The old woman had her hands on the crystal ball when John began to sob. The man was about thirty-five years old and his body was still as a child. His appearance denoted a kind of weakness characteristic of born losers. His hair was greasy and combed with a ridiculous care. -I do not attract women, I can not get close to them. Help me, please. "The litt...
A much older man with a much younger woman Surely, you've seen them together, especially at casinos, in restaurants, in bars, and on the beach, much older men with much younger women. With the baby boomers getting older and the top 1% having all the money, it's not a rarity to see much older men with much younger women. No doubt, wishing you could have sex...
While in college, my friends had a habit of enjoying after-hours parties at strip clubs. While it was just a way to keep drinking and have fun for them, I became fascinated with the strippers and watching them flirt and pleasure all of the different men-especially the older ones. I hadn't told anyone, but I had a secret fetish for much older men and had slow...
It was now 1946, Lady Denisa had been persuaded by her husband Lord Henry to have sex with a black man while he watched. She'd assumed he'd use her eighteen-year-old lover Kenny, so when a second man had mounted her while she was blindfolded and tied to the bed she welcomed his big cock. However her lover's entry felt different, less urgent more intent on g...
This is a Valentine's Day contest story. Please give me the support of your vote. There are no underage characters in this story. All characters depicted are over the age of 18-years-old. "Baby! Baby! Come Back to Me!" Fed up with him forgetting her birthday and their anniversaries, a woman leaves her man after he forgets that today is Valentine's Day, t...
One day at work, Arup's personal inbox pinged. A one line email. - Are you mad at me? He looked up at Rasika. Their eyes met. He looked away and typed a one line reply. - Why would I be mad at you? Her reply came almost ten minutes later. - Trust me, I didn't really have a choice that weekend. His friends were in town from the US. It's been a packed cal...
Jogging On the Thursday evening, Jon came home a bit early and said that we were going jogging before tea. He told me to put my tennis dress and trainers on and off we went. I had a bit of trouble keeping up with him and the wind was causing me a bit of concern. There were too many people around and my dress was threatening to do a 'Marilyn Monroe'. We he...
My eyes felt heavy as I began to wake up but something seemed very strange, or maybe I was still dreaming. As I went to rub my eyes I found it impossible to move I was confused until I realised that Paul was up to his silly tricks again, my wrists were tied together and secured to the top of the bed; my ankles had been tied to the bottom corners and I was...
This is the first part of a cuckold story. If you don't like wives having sex with men that are not their husbands, with no revenge, then I recommend not reading it. ***** I'm sure every good husband has only the best to say about his wife; I'm of no exception. Though you have only my word to believe, I promise you the person I'm about to describe is of no...
Disclaimer: I will tell you about events that took place this June. I am not a native English speaker. I wish my vocabulary bank was bigger. Some sentences may be clumsy. You may find grammar mistakes or wrong use of words. But this is my best effort. My topic isn't mainstream. It's not for everyone. Some of you will hate it. I hope you are able to jud...