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Black Gold

I watched our new neighbor cut his grass while watching from my kitchen window. A bare-chested black man was wearing shorts. I wondered what was in those shorts. His muscular body was very sexy, and I enjoyed watching him work. It had not taken me long to realize I had a thing for him and me with three kids in a happy marriage.I watched him go up and down his yard. Thinking, what if he was going up and down on me. All my kids were now in school, and I became very aware of my own body after...

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Our neighbours and their dog

Andy and Lisa had visited twice but made no attempt to return the invitation. I thought that was a bit rude but didn’t say anything. Then one Saturday we met them in the shopping centre. Lisa suggested Christine should come a visit as Andy was going to the football game and I should join him. I wasn’t really into footy but I said ok. I thought Chris would like some socialising. After the game Andy and I went to the pub and I got a bit uncomfortable as he began to offer to buy the drinks and he...

For The Babies Part 3

Sunday starts similar to the days before. Wake up, breakfast with Monica, therapy with sticking Post-Its to the whole apartment, lunch with Monica, and then an hour gap. Fletcher knows what is expected of him, so he plays along, pretending to be Florence. While taking a pause after lunch, he thinks how his life would have been, if he was Florence since birth. His father was very unfair to his sister, so he assumed that it wouldn't be any different for him. He recaps, what Olivia told him...

The Landlord

The Landlord I had recently graduated and moved to a new city for a Job. Initially, for few days the accommodation was provided by the company. After that I had to search for a new place for rent. Most of my colleagues were planning to stay together on room sharing basis but I wanted a private place. You see, I had a special hobby or you could say a peculiar habit, I was able to really enjoy myself sexually only when I was dressed as woman. Being from a sikh family meant I got to...

A Stitch In Time Chapter 6 Home

"Marcus, so much magic, so much to talk about, so much. But first, I need you." She leaned her head back and pulled his head to her. A moment's pause then Mark returned her kiss. He had mixed emotions. His Susan, just might, if he believed in the young woman holding her body to him, just might survive. But with all they'd been through, he had strong feelings for Alis. Alis who may have given so much to him, and maybe to everyone. Alis. He felt his cock rising between them, answering for...

Tale Of Mallu Suja Aunty 8211 Part 1

Hello everyone. Hope all are doing good. I’m sure you’ll enjoy my previous story of Check them out too. Today, I’m back with a new story revolving around a sexy Mallu MILF in her late 50s, 59 to be precise. The name of this Mallu MILF is Suja. Her age did not do justice to her looks. Although old, she was still exquisite and excellent looking for her age. Suja Aunty was a fair, petite MILF. Describing Suja Aunty, she was a typical mallu MILF aunty. Looking sexy even in her late 50s. Fair...

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You Gave Me a Mountain

And yes, the lyrics are correct. This song, as recorded by Frankie Laine, Elvis and others, actually has slightly different lyrics. However, the song was written and first recorded by Marty Robbins and the lyrics used herein are the lyrics he wrote, although he never released it as a single, he did include it in several albums. When Frankie Laine recorded the song he asked his good friend Robbins to slightly change the lyrics. In the version Laine released as a single, and the version most...

Breeding My Nieces

Foreword An Uncle Bob Story This is another example of me seeing someone else’s “recipe” and wanting to cook it myself. Unfortunately, the story snippet I found in my files didn’t have the author’s name on it, so I can’t give credit to whoever had the original idea. But, as happens a lot, I altered the “recipe” a bit, putting my own spin on it. The interesting thing about that (to me) is that I have tried for literally years to write a short stroke story without success. I did it all the...

Poacher s Portrait

Hi, I'm Kim, and I'm going to tell you about a summer I had several years ago when I was hiking the Alaskan backcountry and fell across a band of nasty poachers. I wasn't sure exactly where I was, which was fine with me; I had a GPS system if I needed help getting back to the drop point. I was working on a wild life picture spread and had brought 50 roles of film; I had already worked through 20 roles so far and had loved every minute. Just before I left the ranger station, where I had...

Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

Lemons or Lemonade

There are some people who say "When life gives you lemons, make lemonade". I say "where the hell is the water and sugar to go with these damn lemons?" I'm not a pessimist, just a realist. It's all well and good to look for a silver lining in the storm but don't forget you have to get through the damn storm to get to it. Life handed me lemons 21 years ago. I was 25 when life or fate or the gods decided to punch me in the stomach and when I bent over to kick me in the ass and bury me in...

You re Not My Dad

George got an "instant family" - and lost it again almost in an instant. Well, not completely. But the one he was allowed to keep didn't want him. Still, a promise is a promise. "You're not my dad!" I must have heard Camilla say that so many times I've lost count. And it's true. I'm not her father. Only nearly. But no, I'm not her dad. Eventually, that turned out to be a good thing, but for many, many years her attitude pained me. She was seven the first time she exclaimed that....

Bra Shopping With Uncle

Chrissy was happy to be spending the summer with her Uncle Bob. He was her favorite Uncle because he was always so happy to see her. He was nice, and funny and handsome too. Whenever he looked at her and gave her his special hugs, she always felt so special. When her mother had decided to go to Europe with her father to set up the new branch of his company, Chrissy had begged to be allowed to stay in the United States. Her father had estimated that it would take a year to get the new branch...

Fetch

When I felt the sock on my right foot being pulled off, I thought I was imagining it, until someone or something yanked off my other sock, and I immediately realized I wasn't dreaming. My first guess was that some pervert in the park was stealing my socks. Probably one of those creepy guys my mom warned me about when I was an eleven year-old girl. Whoever it was, the creep probably hadn't bathed in a while, judging from the strong musky odor wafting through the air. "What the heck?" I...

Brian

King John was not a good man, he had his little ways, and sometimes no one spoke to him for days and days and days. A, A.Milne You’ll remember Brian of course, who can ever forget a good ‘Cause Célèbre’? And I always think of those lines by A.A. Milne whenever anyone mentions Brian, because Brian wasn’t a good man, though he wasn’t all bad, few people are, and he certainly had his little ways, no doubt about that! And being a bit of a loner, sometimes not even his wife spoke to him. The...

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