The Train Journey Hubby was going down to London on business. So I phoned my Aunt Rose and we agreed to meet for a bit of shopping and lunch. She lives in Stratford, which is about an hour's drive away. We try and get out together every now and again to catch up on the gossip. I'd told Auntie that I would come down on the train, this would give us both the...
"Damn, tonight just sucked," I said to myself kicking over some pumpkin remains laying in my path as I walked along the moonlit dirt road. I hadn't been laid in almost two months now and my cock wanted relief. The locals were getting old and I was just begging for new pussy, any pussy really. "Why the fuck couldn't I find a quick lay tonight?" I thought as...
LXXI Ivory Towers Mark & Molly 2075 There was much that was making Mark feel guilty. Here he was—a married man with a devoted wife with whom he'd lived for fourteen years and a delightful nine-year old daughter—now living every day of the week in Oxford: a two hour train journey from Islington. And this was all because his employer, Sig Mu Inc., Korea, need...
There was no end to the fun we had on that day when we first made love. We pissed and fucked, then pissed again and then pissed and fucked at the same time. Suzy was an incredible and extremely compassionate lover. It was if she was inside my mind and able to determine every facet of my sexual needs. Likewise, I tried to stimulate her hot body with as much d...
This is a story which I wrote some time ago and have posted elsewhere online. If you've already come across it, I crave your indulgence. However if you've not come across it before, I hope very much that you'll enjoy it. Please be aware though that if you don't like stories involving adult toilet desperation/accidents this won't be for you. * A thin wh...
Lauren was a stunning young woman. She turned heads all the time, attracting both male and female attention and often jealousy. This was due to several things. For one, she was beautiful. She had a stunning face with snow white skin, large doe eyes and a cute mouth with lush, pout lips. She kept her wavy brown hair long, which accented her almond shaped face...
Betty Jane slept with California and Texas, Oklahoma and most of Chicago. * I first met Betty Jane the first day of school in 4th grade. Dad had just bought our farm that spring, Mom and we children stayed behind to finish the school year in our old school. We had been living on Grandpap Harley's farm; where Dad had grown up. Grandpap had died the fall...
Betty loved vacationing at the beach. Every day of her trip had been perfect so far. During the days, she and her friends enjoyed laying out on the warm white sands under a nearly-cloudless sky. And during the nights, they partied in the seaside town's bars and clubs. Betty had vowed to never pee in a toilet during her vacation, and so far she had been man...
Anne drained her cup and glanced around Wendy's sitting room. It wasn't unusual for her to have coffee and cake with Wendy on a Thursday morning, but this was no ordinary Thursday. It was Maundy Thursday and this year the Queen was coming to distribute the Royal Maundy to local deserving senior citizens at Woodchester Cathedral. Although Wendy wasn't a recip...
Suzanne waited with baited breath as soft footfalls made their way ever closer to her position at the end of the attic. She was still naked from the waist down but was too terrified of discovery to risk making any sound that might alert to new arrival to her presence. Her heart was hammering in her chest, seemingly loud enough to betray her location in the a...