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Wife on a Motorbike

For fans of my first wife's adventures, I've been searching through thousands of holiday pictures hoping to find something; well at last I have. The picture itself is nothing, just J on a small motorbike, but look at what she's wearing. A pair of white shorts and a low cut top without a bra, not your perfect riding outfit but perfect for her. "What do you want a motorbike for?" John, my husband, asked, after all we do have our own cars, now that things on the money front are less...

Chudai on motorbike

Let me first tell you about the woman. She is kiran . When that incident happened she was only 33-34 years of age. She was looking attractive, she was not fair, about 5’4” tall, of good health and strong features. She belongs to rural area and doing all house hold work alone. She was married at age of 15 and in next five year she gave birth to three child. Eldest a son kunal, and then at a gap of exactly one & half year each two daughters komal and madhu. At the time of our story kunal was 17...

A friend in need

A Friend in Need Kyorii The latest story starts with some unfinished Business and follows on directly from the end of the story JULIE. It is one of the several stories in the slowly expanding Stevenson universe. This story has been written to be stand-alone but If you are new to the Stevenson universe I suggest that you read at least The River and River2 (The birth of an Angel) to get an appreciation of some of the main characters within my stories. For those who know my stories...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 3

Chapter 3. Jenny Bond and the adult team went to the garage. "We understand you needed some help." "Sorry mum we have already moved what was needed." Jenny looked round, "We appear to have both teams here so I might as well tell everybody. Twice a day we will be taking the teams out we will cycle from the spa along the front to the roundabout in the North Bay. We will do this circuit a couple of times in the morning. Gaby your team for now has mountain bikes rather than racing...

TMF Jackie s Story

Jackie's story. Jackie woke up to the shrill alarm on her phone. She had stayed up late again chatting on the transformation websites that she spent most of her evenings hanging out on. All she seemed to do recently was work and look at transformation sites. Jackie crawled out of bed and headed to the shower. She combed her long red hair and brushed her teeth. As she got undressed she gave her body a critical appraisal. She was 23 years old and in very good shape considering the...

HardSkill

______________[recommended page width; please use MS Word]______________ DISCLAIMER: I. This story is fiction. II. This story is FICTION! III. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn’t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those...

Mid Summer Madness

I could hear the raised voices next door. I stopped pushing the mower and leaned on the handlebars grinning, waiting for the tornado to exit. The door blew open and Sanna, the girl next door, spilled out, turning around and around as she spun down the steps and down the garden path. The shouting from inside was muffled again as the door banged closed behind her. She swung open the little front gate and, still spinning, jumped on her moped. Sticking her finger up at her house she kicked her...

A Wooden Heart

A Wooden Heart This tale is re-working of an old fairy story and no doubt you will soon recognise it as you read on. *** Prequel Granny Fay knew when she was going to die. As a witch it was natural for her to know. Her family were aware that she knew, but she had never told them when it would happen. At least, not until her dying day, (which coincidentally fell upon All Hallows Eve). ...

The Making of Nibs Chapter 1 and 2

Chapter 1 - Nibs' Beginning Sat in a living room of Damien Cameron home in Suraban, was Richard C, Damien and K Dog. Richard placed his mug of coffee down asking, "Do you think I should put Nicholas Calton forward for selection to the Academy?" Damien stood to walk to the window saying as he went, "Yeah, from the work he did for us on that operation was excellent, and if that's a sample of the work Nicholas has the ability to do then yes. The only issue is how will he react to the...

Teaching Experience at St Benedict College Bangkok Thailand

Teaching Experience at St. Benedict College, in Bangkok, Thailand BACKGROUND: Originally, I’d been in business, as an insurance underwriter, but left that occupation when my company was decimated by the “Great Recession” of 2008. The following year my wife and I divorced after a short, unhappy, childless marriage. I decided to change careers. Reinvent myself. Do something more rewarding. Having taught English in Europe, during a backpacking stint after college, and having loved it, I...

The Little Black Dress of Joy

The Little Black Dress of Joy. By Tanya H. ONE. I first saw That Dress in the window of a charity shop in the high street of the town where I once lived. An ordinary Saturday, just after midday, I had just finished work, an undemanding morning clinic, and had a middling, pleasant walk separating me from my house and a shower. I was 26, single, dark haired, apparently easy on the eyes and working as a staff nurse in a small, private, outpatients unit on the edge of town. They called...

Alternate Discipline Plan in EuropeChapter 61

Before the girls drove off to the stone quarry, they decided that Sandra would ride at the front. Sandra had told them that she knew a shortcut to it and because Melinda was pressed for time, it seemed the only logical choice. And so, the girls went on their way. To make haste, they cycled behind each other. Melinda was right behind Sandra while Janet closed up behind them. They kept a steady pace, but Janet couldn't help but smile when she saw the two naked girls riding their bicycles in...

Oscar

"Nice bike!" I glanced round. She was tallish, maybe three inches shorter than my six foot one and, I thought, a few years younger than my mid-sixties. Bikers, like most, if not all, single interest folk, never mind talking to a like-minded individual. Oscar is interesting. In my teens and twenties, a motorbike was an almost desperate desire. Few of my contemporaries, like myself, had any hope of even the cheapest car, but a second-hand motorbike was within reach. From the age of sixteen,...

The Bare NecessitiesChapter 2

Movement in the van woke me. Dora, in thermal pyjamas, was carrying a bowl of cereal to the table, which she must have replaced after getting out of bed and rolling up the sleeping bag. “Morning,” I croaked. “Morning,” she replied, glancing up at me as I peered down from my eyrie. “Coffee.” I muttered, barely comprehensibly. She obviously worked out the communication, though. “I didn’t want to boil the kettle and wake you. And I don’t know how you like your coffee. Not to mention, I don’t...

Crystal s Chandeliers

The first time I saw Rocky I think it was just after I had turned seventeen. At the end of the road we lived in, there was an old house with an even older blacksmith's workshop in the garden facing the road. The house was known as 'The Forge', but it had been many years since anybody had actually worked in the blacksmith shop. Or "The Smithy" as the decrepit old sign said. Old Mr Walker, who'd lived there ever since I could remember, passed away that Christmas time and for quite a few...

Christoper the biker femme

Christopher the biker femme (Or they should have called me Christopher) By Cherie Petersson "Oh Chrissy you just love those man-skirts don't you," Trish teased as a gust of wind almost exposed my panties as we walked to our favourite bar. My name is Christopher Charlton and I have been working for a fashion company as a receptionist/secretary for about three years now. I wish people wouldn't call me Chrissy or even Chris. I'm always being mistaken for a girl. Yes I have pierced...

Hot Aunty Gets Fucked by a Horny Biker Gang

This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read Velamma felt conscious about her weight, so she decided to go cycling. As she came around the corner on her cycle, a motorbike sped past her. Velamma was fascinated by motorbikes. As her bicycle rounded the next corner, she saw the bike parked to the side with the biker inspecting it. The rider was a gorgeous woman with jet-black hair. Velamma couldn’t help but stare at her. She introduced herself as Sachi and asked if...

Love is a Drug Part 2

Chapter Three. They called me Arthur. Nobody knew any different. If you give a pair of exhausted parents the child they've just had together and point to its penis why wouldn't they go with the biology and say, 'boy'. Only I wasn't. By age eight I had developed such an all-pervading sense of internal girl that I couldn't hold it in any longer. Dad, going through his own struggles with divorce and allowing himself to fall in love with a man, told me I could be who I wanted to be...

For Old Times Sake

You know what it's like! I was back in the big city, it had been a long time since I'd been back there and I was kind-a nosing around for old times sake. I'd actually been called to my company's head office for a meeting, where I thought I was going to be dragged over the coals for insubordination. But instead I got myself a promotion, so I was feeling pretty pleased with myself that day, and maybe a little too excited to undertake the long drive back home again. I'd discovered that I...

1975

Our house sat at the top end of their property. It was a semi-detached, built during the post war expansion to provide cheap homes for the masses. Since there were just the two of us, it provided Mum and I with ample space. There were two upstairs bedrooms, she had the front of the house, with a view out over the fields and I had the one at the back of the house with a view out across the trees and the river. It was 1975 and I was one year from becoming an adult, though if the truth be told, I...

TMF The offer Chapter 2

We arrived at the elevator again and this time traveled down. The doors opened onto a huge hanger like area with various strange machines and vehicle scattered around. "This is our garage. It's the nick-name for our bio-mech vehicles division," said Lucas. "I'll introduce you to the head of R&D." Lucas lead the way to a section of the Garage that had what looked like offices blocks. We entered a room that was alive with movement. People in overalls bustled around what looked like...

Winter War Legend of the Snow Fox

In a move that has shocked the political world at large; the governments of Germany and the Union of Soviet Socialist Republics have concluded and signed a treaty of mutual non-aggression. The released statements of many world leaders has ranged across the spectrum, from ones of rejoicing that the prospects of another great war in Europe has been avoided, to others who unofficially are seeking more information or are involved in a series of ‘intense discussions’ with allied...

Adventures of Pinkie TRUCK PULLING COMPETITION

It has been a few months of heavy torment for pregnant Pinkie and her udders. She kept spending most of the time on that truck, fucked in the ass and being fed strictly with nutritious sperm and water. The vixen was often cuffed behind that truck, constantly in a state of bliss from the pain and pleasure. Her belly started to expand 3 weeks ago and was now hanging down bellow the Outlaw's slave ribcage. Still not nearly as low as the large pendulous jugs dangling off the...

Mrs Jones

I can't remember her name. She was just Mrs Jones. Her son; Mike and I were fond of motorbikes. He had a Honda XL 75; a 4 stroke trail bike with no muffler, so for a small bike,it made a lot of noise. It had problems. It would hardly ever start. We had to push start it pretty much every time. After that, it ran like a dream.We decided to strip down the carburetor. Mike's dad had a big garage and loads of tools, so I went over one day to start on the business. Mike wasn't home. I knocked at the...

Wife Gang Banged

This story follows on from Country Villa - but each is a separate story - Enjoy!!!Gang Banged at the Onsen Spa[/b]It’s been two months since burglars broke in to our house and tied us up and ****d us. I was repeatedly ****d over more than 8 hours by the two burglars, my husband was forced to watch the whole time. They fucked me over and over, in my cunt, up my ass and I sucked their cocks dripping wet with a mixture of their semen and my wet vagina. It was great - I had so...

Chris and Nena s Big Day Chapter 4

Chapter 4. Later that same evening in their bedroom at the Royal Hotel Julia noticed Chris was apparently in a trance. Julia watched him for a few minutes and then spoke "Chris are you OK?" There was no reply. She went and waved her hand in front of Chris. It was several more minutes before Chris came out of the trance. Julia again spoke, "Chris what happened as you apparently went into a trance. Do you feel ok?" "Sorry Julia I have just realised something and I need to...

Shadowsblade Some things should not be Taken

Shadowsblade a Whateley Tale: Written by Shadowsblade Created for war and forged in pain, dealing with demons within and without. To all my readers, thanks for your posts. I do read each one and some of the ones posted recently, they added to my ideas on where to go in long term plot ideas! So keep posting and thinking out there! Copyright © 2016 by Shadowsblade All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by...

Safe House

A Safe House?1 The OfficeSusie went over and over her options on the short Taxi ride from her plush modern office to the nondescript street of workmen's houses where the woman at the help desk had directed her, "They offer the utmost in confidentiality and sensitivity when relationships fail, everything from a refuge or safe house to a reconciliation service for the professional or business woman," she had been assured, and now after paying the driver, she walked slowly down the street looking...

Brolly Dolly Part 2

Brolly Dolly Part 2 © Elaine 2021 This story was inspired from watching girls on the grids at Motorsports events and who are employed as eye candy in amongst all the high technology and high-octane world. Have you ever noticed that on the motor racing grids, it is usually the men who race and it's the glamorous ladies usually holding up the umbrellas to shield the riders or drivers from the sun or the rain? Just what would it be like for a boy to be suddenly exposed to...

How my Sex life came about part 1

My name is John but I go by Jenny now most of the time. I am a 64-year-old bi crossdresser. I am non-passable but play dressed with others when having sex. I have a pair of 40EE silicone fake tits that I love to wear while dressed. This story is about how all that came about. This a true story, not fiction. Some will not believe it while others might be able to relate to certain phases of my life. My life was full of events that I had no control of and fate was in control. In other events,...

A Homecoming Chapter 1

Except for the name shield, the railway station looked unfamiliar. Now brightly painted and its hundred-year-old shell refurbished with wide doors and much glass, it seemed not the place where Ben had taken the train to leave home more than twenty years ago.It was then six-o-clock in the morning as he waited for his train, with two suitcases at his feet. It was just dawning and cold. Ben was on his own; nobody had come to see him off. His mother was unwell, his father on nightshift, his sister,...

Job in Nana Plaza

1 Watching a livestream of Sukhumvit Road, Na knew she’d feel like a fish out of water... Bangkok ... The lights, the traffic, the faces, streets brimming, floods of activity... One single city block had more people in its radius than Na had ever seen in her entire life, coming from a small rice farming village in Nowhere, Nakhon Phanom... Bangkok, Krung Thep, the metropolis, had so many foreigners, too, or, as the Thais called them: “farangs.” Not that she’d never seen foreigners, in...

The Bike and Jamela

I'm a child of the fifties. If you are too, you don't need much more explanation. If you're not, then it would take too long to explain all the ins and outs of a simpler age. Few owned a t/v (which was black and white with only one channel) or a car. The main thing for me was the immediacy of the Second World War; it finished before I was born, but it was still a reality that affected our lives. In some ways, it was still continuing as the Cold War. I grew up – like a whole generation – with...

Kissing KeiraChapter 10

I woke up on Saturday morning with a raging erection, desire punishing my body, and no moral restraint whatsoever. The power of my desire was truly frightening. Had Keira been anywhere near me she would have been coerced into sex with no regrets on my part. A heavy breakfast of eggs and English Bangers, otherwise known as breakfast sausages, and several mugs of strong black coffee, did nothing to mute my raging desire. It scared me. Keira was all I could think about. Her incredible climax...

No Contest Book 2 Hard Fought 1991 93Chapter 19

Joe and Liana entered a large room on the main floor, a huge bed at the back where his wives waved to him, still naked. “Hi Leo,” Cheryl said. “Do you mind if our man gives us a morning hug?” “Uhm, no,” Liana blushed. Joe took off his clothes and joined them. “Liana wants to meet with us this morning, Cheryl. And Moira,” he said as he lay on his back, his wives all around him, with Liang on top. “And we’ll need to get Rachel.” “I think she just wanted some time with Eddie this morning,”...

Smoking bad girl

She’s the worst girl in college. Just turned 18, Hannah is the naughtiest girl you will ever know. Hannah loves been bad and adores the reputation she’s got herself – the image she gives herself is enough to make most guys come. She’s got the body of a goddess and uses it to her advantage. One day Ashley was walking down the street, minding his own business when a very expensive looking motorbike stopped beside him. The bike was a Suzuki, mainly black with red on it too. It must be brand new...

Mother In Law Sex Pt 7 Ex Daughter Grown Up

Several months passed; Mae and I were together generally a few times a week. I didn’t know if my wife knew anything or nothing about her mother and I coupling, but our home life was comfortable and she seemed not to find it a problem that I now never tried to force sex upon her. She either had her own supply or just didn’t want it anymore (unlike our courtship year when we managed a record five in one day one time, but often daily or twice daily for weeks and months: not anymore). Mae’s...

Bavarian Break

If you are not familiar with this term Woofer, it is basically an acronym for Worldwide Opportunities on Organic Farms. I know that many would associate it with the word ‘Woof,’ referring to hairy gay bears and cubs, etcetera. Please, however, allow me to explain myself more fully by relating this story to you.After finishing school I decided to enroll at an agricultural college. Yes, I know that this would seem like an unlikely career choice for a gay boy, but what can I say!Upon completing my...

Jessinta 01A The Beginning reworked

It may not be to everyone’s liking, but each story needs a start. Bare with it, the sex scenarios begin after this chapter. > From my early childhood, I had been fascinated with the rogue elements of society. Be it rogue Motorbike gangs, Latin gangs or African American gangs; silly I know. Maybe these fetishes or fantasies stem from abuse at the hands of my immediate family or it was always there. I grew up in a neighborhood that had a Biker gang and as long as I can remember, they...

Jessinta 01A The Beginning reworked

Introduction: My name is Jessinta Jovanoski. I am thinly built (32-25-34) but athletically framed 152cm (50), 45kg (93lbs) girl at the time, with lightly tanned pasty skin, average to small but developing breasts (32A). My hair is darkish red and shoulder length, I have green eyes The first part is a story builder and beginning to a series, its filled with a few childhood dramas, that build the character of my later story profile. It may not be to everyones liking, but each story needs a...

Fair Trade Man Is Forced To Watch His Wife Fucke

Fair TradeByMichele NylonsDavid Cashmore sat at the wheel of his Ford Explorer watching a geyser of steam erupting from under the hood; his wife Michelle sat in the passenger seat fuming. He imagined a similar geyser bursting from her ears; she looked at him contemptuously, what he saw in her eyes was beyond anger."You had to listen to your pals at the sports bar didn't you? 'Don't worry Chelle, it's a back road but it's fine and will cut thirty minutes off our journey.' Which numb-nut told you...

Fair Trade

Fair TradeByMichele NylonsDavid Cashmore sat at the wheel of his Ford Explorer watching a geyser of steam erupting from under the hood; his wife Michelle sat in the passenger seat fuming. He imagined a similar geyser bursting from her ears; she looked at him contemptuously, what he saw in her eyes was beyond anger."You had to listen to your pals at the sports bar didn't you? 'Don't worry Chelle, it's a back road but it's fine and will cut thirty minutes off our journey.' Which numb-nut told you...

Jon John What s the difference Part 3 There and Back Again

Jon? John? What's the difference? Part III. There and Back Again In part 1, Karoscan-34 and Dratto-29 (eleven dimensional creatures and university students), changed the name of John Smith to Jon Smith in an alternate universe, as part of their term project. In part 2, largely as a result of the name change, Jon fell into the clutches of Janice, an embittered lesbian (along with her lesbian and man hating lover, Dr. Athena) and Minerva, a vicious and sadistic dominatrix. At the end...

Getting Caught by his Older Stepbrother

GETTING CAUGHT, MARK QUICKLY LEARNED HIS NEW BROTHER'S COULD TEACH HIM A THING OR TWO.Mark's family never felt like the warm family blanket that he had heard his friends talk about. At least not to him. To Mark, his father always seemed to look for something else. And Mark did not get along with his mother at all, either. Perhaps that was his father's influence over him.Todd, Mark's father, was his best friend. And the only time the young lad felt truly comfortable was when he and his dad were...

Fair Trade

David Cashmore sat at the wheel of his Ford Explorer watching a geyser of steam erupting from under the hood; his wife Michelle sat in the passenger seat fuming. He imagined a similar geyser bursting from her ears; she looked at him contemptuously, what he saw in her eyes was beyond anger. “You had to listen to your pals at the sports bar didn’t you? ‘Don’t worry Chelle, it’s a back road but it’s fine and will cut thirty minutes off our journey.’ Which numb-nut told you that? “ Michelle...

The Surrogate Wife

It was uncanny. We both started talking at exactly the same time, saying exactly the same words. "I think we need to talk." We had finished the cereal and coffee. I had started on my toast and marmalade. We looked at each other and out it came. We both found the synchronicity amusing and I began choking on my toast as I laughed. After I regained my composure I looked at her and almost did it again. I put out my open hand to her in a gesture for her to start. "I've something to say to...

NatalieChapter 6

Life went on; Natalie was offered, and accepted the post of administrative manager for the charity; she worked at riding the motorbike, finished the CBT and began riding on the road with L plates; of course, having passed the driving test for a car she had a head start on "Roadcraft" and the Highway Code. She put in for the test, but it wouldn't be until March. The both regularly visited the stables, and if Charles would never be an expert horseman, at least he knew what to do with the...

The Point v2 0

Theme tags: Consensual sex, death, first time, male/female, pregnant, romance, teen male/teen female, virginity This is my interpretation of the theme set out by our two very gracious CAW hosts – host and hostess to be specific. They chose to set the theme as Changes and Seasons leaving it very vague and open to us writers, so dear readers and fellow writers this is my Changes and Seasons CAW 16 entry. I really do hope you all enjoy it since it took so damn long to write it… writer's...

The Bank Job 04 Final

This is a re-edited version of the original chapter I uploaded. There were some issues with the formatting and in some instances the sentences were a bit garbled and letters were repeated. Sorry about that. Again with thanks to Misternik and vmc312. These problems weren’t anything to do with them, they were entirely my fault! ***** Three months later The September afternoon was unseasonably mild and sunny, especially for Scotland. Rebecca’s first two weeks of Uni had gone well, she’d...

The Point v2 0

Introduction: True events – Love story gone heartbreak. The Point v2.0 Theme tags: Consensual sex, death, first time, male/female, pregnant, romance, teen male/teen female, virginity This is my interpretation of the theme set out by our two very gracious CAW hosts host and hostess to be specific. They chose to set the theme as Changes and Seasons leaving it very vague and open to us writers, so dear readers and fellow writers this is my Changes and Seasons CAW 16 entry. I really do hope you...

Back Ally

College lass Ally’s older boyfriend fixes her virgin back alley very nicely in a tight dark back lane, d****d over his motorbikeMaybe I should have listened to my mum. But senior college girls never do. Oh apart from the always wear clean panties advice: but I like fresh knickers against my shaved silky soft girly bits anyway. But the advice of don’t take short cuts home after dark through the park or the back alleys. Well I was girl in a hurry and I knew my basic self defence and hell it was...

My Perfect Summer

My Perfect Summer By Heather Alexander ©2004 I had been looking forward to this summer for almost a year I was to spend the three months of school holidays with my Aunt Heather, who was my mother's sister. The car pulled out of the driveway and I watched it drive away, I turned away form the window and looked at my Aunt Heather, she smiled, "We've got a lot to do before we drive down to the country tomorrow," she said. "Yes," I replied and walked out of the room and went up...

Episode 16 Becki in Chains

Crowded pub in NewcastleA couple sat at table in the pub, when 2 gorgeous chicks walk in, stand hips touching at bar. Man cannot keep his eyes off their long legs and tight denim-clad bums, wife notices his gaze. "Stop drooling, they're much too young for you... wait a minute isn't that blonde Becki from your favourite porn site?"How did you ...?""Easy, just click on your Most Visited page on Chrome; you really should be more careful on the Junior Porn Club site " she said raising her voice...

My Lovely Mom

My father is a alcoholic and once he started to drink he will drink for days. My mom is a simple lady. I’m the eldest and I have 2 sisters and the youngest is my brother. My mom really gone through difficult time bringing us up. I didn’t continued my studies to the higher level because I wanted to help my mom with the finance. So I started to work in a factory. After her SPM, my sister started to work and help and 1 year later she got married. The other sister also got marry 2 years later. My...

No Welcome Home Ch 02

Chapter 02: Andrew’s Story As always my thanks go to LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement This is the second short story of the ‘No Welcome Home’ mystery. At this time I have no idea how many stories there will be in the series, or when I will get around to writing them. Sometimes getting the idea for a tale is one thing, writing it in a manner that does give the game away too early is a whole different ball game. But I can say...

All Boys School

CH1: Bad boys and Good Boys: Hey if your under 18 blah blah blah the usual stuff. Feedback is welcomed and encouraged to: [email protected] For anyone who has ever had a crush on a bad boy... The wind sang through the iron gates making them quiver and rattle the noise echoing against the walls of the building. The building itself had just been rebuilt after 100years of service; St.Cuthberts High school needed some work done, so over the summer a new block had been built...

Ex Daughter Grown Up Part 7 In Love With Whom

(Introduction: if you have read parts 1-6, you will know the people involved: a husband back working in the country he loves and where his grown-up 17y.o. step-daughter from a previous marriage has arranged for her ‘daddy’ to be taken care of by others during her school semesters back in her adopted Australia, where she lives with her mother, the ex-wife. I had to go to my northern office again for business, had more sex, more love there, but I didn’t know then my ex-Vietnamese wife, Ha, mother...

Ivy Cottage

Chapter 1. To the Country “Hey Jim,” dad called, “you’ve got an invitation from Cleo to go and spend some time at Ivy Cottage.” “What? Why’s she inviting me?” “Oh, the last time I wrote I mentioned you were going to do a course in agriculture, so she’s written – well, here’s the letter, you read it.” Sure enough it was an invitation and part of it read, “If he’s going to do a course in agriculture, instead of wasting his time lounging around in the suburbs, why doesn’t he come here and...

The Nurse and I

This story is dedicated to a reader of mine, one who I’ve long since lost contact with. But who knows, she might just read it and recognise the lust I had for her a few years back. She was a 36 year old nurse, and horny as hell. I was 58, retired, but just as horny as her. * As far as I’m concerned, it all started when a friend of mine said, ‘I’m chucking that old bike out if you know anyone who wants one.’ ‘How much do you want for it?’ ‘Nothing. But whoever wants it had better pick it up...

Don t Shoot the Messenger Chapter 3

Julie woke early having slept awkwardly, waking through the night almost in sync with Anthony; though disturbed by different dreams in different rooms. She showered carefully, using the hand jet and taking care to avoid touching any of Marion's work from the previous evening. She had room service breakfast and then extended her booking for a second night so that she had somewhere to change after the court.Marion appeared shortly afterwards and helped touch up her disguise. The contact lenses...

A Redhead in Thailand

Ally sat at the end of a cheap hostel table listening to young Westerners discussing the nuances of social circles back home. She focused more on the slowly advancing time of her iPhone than the chattering of her friends, as her mind lingered on the afternoon’s events, the wrong turn down the sleazy side street of Soi 6, and a young Thai prostitute she’d encountered. An unfamiliar wild streak built within, and she wished away the monotony of another night in a hostel with Westerners. She was...

Urban Girl in a Village

The name's Roshni, currently 21 years old, from Northern parts of India. Well... I can't be sure of that. I was born there, but my mom and dad are from the south end of the country, Kerala.My dad's work demands a lot of travel. He had to travel from places to places. Countries to countries, to be exact! Like any other man who loves his family a lot, he took his family too with him to all these places. So from my c***dhood itself, from the moment I started to remember things, I have been a...

Episode 85 Alia s Condition

A girl’s voice: “Alia” – no responseA closer, gentler voice, Brian – the black barman from The Sycamores pub: “Alia – are you alright baby? You gave us a shock”I stirred; the world slowly came back into focus – where was I? “What happened”?“You blacked out, baby. One moment you were bouncing up and down on this BBC, the next you were..sort of....gone”. It was Amy – next to us on the picnic bench in the pub garden - the girl from Primark, the blonde girl with the gorgeous tits and a motorbike. I...

Episode 84 Grace with benefits

I woke up in this strange bed – it’s definitely not my bed and I’m naked – where did my pyjamas go? I feel my tiny budding breasts and slide one hand between my thighs to check out pussy. She feels fine, a bit slippery and kind of yearning for a good hard fuck. Hell, why is Dad in bed with me? His erection is pressing into my side.Oh now I remember: the shopping trip yesterday into Plymouth to buy me a sexy black bikini, where we met that gorgeous sales girl Amy and had that half-naked picnic...

The Maltapost girl her little Ass

I’m a coffee addict, everybody knows that. What they don’t know is the amount of effort I put in online purchases to try keep my Maltese teeth stain free. Any toothpaste with whitening on it. I don’t really know what the post lady thinks, whenever she delivers her packages which to be honest is quite often but I don’t really care. She’s been on my mind for weeks. Something about their lean hard working no bullshit manor makes me grow in places. The type of bitch who just wants to cum quickly so...

Episode 25 House Warming Party

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