POF Chronicles part I My first catch
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Work had been crazy, big job after big job had meant I had not been arriving home until late evening, and then getting up early the following morning to get to the pool for a swim. The only thing that kept me sane was working in an office where we were all naked. It was a great place to be. The staff were all lovely to be around despite the heavy workload and at least I was turned on all day. There simply hadn’t been any opportunity to go out and have a bit of fun. During one of those manic...
ExhibitionismMy wife and I were unemployed, both having been made redundant, me after 4 months, she just before they needed to pay redundancy. Neither of us had transferable skills, as a salesman I had sold but it is difficult to find that kind of employment in your mid-40s, when there are so many youngsters after that position. We both hustled for part -time job that paid the rent and ran the old crate of a motor bike that we had. Some weeks ago, we saw an article in local paper advertising an open day for...
A night at the pub by Sylvia Wechsel I caught myself daydreaming again, staring at the closed wooden door of the church. I was anxious, I recognized, and my impulse was to flee from the spot. It was just an irony that this moment was the most expected event in my life just one month before: the day I would marry Don! It was easy to identify the event which changed everything. The day I performed the blowjob. I was so horny that I almost gave up my purity pledge and offered myself to...
We arrived at the pub after a slow drive through the quiet countryside, the afternoon air cooled into the early evening and gave some respite from the heat of the day. Linda sat looking so hot , her satin blouse billowing with the breeze, the cool air circulating over her sheer lace bra, teasing her nipples making them seem even more obvious. Her skirt was short, mid thigh, she had slipped on stockings and heels as she felt a little naughty as she said, the promise of a little subtle flashing...
We arrived at the pub after a slow drive through the quiet countryside, the afternoon air cooled into the early evening and gave some respite from the heat of the day. Linda sat looking so hot , her satin blouse billowing with the breeze, the cool air circulating over her sheer lace bra, teasing her nipples making them seem even more obvious. Her skirt was short, mid thigh, she had slipped on stockings and heels as she felt a little naughty as she said, the promise of a little subtle flashing...
Hi, guys, I’m back with another experience with my lovely mom After my last story, I got a very good response from readers, hope you give good remarks for this story, this happened between me and my mom. Guys please don’t waste time asking for pics and contact numbers. I stay in Hyderabad, aunties or girls can get in touch with me in hangouts or you can feel free to mail me @ As I and mom were having good fucking at home this time we planned to try some new place after thinking for a while...
IncestI was up my usual time and the smell of fresh coffee filled the kitchen when a bleary eyed Florence walked into the kitchen taking baby steps trying to wake up, she plonked herself down at the table and looked up at me, “Morning Davie” she sighed softly and I was thinking that the smoke last night hit her hard.I poured her coffee and she had her head bowed inhaling the caffeine fumes.She finished her coffee and had perked up considerably and she was ready for her shower and as she got up from...
My name is Mark. I am an english man. Age 44. I was in Asia about six months ago for business dealings. When I was there, I have an unforgettable memory until this moment. I would like to share with you guys here. That night, after my meetings with my Asian partners. I went to a pub for a relax drink. The pub which I went that night was a popular pub in town. I was alone at corner table having vodka with ais. I saw a chinese lady came to pub. Looks like she upset with something. But I don’t...
Drunk sexHey guys! This is Shiva again from down south. I heartily thank all the lovely readers who responded to the previous threads of my experiences with their valuable feedbacks. I’m lucky to have got your friendship guys. It means a lot. I am 24 years young, 172 cm tall, well-built, medium dark skin tone, bearded guy, football player, and gym fit average guy. Now coming to the incident. It was a usual Saturday night in Delhi. Hitting the pub every weekend was a usual routine for my roommate and...
well if u read my othere posts u will no my wife was turnin in2 a little slut we were in bed and tina said do u want me 2 tell u how i met those black guys i said love 2 she put her hand round my cock and slowly started 2 wank me tina said it realy turns u on doesent it guys fuckin me yes well when u went on the stag weekend 2 blackpool sue cam round and we were chatin and she said do u still want 2 try diffrent guy she said she would go with her 2 pub with her 4 an hour then leave she said...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Hi, it’s been a long gap since I wrote something. I just got some free time. I am writing now to make some new friends and build some friendly network with the like-minded (sex). If you like to reach out to me write to me at For those who don’t know me. I am Swetha, 29 years old (looks cute and adorable like 20 years old blossom), rich and affluent with a wealth of money not knowing what to do with it. I practice yoga and do a regular workout. Sexy seductive eyes and juicy lips which you can’t...
This is true story. It happened about a month ago.It was Thursday night, and my husband and I were going to the pub to have a few drinks with a close friend of ours. Mark has been a friend of my husband’s since before we were married, and has been a frequent lover of mine over the years. We arrived at the place — a “faux-English” pub we go to often downtown — around 8:30 and Mark was already there, seated in a cozy booth. He rose to greet us and gave me big hug, sliding his hands inside my coat...
A nice pick up at the pub When we moved to Oakland, Ana told me she had noticed too many black men in the streets.My fantasy had always been to watch my sweet wife fucking a well hung black man. I had mentioned it many times when we have both been having sex; she was happy to use it as a fantasy, but that would be it and she had admitted that it would turn her on to have someone watch her having sex, especially if it was me.One evening we went to a party in a local pub. After so many drinks I...
She was stunning, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was at the pub with friends, enjoying a beer or two. We had attended the festival in the park and the day had been a scorcher. The air was finally starting to cool as day turned into night. The pub was quite crowded and we were sitting outside undercover, I was chatting to Tom, one of the boys I knew when I first noticed her. She was young, too young for me to be staring at but I couldn’t help myself. Long blond wavy hair with the face of an...
LesbianIt is just after midnight when we got home Cindy was pissed at me for flirting with one the guys we had met during our evening out. Little did she know I did a lot more than flirt? We had gone to dinner then stopped to have some drinks at Murphy’s Pub. When we got there we sat with some of Cindy’s lesbian friends and they were drinking wine and talking about which chick they would like to take home and fuck. I was bored with the conversation and went to play darts with some guys from the...
Abby Stone got out of her battered mini in the car park of the Coach and Horses. The weather was dull and drizzling, and twilight was just a few moments away, which matched her sombre mood. She was feeling a little depressed after her meeting with the Regional Manager at the brewery. He had been very nice and very sympathetic with her dilemma. But he had pointed out that under the present economic conditions, the brewery were having to consider closing some of the managed houses. The increasing...
Abby Stone got out of her battered mini in the car park of the Coach and Horses. The weather was dull and drizzling, and twilight was just a few moments away, which matched her sombre mood. She was feeling a little depressed after her meeting with the Regional Manager at the brewery. He had been very nice and very sympathetic with her dilemma. But he had pointed out that under the present economic conditions, the brewery were having to consider closing some of the managed houses. The increasing...
Erotic FictionAdam lived in a respectable suburban avenue, quiet but for the kids playing football in the street. His mum was downstairs, banging away in the kitchen and his dad was talking football outside with the neighbor. He peered out as they both gesticulated about the last game, Mr. Mitchell from two doors down. After his taxi experience, and to be honest a few more trips, he now looked at men in a whole new way. Mr. Mitchell was married with two kids and lived three houses down. More importantly, he...
Gay MaleI have been going to a pub in a nice district near me. I live too far away to call it a local but I have got to know a few people in the many months I have been going there.Several months ago I noticed a stunning woman of about 45. She was just so pretty, and had a curvy, slim figure that I just loved. Shoulder length blonde hair, large nipples that stuck out permanently which were also enhanced by the fact that she never wore a bra. I know all the men looked at her when she came into the bar...
The following story is true, as far as I remember it. 'The Queer pub.'It was early 1960s I was engaged to be married in a few months, and some of my pals wanted to go for a pint. One chap said he'd heard about a gay pub in Walsall and why didn't we go there, just for a laugh. Except in those days gay meant happy not queer! So we all went to this pub, it was called the 'Fountain' and was run by a woman in her 60s everyone called aunty. When we arrived Aunty refused to let us in, saying she...
It was Saint Patrick's Day, and I was in Boston on business. But my business wasn't going very well, and my love life. . .wasn't. I was feeling, as they say in the South, "Lower than the belly of a snake in a wheel rut." I looked out my hotel room window and saw that it was snowing, nice big white flakes covering the city streets and making them into a beautiful panorama of softness and light. I decided it might cheer me up to take a walk in the snow, something we saw little of in El...
When at college, Beth had gone to a pub with some of our friends. I had to finish an assignment and said I would follow on and join up with them later. When I got there, I just followed the music knowing how Beth loves to dance. The dance floor itself was a darkened room off the main pub area and it seemed like most of the old guys in the pub had moved over to the tables near the dance floor and they were having a great time watching these drunken students dancing. Particularly the girls...
[iMy husband to be's mum lived near Bradford with her new husband. We used to visit them regularly usualy from Friday to Sunday evening. It was on my second visit in,May 1981, that Simon took me to a city centre pub that he and his step-dad used to frequent when he visited.When we entered the dimly lit, old fashioned pub, 'The King *****'. I was surprised to see just how full it was at 12.50pm in the afternoon, around fifteen or sixteen tables were already occupied, whilst the bar area was...
Hi, This is Vishal (name changed). I am a 27-year-old male from Bangalore working in the IT industry. I am a huge fan of ISS and have been. I am not a guy with six-pack abs, as portrayed by many people on this site. I am a tall and average-sized guy with a 5’8 inch tool. Now let me move to the story directly. The heroine of this story is Shruti (name changed). Her age is 26, and her sizes are 32-26-36. Yes, she has an amazing ass compared to the size of her boobs. Let’s move to the part about...
I didn't notice her when I first went into the pub. I had come to collect my winnings and had zeroed in on the bar. The night before I had hit the jackpot on the highest paying out One Arm Bandit in 'The Rose and Crown " and now, lunch time Tuesday, I had come to pick up £150 in banknotes - think of the effort in trying to carry that many £1 coins home! Kevin the Barman had the envelope of cash ready. "Here you are John" he said, handing over the envelope. "Do you want to count...
A few years ago I was on a weekend trip to Brussels and Amsterdam with some friends, and found out a girl I knew from Ukraine was now living in Lille, not so far away, so I decided to make a quick trip to see her the evening before we were due to fly home. I caught the train from Brussels to Lille and she and her boyfriend picked me up at the station. She was a short, curvy blonde, with equally large breasts and ass. She loved wearing sexy outfits which showed them off. This evening she was...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestIt had been a hard day at work, and Lisa was glad when she at last felt able to power down her workstation and make a dash for the door. She made a “fancy a drink” gesture in the direction of her friend Emma, but Emma made a miserable face and indicated that she still had work to do. That was a shame – Emma was good for a laugh in the pub, and could always be relied upon for some filthy gossip and the latest celebrity scandal. As she waited for the lift, Lisa weighed up the remaining options...
Straight SexAna at the stripper pub.That business trip to Chicago had ended one day before schedule and I was flying back home. My cell phone was out of order, so I decided it could be nice to surprise Anita arriving home early.The strange thing was I could not find her at home…. on Friday late evening. It was really strange.I spent a long while calling some of her friends, asking if she was there, but it was useless. Nobody knew about her since that morning.I found a kind of business card on the floor,...
It had been what you'd call a normal night at the local pub we frequented; alcohol, music, and good company. My wife and I stayed until the bitter end as we were enjoying the evening so much.We were both a bit worse for wear I believe, due to too much alcohol, but nothing new there then! We started to walk home, arm in arm, talking dirty to each other, again, as normal, which led to me squeezing my wife's backside, and touching her breast with the other hand as we went. This was normally how...
OutdoorIt all started off as a bit of harmless fun really.I took the wife out for a quiet drink down at our local pub and sitting in the snug, give her her due, she had made an effort, she always scrubbed up well. So there we were sitting Inthe snug, just the two of us chatting away about how pub's weren't the same anymore, we could both remember the days when on a Saturday night you could hardly move, the juke box blaring out the latest chart hits and the bar would be filled with smoke, what we...
I went to a local pub this evening for a music pub quiz with my friends, and half way through a group of men three men sat at the table next to us. We were struggling with the quiz kept asking the men for help with the older songs, as we are in our early 20s and they looked to be around 40. I immediately fancied one of the men; he had a couple of tattoos and the stupidly attractive facial hair some men my own age struggle to grow. Throughout the night I kept throwing glances his way, and...
The Blonde In The Pub "Are you coming outside for a smoke mate?" I hear this lovely blonde say to me as Im drinking a pint in my local pub. She can't be more than 19 years old and she looks gorgeous. "Yeah, sure..." I say to her trying to work out who she is. She obviously knows who I am but why has she called me mate? Anyway, I think nothing of it and we go outside together and light up. "So, are you seeing anyone hun?" she then says to me as we both exhale our hot smoke at the...
Mother Ethel always enjoyed the short walk to the train station. It was beautiful Autumnal morning and Mother Ethel took the opportunity to walk to the train station as she knew that she had a very busy day ahead. Those that saw Mother Ethel along the way bowed reverently,they knew that Mother Ethel was a Nun of the Monastery of Repentance and when a Nun or a Monk walked past it was polite to bow, for many knew what the Nun's and Monk's of the Monastery were capable of. As Mother Ethel strolled...
On a recent business trip I was strolling along the sidewalk in a strange city looking for someplace to have dinner. I rounded the corner to see a group of people laughing and descending a set of stairs. Above the stairs was a sign which said, "Ye Olde Pub". At the top of the stairs there was another sign, which was actually a framed menu, listing both the food and drinks available. At the bottom in bold letters it stated "AND OTHER LIBATIONS".I was in the mood for a good beer with my dinner so...
Hey guys! This is Simraan and as promised, in this story, I am going to tell you about what cock and pussy game I played in a popular dance club on a Friday night! The adventure started in the house when my husband saw me in my tight blue sundress. I had gained (very few!) pounds recently in all the appropriate places of my body. I chose that particular size of sundress because it displayed the curves of my big ass rather provocatively. My sexy booty looked maddeningly hot when I leaned...
It is difficult to try to recall how I felt about Catherine, sometimes I would feel ashamed of my feelings, after all she was more than twice my age, yet I guess I looked forward to seeing her for some reason. I had begun to enjoy her company and our times together, as well as liking her for her generous tips when I waited on her. Now we had this date for the pictures, and I admit I was beginning to believe she was queer. As I said I'd had a bad experience that caused me to move from one part...
LesbianMy name is Pierce Chase, and I am 22 years old. I am the first one to admit that I'm not a very social person. It's not by choice, it's just the way I am. I don't have many friends, who am I fooling?, I don't have any friends. The only people in my life seem to be the people I work with, and they all talk about me behind my back. Of a night I find it hard to get to sleep. The doctor said my insomnia was most likely stress related. I've never really thought about it. To pass time I often walk...
GayDot, Dorothea, and Dick Chapter One Dear sister: I found this letter among some others, scrolled up and tied with purple ribbon, in a chest belonging to our great grandfather. The name Charles has belonged to several in our family line, but I believe I know the one who received and saved this letter, and kept it preserved for so many years. I believe the letter speaks for itself, so I will now offer it up to you. Dearest Charles: I hope this missive finds you in such good...
Our Last Day of School. I can’t believe it. This is my last day of school, I thought, not sure how I felt now that the long awaited day was here. Stepping out into the beautiful sunny afternoon, heading toward the group of waiting yellow school buses I breathed a sigh of relief. I was glad school was finished. Throughout High School like a ship at sea, I had plotted my course, studying hard. However, the Scholarship that many felt I had rightfully won had somehow ended up going to one of...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
Hi Friends, your Night Rider is back with new encounter! firstly let me thank to all those readers who read my earlier story and appreciated me through mails. For new readers let me introduce myself once again, I am Night Rider and i am from Hyderabad. Any unsatisfied lady or girl want to have any secret relationship more welcome, you can always reach me at , I am just a mail away from you babes. It was a drowsy Saturday, whole day i spent little drowsy and just passed the day and in the...
I am a doctor 29 years old and from Chennai. I am 6 feet tall and have a good physique. And looking for friendship with girls. I want to enjoy masturbating with girl since I find sex unsafe. This is a story which happened 2 years back when I was in Pune at MG Road Pune and is a true story which thought let me share with u. As is the case with most boys (and as far as I can guess most girls), my first sexual experience was a solo one, i.e. Masturbation. From the very first time I held my cock...
My Golden Summer with Blythe – Part 2 Josh’s childhood dream girl visits him in San Francisco. The Return of Blythe Coming from a small farming community, San Francisco proved to be everything Josh had ever imagined – and then some. He loved the freewheeling atmosphere – the friendliness – in short, he fell in love with the city by the Bay. Because of early retirements, and dedication to his work, he had advanced much quicker than he had ever expected. Arriving at his chic little Apartment...
It started off as a simple greeting to a pretty girl serving in a quiet pub. She gave me a lovely smile when asking what I wanted to drink and when she walked away from the bar to pour the wine I ordered I couldn't help seeing and admiring her figure. Dressed in a pair of denim shorts, black tights and a crop top she was certainly a refreshing sight after the crap day I'd just had. After I had paid for the drink she came back and seemed happy to chat, perhaps she was bored and I certainly...
Granny was having her afternoon glass of gin & tonic much to the disapproval of her son “Mother” she could hear his voice “drinking in the afternoon is a slippery slide to alcoholism!” he would lecture – sod that - it was him looking after his inheritance – for over forty years his father would ask - isn’t it time for a G & T my dear - she would go to the sideboard pour two large gin & tonics making sure she bent over so her shot dress road up showing off her stocking tops as she...
We've gone out to a pub. It's fairly quiet. We chose a table near the window... a round table. We both sit on with our backs to the window, with the rest of the bar area in view, so we can see movement and who may be approaching us but we're close together. This allows us to talk quietly and allows me, Bad Man, the opportunity to say what I want.I have planned this. The seemingly innocent drink is going to involve some risky behaviour. I have some ideas, but I haven't told you any detail....
ExhibitionismShe was stunning, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I was at the pub with friends, enjoying a beer or two. We had attended the festival in the park and the day had been a scorcher. The air was finally starting to cool as day turned into night. The pub was quite crowded and we were sitting outside undercover, I was chatting to Tom, one of the boys I knew when I first noticed her. She was young, too young for me to be staring at but I couldn’t help myself. Long blond wavy hair with the face of an...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
I am extremely curious about your opininions. It may be an independent story, but it also may be a first part. ***** A stranger from a pub He wanted her. He needed to have her. Now. Her brown curled around her face, her lips, full and red – created for the pleasure of men, curled in a smile. 'Really?' she laughed. 'That's what she told you?' 'Can you believe it?' He also laughed, although he could only think about her skin, milky and delicate, about her ass, hidden under the...
Hey, here Kanu again with another story. I hope that you should have like my previous story “Fucked My Class Mate”, and I am here with an another one. This incident is very recent, just about one month ago. After completing my college I got a job in reputed MNC in Delhi. My job is good and due which I have to go for traveling around the country. I have an old friend whose name is Naina (Name Changed) in our rival company, and I have a very big crush over her since the time of my college, but...
Chapter 11: Althea, the School Girl The infernal screeching of the alarm clock awoke Cal from his reverie. He had been up for about a half-hour, but he had only been lying in bed next to the love of his life. Althea's arms were still clutched about him as he stealthily clicked the snooze button, assuming that it was six o' five in the morning, his usual waking time during the school week. He had been thinking long and hard about the previous two nights. Evan... what have you become? He...
edited by Master Ken Wednesday, September 4th, 2013 "Hi, I am Miss Blythe," I said to my class, writing my name on the whiteboard with a red dry-erase marker. "I will be your World History teacher." It was the first day of the new school year and, as I launched into the course syllabus, my thoughts kept drifting to that day in June at the end of the last term, when my Living God, the Holy Mark Glassner, walked into this very classroom and changed my very outlook on life. I didn't know...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
As he approached one of the hall's long mirrors he stopped to inspect himself. It was a familiar sight, the flowing, billowy French maid outfit surrounding his body. His arms and legs were outlined in silky, white stockings and arm-gloves. He wore pearl earrings and the lacy white collar around his neck was adorned with a beautiful pendant. It was a gift from mother that he wore every day, without fail. Jon's painted red lips and neatly applied eyeliner and blush were evidence that he was...
PREFACE:There are no sex acts in the story but the patient does have an orgasm as a result of the Ther****t’s physical examination. Part 1 is the Sex Therapy appointment from the patient’s point of view and part 2 is the same examination seen through the eyes of the Ther****t. I don’t think it matters which one you read first.I hope you enjoy it and will let me know what you think in any...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...