Stories
Breathless
Oldies are the best!They’d met through a senior’s dating site and the attraction had been instant, their mutual sexual desires soon obvious. Indeed, Sheila made it clear what she wanted during their first lunch, inviting Albert back to her cottage. “It’s been a long time,” s...
Your fingers are feather-soft tracing patterns across my teenage chest. Your lips fleetingly brush mine and I open my eyes to gaze up at your face: dark brown eyes, aquiline nose, and those full cupid lips. I lick my lips as if tasting your kiss and your...
Their needs were too urgent to waste time undressing. Backed against the kitchen counter, she tugged aside her bikini panties and fingered her moist crevice while impatiently watching him remove his shorts. Then her eyes gleamed. “Fuck, that’s one gorgeo...
“I’m told all you plumber’s have a special tool for… well, selective jobs.” “That right?” he said, blowing into his mug to cool the steaming tea. “Who told you that?” “A plumber, of course,” she whispered, unzipping his jeans and slipping slender fingers...
Naturally Beautiful
Tiffany strays on to a nudist beachIt wasn’t easy getting there. Well, that’s an understatement. It was damned arduous, in fact, and the first time Tiffany trekked across the island, she’d been too exhausted to even contemplate descending to her intended beach destination at the foot of th...
The Second Time
Tom is a quick learner“Have you got the time, Honey?” Despite shivering in the November night, I managed to insert a key into the front door of my lodgings while glancing up the dark street. She stood two doors away and, like the naive teenager I was, I turned a little so that...
It had been on Diane’s mind for years. Even now — ecstatic as she felt lying on the large bed with cum dribbling down her thighs — the old images flitted in and out of her brain. Matted pubic hairs were damp beneath the palm of her left hand, his cock hot...
The first time it happened, Kate was surprised and shocked — and instantly embarrassed. If proof was needed, she even blushed as she hurried along the narrow, bustling city street, conscious of her boobs bouncing but grateful that she was only a few strid...
“Can I help you at all?” The shop’s automatic door closer had barely had time to work — even the warning bell was still tinkling — before a young assistant emerged from behind a small counter to stand in front of the mature couple. “Well, you could start...
Rattling and rolling, billowing steam and smoke, the train shuddered, wheels screeching, and I braced myself in a corner of the carriage as it came to a noisy, jolting halt. I tugged the hem of my pleated skirt below my knees and looked anxiously at the d...