Blog 6

"When we left Pippa, she was slouched on her sofa, legs spread wide..."

Blog 6:   Now, where had I got to? Pippa. I don’t know if you remember but when we left Pippa she was slouched on her sofa, legs spread wide, her face the colour of a barely ripe tomato, her breasts heaving and...

Blog 7

"You’ve made me exceptionally horny and quite disgustingly soaked"

Blog 7:   Oops what a palaver! Or perhaps … Oh dear, everything’s gone a bit Pete Tong*! Now it’s not often that I have much of a choice in how to start my blogs but this time I’m truly spoiled because both of...

The Stalker – Part 2

"Well a girl should always get what a girl wants. Now who could possibly disagree with that?"

The Stalker (Part 2) – A Masturbatory Interlude   I’m trying to walk away but it’s so difficult. I’m placing one foot in front of the other; toe to heel with perfect 6” gaps, my head is raised and my eyes...

The Stalker – Part 4

"A stiff cock down an alley for breakfast, a mouth full of cum for elevenses ... it's time to get on"

The Stalker (Part 4) – Tag Teamed   I have never been comfortable with the fact that my employer keeps a confidential personnel file on me; it has always felt like a gross invasion of my privacy and the security arrangements to...

I masturbate to be seen

"I masturbate by a French window"

I masturbate to be seen I am a 50 year old widower and frequently masturbate, always in the nude and had a wish to be seen doing it by a woman. Two women, seemingly about my own age, together walk past...

Please Don’t Tell Anyone

"My coworker was innocent. But her back was sore."

Her ass looked amazing. Liz, my coworker, was laying flat on her stomach, on top of the covers of her bed in only her white panties. Just like she promised. Liz and I work together and have for about 6...

Aunt Helen’s Helpful Hand

"A mother enlists her sister's help with a sensitive problem between her young son and daughter"

I grew up with two sisters. The older sister was beautiful with a body that looked like the famous actress of yesteryear, Elizabeth Taylor. I remember when she was preparing for her senior class prom I looked through a keyhole while...