She really didn't think much about it. It wasn't on her To-Do list or her Bucket List. It was just something you do like eating and sleeping. The "it" was sex. Lily had too many other things to think about like social engagements, working out at the club, luncheons with the girls, and volunteer work. Lily is a pretty socialite in an unspectacular way, but not ordinary. She has an exotic beauty with an engaging smile that...

After a while, Michael got tired of drawing. He started playing video games instead, and I went back to the living room. There, Diana was sitting with a bottle of wine and two empty glasses.  “How is he?” she asked. “We have to have another talk with the school,” I replied.  “I can do it,” she said.  “I will do it tomorrow when I pick them up. David will probably be there. I spoke to him last time. He needs to hear this,”...

Olivia and Jenny were continuing to enjoy their respective role reversals. Jenny was fifty-eight-years-old and was enjoying herself as a teenager of seventeen-years-old, whilst Olivia was relishing her position of authority even though actually the seventeen-year-old but taking the maternal role in the household. Jenny happily played the stroppy or sulking teenager, and even accepted the spanking Olivia gave her three tim...

Martinique is a lovely island. You might think all Caribbean islands are lovely if you don't have much experience of them, but they're all different. It's real life with good weather. Martinique is green - it has lots of trees. And it's not a building site like some islands, which are great around the edges but grim further in. I was staying in a village in an area called Les Trois Ilets and the "village" looked new and w...

Mateo lies with his daughter in his arms, her proclamation jarring his thought process - Abby wants to have sex. To give her father her virginity, the most coveted part of her being. He is reeling. Part of Mat is ready to take her, right here, right now, his cock already hard and pulsing. The rational part of him, however, knows he shouldn’t. He has loved teaching her about sexual pleasure these last few months but has be...

I was a late bloomer. By the time I turned sixteen I had never masturbated, never had sex, never had an orgasm. This is how that changed. This is how I had my first orgasm. I was emancipated at fifteen, and a hippie. I had no home, but I had a lot of friends who were happy to have me as a guest for a week or so now and then. A couple of weeks after my sixteenth birthday I was visiting one such friend, actually a couple bu...

I had had a few days off work, and now I was in an indifferent mood. I had gotten used to waking, feeling a pair of Pat's lips surrounding my cock. We didn't rush, we fucked regularly, slow and easy, taking our time.   Then yesterday, something unusual happened.   After breakfast, we were sitting on the deck having coffee. "What?" Pat asked when she caught me staring.   I don't know why, but I blurted out, "Take your dres...

Ted was a good grandpa, or at least he tried to be. His granddaughter Shelli and grandson Nick were fun to be with when they were kids and made him feel younger when he could play with them. As they got older, they really didn't come around as much, but he still enjoyed the time when they did. Nick was now eighteen, and on his way to college, so he stopped coming to see Ted. So when little Shelli began coming around with...

After the popularity of my Sex Education class held in the gym, I decided to utilise the same place for that night's fun with the boys. I talked it over with the Headmaster, James, during our meal that evening."The boys know that you and Lyn are here," James told me, "so there is some speculation over which dormitory will be enjoying you tonight.""I take it that none of them feels I am too old for them to enjoy?" I asked,...

I roll over and over. I tumble and fall. I wake with a shock. My head hurts. I am lying on the floor. Disorientated, I take in my surroundings. Everything seems very familiar. I realize I have fallen out of bed. Looking at the clock on the bedside shows me it is time to get up. I arrive at work fed, washed and dressed. The morning passes in a pleasant enough fashion. A little before lunchtime I get a phone message. ‘Hi on...

Chapter Nine -- Come Fly With MeCandi breezed through the remainder of the course; her five years experience as head waiter at one of London's leading restaurants gave her a distinct advantage over the others when it came to providing personal in-flight passenger service.Candi was so good at it that the instructors used her as an exemplar for the other students. In the mockup of the First Class section of the plane she de...