It was a cool summer late Saturday afternoon in 1970, about a month after I'd passed my driving test, and we'd just completed a mixed doubles friendly tennis match. Aunt Ave and I had lost to my real cousin Graham and his friend Trudy. We'd played on the village court, which meant any showers or post game baths had to be taken at home. "Close game" Graham...
Tick, tock, tick, tock. Aunty minced along the long corridor towards the laundry room, deliberately late for her much anticipated appointment with Tenzing. Dressed in her usual staid knee length dress, cashmere cardigan and trade mark high heeled shoes, she looked her usual strict, butter wouldn't melt in her mouth self. Within the usual exterior however, h...
Our neighbor was a very modern woman, she would wear skirts and tight blouses which were a hot turn on for all of guys living in the colony. Every morning we would wait to see what she would step out wearing, and it wasn't just us young guys who watched her lustily but even the older men would be in every window. Aunty Sunita was married to a rich businessma...
Pavithra is probably the sexiest, instant erection-inducing MILF that I have ever come across; she is also my aunt. She is married to uncle Madhan and, since when I was a young boy, I have always referred to her as Pavi aunty. She must have had a perfect hour glass figure when younger but age had inevitably taken its toll. Nevertheless, she was still a verit...
I am Myra. My story is so strange that few would believe it. Some would be so upset that they would call my husband a wimp and me a whore. We both are sensitive people. Why then should we expose ourselves to such abuse? The reason is simple. Our life style has contributed so greatly to our happiness that we want it to be widely known. No, it is not a desire...
Simon rang the door bell, prompt at 2 pm, somewhere between nervous and excited and wondered quite how he had reached this point. He had met Sally in, of all places, a crowded cafe at King's Cross when all the trains were late. She'd pulled up a stool next to him , asked if it was okay to sit and started chatting. She was so easy to talk to, middle aged, n...
We were having a weekend break at a hotel in Llandudno the evening had been champion, we were all slightly, shall we say "happy". Well fed, and with the obligatory few drinks under our pinnies, tongues started to loosen. This time the story was related by Pamela. One of our friends from south of the Thames in London, I will write it for you as she told it to...
Characters Sahil – 20 year old guy from Ahmedabad, Western India Ami – My beautiful mother. Shikha Aunty (51 years), Bharti Aunty (49 years) and Anuradha Aunty (51 years) – My mom's hot friends Hi Everyone, Sahil is back with a story of one of his sexcapades. It had been a terrible year. My dad's company which manufactured textiles had faced a tremendous...
Preface - This story is adapted from a movie I recently re-watched after many years. I don't want to say which movie, so as to avoid "spoilers". But if you have seen that superb movie, you will recognize it and know the general direction in which this story will unfold. However, I have tried to really "adapt" it with my own touches. So while the basic plot i...
**Thank you everyone for reading and taking time to vote on Ch. 01. Do please feedback. I hope you like the evolution in Ch. 02. It has taken a lot longer to get going than planned!** ***** Simon stared at his phone in his office, not quite comprehending. Sally or Aunty as she'd told him to call her had sent him a text. "Simmy dear, don't forget your app...