My wife, who turned 50 this year, is blonde, still a size 8 and around 50kg’s. With no kids, her figure is still spectacular and she looks fantastic dressed up or undressed! Having finally got a lover after many years of talking about it, she now meets up with him every couple of weeks. Having met up with him 4-5 times now, she still wasn’t sure about letting him cum in her very tight little pussy. With some encouragement...

As we all do we need to go shopping to restock our shelves.. going back to when I was living in my van is needed to go every week and the story I'm about to tell you about was a beautiful sunny weekday so the supermarket wasn't very busy.. The day was a beautiful one when I woke up at 8am.. I had a quick wash and then took my blinds down, wow not a soul in sight which was unusual for where I was parked, I stored them away...

Firstly a brief insight to how this situation came about. I was lucky enough to get a job straight after school in the print trade, including in house training, within several months l became a trusted member of the team and had learnt the operation of the machine l had been employed to use. Within a couple of years, our company part merged with a London based company, we were Midlands based so around about a 120 mile com...

So leading on from Joseph picking me up & us getting into the house he starts to go upstairs & I tell him wrong room hunny living room will do to begin with I tell him let’s take a couple of photos to send to my hubby George as I grab him & say pucker up! I take a selfie of us both then hand my phone to him & say take one of me but wait a minute as I take my leather jacket off & also my denim mini skirt & am just standing...

I watched her walk towards the cubicles, as I stopped shuffling to pull up my trousers. The sun was blazing through the roof lights and her legs were silhouetted through her dress and then she flicked her dress up to fleetingly show a beautiful round behind. I needed no further encouragement, waistband was now in its rightful place and I quickly caught up. She had taken her rightful place on the seat of the toilet her fee...

Summer had prepared… Hours in the bath, relaxing, soaking and moisturising. Skin smooth as could be, carefully shaven in all the important places. All the places that she wanted to be touched. She reclined on the clean crisp hotel sheets, dressed in a carefully chosen outfit, cream lace, contrasting her caramel skin and awaited her visitor. A glass of bubbly on the bedside table, the chill fizz providing a counterpoint to...

9:20 a.m. on Thursday morning and I’m still in something of a dilemma. I’m at home, finished work and on maternity leave. My pregnancy had been going well overall not that I had anything to compare it with. I have kept up my fitness: gym and Pilates and am eating healthily as the bump grows. I am definitely coping. I haven’t had all the cravings I’d heard about apart from one week where I did have a bit of a binge on choc...

It's funny reading other people's stories and how it triggers your own recollection of times gone by. Let me explain. Many years ago a school friend of mine had joined the RAF and got married. His wife had a beautiful figure, tall, slim, big boobs, but was very much a plain Jane. When made up though she looked a real siren. Anyhow Gary, my mate and I had been talking about me staying over a night as I was to attend an Int...

I had a strange hurried phone call from a work colleague called Dave, this morning, a bit cloak and dagger and have planned to meet him at a coffee shop at lunch. So I arrive and there he is in a corner nursing a takeaway cup. I do know his wife does ‘meet’ other guys as she does like additional input in their sex life. He is always involved in some way, and now I am wondering if he wants to include me. ‘Hi James’ he says...

We met at a local pub. Their suggestion. We actually met in the car park and walked into the pub together. They were everything I’d hoped for. Ed was late 40’s slim build, smart casually dressed. Some kind of professional, well educated. Linda was similar age, slim, long dark hair, casual blouse and jeans, softly spoken with eyes to die for. I could tell they were incredible nervous, maybe more than me but they’d made it...

*Short quick story with Maureen as I haven't posted for a while* During last week Maureen had told me that Alan was going to be out on Saturday playing golf, as he wanted to try his new clubs for the summer. After Alan had left I pull up to Maureen's house, feeling a thrill of excitement as I think about spending the day with her while her Alan is off playing golf. I knock on the door, and she answers with a smile, lookin...

I was 21 when I got married to my wife Veronica she was 16 and pregnant. We both had jobs and lived the family life well, it suited us both. I had been an avid reader of the Fiesta and Razzle back then. Like most married men I would sneak the latest edition into the house and hide it and wank to the stories and the pictures. My favourite pics though were always the readers' wives' sections you know Betty from Bolton, Jean...

Not sure of the exact time but it was just after her 20th birthday that I came home from work one night and she said to me I've thrown out the photos of me. I was devastated and said no we'll be gutted if you have. Who's we she said. Pamella and her five friends will be devastated too. Pamella, showing her my palm and then showing her my five fingers they are her five friends. Oh right she says I get it I thought you mean...