Pamela was my first really hot girlfriend. We’d have been in our mid twenties when we met through work although we didn’t work together. She wasn’t much of a looker to be honest but always very pleasant and easy to talk to but there was certainly no indication of her appetite for sex. We went for a meal on our first date and it was past midnight when I stopped the car at her parents’ house where she was living. There’d be...

It was summer 1965, I was eighteen and just completing my first year working when I was sent to a summer school by my employer. It was the first time I’d been away from home on my own. Towards the end of the course I got to go to a beach BBQ. It was a bit of a disaster because it rained heavily but loads of people went off to a house party and I got taken along. Mini skirts were very much in fashion at the time and girls...

A recent spell of spring weather got me thinking back to the only time I sucked a cock without knowing, or finding out, the guys name. It was early afternoon on a lovely spring day when I was driving back to the office from a meeting that took place nearly a hundred miles away from my office. Instead of staying for the buffet lunch and the hated networking I chose to leave. I picked up some sandwiches from a garage on the...

The events I describe occurred well over thirty years ago but they still get my sixty-nine year old cock hard whenever I recall them. Carol had long dark curly hair, a figure to die for, slim waist, and 34D tits. We met through a magazine contact advert and arrangements were made for me to visit her on a night when her partner, Paul, was away from home. That night we had diner together at a restaurant then returned to her...