"Will Carole get her wish? And then some."
As I said in the previous chapter, another Saturday in Carole's bed. Another sex-filled day and another afternoon nap! Good recovery time and helps the staying power later in the evening. My goodness, I needed it!I decided to take Carole...
"Sometimes fantasies do come true."
I left home last month to do another four weeks at work. As always the time away from you was hard but it does provide us with many extra advantages that most people do not have available to them. This...
"A pub, a live band, lovely ladies"
Celly and I left my bedsit the next morning. I was going to work and she was going home. She had to catch a bus as she lived in Muswell Hill and it was a bit of a trek from...
"Anna witnesses Jack's deflowering before learning of Mason's ultimate intentions."
“Is it okay with you if Mason fucks me?” I asked, enunciating the question clearly and precisely. It was a simple one, but I didn’t want to have to repeat it. Anna looked mildly surprised. Her long, lank hair, still...
"On their honeymoon, Stan gets to reclaim his wife"
Lisa and I were on our honeymoon in Monterey, California, and had just gotten back from a day trip into the Big Sur region on Highway 1. We got back into town before dark and stopped at a restaurant overlooking...
"A Young Guy Gets A Happy Ending"
Hi, my name is Louisa and I’ve written several times with stories about my love life and what my husband lets me get up to now. As I’ve mentioned before I’m a fit woman just the wrong side of fifty...
"Yes, her lover knocked her up."
Yes, I’m a cuckold, so what? If you don’t like it well, G-F-Y. Being a cuckold brings both pain and pleasure. It certainly has for me. But I’m not one of those namby-pamby cuckolds who pretends it’s all fun. Sometimes...
"A night out with the boys becomes frottage fun"
It was Saturday night and I was at a bit of a loose end. My wife, Christine, was away looking after her elderly mother so I had been guarding the fort until she returned. I didn’t fancy another night in...
"All bulls have to start somewhere."
Creaky stairs and squeaky hinges make my breathing hitch. Eschew your clothes from your muscular body. Show me the vigour of your manliness in all its rigid glory.See how I smoulder, feeding you into my hot, silky pocket. Let me...
It’d been a hard week again, working extra hours. Some rest and play were much needed.Anna had prepared a wonderful meal for us both, we shared a bottle of wine whilst we were eating.We settled down on the sofa for...
