Auntie Mary (Part 1)

"Nicki discovers her Auntie Mary's secret"

When I woke that Saturday morning, I still ached all over. But it was a good ache; an ache that reminded me of the amazing experience I had had at the rugby club. But it was the phone ringing that...

Only time will tell

"I am not sure about this arrangement but this feels right."

It was a little after midnight when I walked into the local diner. I met friends here most weekend nights after work for coffee, conversation and sometimes a cigarette. As I approached the usual table, I noticed an unfamiliar gorgeous...

Lowborn Ch. 04

"The ladies of the evening help in the only way they know how."

When the conversation about what to do next didn’t really go anywhere, Mindblind watched Yani leave the room, scratched the dark shadow of a beard on his chin, and then turned to Raven.“She’ll be fine,” Raven answered his unasked question...

Dirty Old Pervert 4

"A fifty year old man with a private tutoring business lusts after girls in their twenties."

Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. Woody Allen I spent the next day recovering from my excesses of the earlier night. One masturbation session and one session of...

Escort in Training – Chapter 5

"Emma meets her prostitution mentor and has an interesting shower experience"

Monday, 9am I wake with a ringing in my ears. Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding. Where is it coming from? And where am I? The infuriating sound stops. I groan as my brain slowly reassembles reality, comes to terms with its unfamiliar surroundings. Clearly...

Dirty old pervert 3

"A fifty year old man with a private tutoring business lusts after girls in their twenties."

Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good. - Woody Allen I fingered the artificial cunt, displaying as much lust and sheer perverted dirtiness as I possibly could. I was in...

Scrubber

"Come for the coffee, stay for the view"

The lunchtime rush has long since subsided, I have plenty of tables to choose from. Alone at a low table for two in my favourite coffee house, a welcome respite from the daily grind, I relax into my upholstered chair...