for al her help with this story. The story is set in the 1960s when things were a lot different. It reads a lot better following her assistance. I hope you enjoy it. Chapter 1 - A Working Man's Tale My given name is Charles or Charlie Givens, but due to circumstances I have been nicknamed Gimpy for so many years now that I re...
When I awoke Saturday morning, I was lying on my side, facing Astrid. My eyes gradually focused on her as she slept, lying on her back, her magnificent chest rising and falling in a slow, regular pace. Her hair was tousled, her lipstick and what little makeup long gone, but my god ... she was beautiful. Imagine awakening to that vision every morning. And t...
The school year was finally coming to an end for Miriam Smith and she looked forward to it. The pretty blonde wife taught English at the local high school where she enjoyed making a difference in young people's lives. Miriam frequently had lunch in the school cafeteria with one of the pretty French teachers, Erica White. If there ever was a 'flower child,'...
Here is the final installment of New Older Man. Thank you everyone for your comments and emails. Please feel free to post your comments or email me. I love to hear all your points of view. Many of you have requested I write Beth's story. I really like Beth's character and have several ideas floating around my head about Beth. Hopefully, I'll be able to get...
This story is not entirely fictitious; the facts about the New South Wales, Australian public-school system are or were true. Enjoy. ---------------- Unusual as it was, the 10:05am southbound train from Wollongong was on time. This was amplified by the observation of potential passengers running onto the platform but unable to board. Traditionally, a trai...
THUMP! I laugh as I stand over Bradley, the kid I bully. He hit the ground hard when I shoved him, and he's looking up at me, with a look that's full of anger and fear. There wasn't any particular reason that I shoved him, but he was looking a little too confident today, and I can't have that continue, can I? After all, it is my job to put him in his place...
After my "almost" sex with Laura, the forty-year-old housewife, I was ready to actually do the deed. Unfortunately, I didn't have many options. My girlfriend was out of the question, mainly because we had argued about having sex and we weren't going together anymore. I really didn't know many more women-- I hadn't yet been alone with Laura again, and I had n...