Every Sunday Morning, Sydney wakes up at the crack of dawn, hours before her husband, just to wash her car, a Ford Mustang convertible. She spends hours washing, waxing and polishing her car until it sparkles like new. It's the same routine every Sunday, and recently she has been joined by her next-door neighbor, Ted, who watches her from his front porch....
The first time I felt it I was riding down the highway on my motorcycle. God damn. Out of nowhere, cruisin' at 65, it suddenly felt like someone was straddling me, legs around my hips, with a hand down my pants fondling my cock, tongue licking my face. But it wasn't real. It was...ethereal, ghostly. It lasted for about thirty seconds, this...airy thing...wr...
My wife and I had been messing around in bed on a Saturday morning, she sucking on my cock, me playing with her pussy, that kind of thing. She told me not to make her come, that she had plans for later; she didn't explain any further but had a very evil grin. "You'll thank me later," was all she said. We had talked in the past about her showing off in publi...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction concocted entirely within my imagination. Any resemblance to real people shouldn't be surprising since most of my stories are based on people I know. While I hope you enjoy this story and are compelled to provide feedback, I don't expect the subject matter will appeal to everyone who reads it. As such, I discourage venom...
Annabel studied herself in the hotel's bathroom mirror a slightly plain office worker smiled back, she let her mind wonder....it had been a glorious year since Annabel's first encounter with Adam, from that first chance meeting they had become gym partners, friends and lovers. There bond had grown over the months as they shared each other's bodies whenever...
There were three friends who went to college together. They were Sally, Veronica and Veronica. The last two differentiated themselves by being known as Vicki and Ronnie. All three came from stable, wealthy, middle class American homes and had what is normally called a good upbringing. They had been at college for around three months before Vicki and Ronnie...
Her arthritic aged hands reach feebly toward the pink box. “Thank you hun, you’re such a sweetheart," Grandma Wendy says. “Welcome Gammie," Lisa replies. My wife stands there focused as a hawk with camera in hand. She waits for the perfect Kodak moment to pop up. I am not here right now. My mother, love her to death, is a fungal infection that won’t resolv...
The Rolling Stones' Wild Horses plays in the background as I stand naked before my bedroom, in the dark, wanking as I watch my neighbour Emily undress. There's nothing odd about that except the fact Emily is seventy five years old and I am nineteen. I've been in love with Emily for the past year since I moved into my first place next door. She is lovely, wi...
I yawned and rolled over to check my alarm clock. 3 AM. Damn. I was hoping to get a bit more sleep tonight. I reached over and grabbed my phone to check my messages. That's strange, there's no reception. Must be the cheap router acting up again. Guess I'll try it later. I roll back over onto my stomach and begin to drift back to sleep when the sound of a...
Saturday afternoon David decided to walk down to the village shop. It was only a ten minute walk and coupled with the fact he only needed some fresh milk and the weather was favourable there was no good reason to take the car. It would be only too easy to become lazy. When the shop came in to view David could see a couple of women standing outside and as he...