I often take walks around my local area as I live in a semi-rural part of West Yorkshire. On a lane I use regularly I don't often see many passing cars and if it's in the week, not many other people. One Tuesday afternoon I was there and heard a car approaching from behind me so I stepped in to the verge to give it space to pass me. The car slowed then stopped with the passenger window level with me and quite close. The w...

Toilet Fun There is a toilet about 15 miles from home and I occasionally get to drive in that district. It is a small parking area where people often stop and walk their dogs. I think we all know that toilets 30, 40, 50 and 60 years ago were magical places where you could get up to all sorts of mischief. They all closed and that was that. Or at least that is what I thought. I found myself needing a pee and parked up expec...

"Hi Claire" Helena spoke over the fence as she hung out Tommy's bedsheets. "Morning Helena, how's things" "Not as well as you by the sound of things" "How do you mean" Claire now stopping from trimming her bush. "Look not here Claire, fancy a coffee and a chat, I'd really appreciate it" "I've just put the kettle on, front doors open, come on round Helena, you are more than welcome" Claire walked Helena through into the li...

I can pinpoint the moment the day turned from ordinary and mediocre into hot and sexy. It was utterly innocuous; for anyone else just a moment in time forgotten about as soon as it passed. For me, it was the start of an amazing moment of fantasy. He was approaching me from the other end of the corridor, chatting with a colleague. As they approached, I remember thinking how handsome he is, and why hadn’t I noticed that bef...

Those of you who have read my previous stories will know they reflect on times with my HR manager. Unfortunately I no longer see her and I am left to remind myself of how sexy she was, doing ths always makes me hard. In at least one of the stores you will see that I wanked for here, now I can only wank about her. But I do enjoy it, thinking of the times with her gets my cock stirring and soon with a few strokes I get a fi...

I guess that hindsight is a wonderful thing. Claire was totally different from any girl I'd ever met. The way I saw things was that we would at some point become an item, but it was never to be, well certainly not in the case that l thought or hoped. All the he usual stuff crossed my mind, introducing her to the family, taking Claire for a drink in my local with friends and mates, cinema and meals out etc, l just thought...

We had been to a works do and we lucky enough that one of my workmates had agreed to give us lift there and back, when the do was over Pete, our driver gave us both, my wife and I, a lift home. We both had a few to drink and were quite merry. My wife, Nicki, invited Pete in for a coffee before he went home, at first he refused but she insisted and eventually he relented. We all sat down in out living room and started to c...

I remember it being a Thursday morning, Claire walked through the factory, towards the fire exit for her usual fag break, passing where l was working. "Morning Lewis, l had the wood delivered yesterday for the fencing that you promised me that you would repair, I was hoping that you might be free to fix it on Saturday, weather supposed to be dry and sunny, my tenants are both out for the majority of the day, would be a go...

Last night, after all day sat at the computer, I needed a walk, and my feet led me to that street again. I turned right off the main road with its roaring traffic and clattering trams, and about twenty metres down on the right, through a gaudy yellow shopfront, stairs lead down to a basement sex shop. The main attraction there is the cinema - one hetero, and one for other persuasions. Despite myself, I usually sit in the...

Many years ago the company I worked for were taken over by a larger business competitor. It turned out to be quite a stressful time for me. Different premises, further to travel, and finding myself doing a different job. I was now on the factory floor, rather than in the offices, as the company already had someone fulfilling my role. Fortunately, I soon met new work friends and began to settle into my new position. Claire...

After our post Christmas party encounter my HR manager and I were restricted to telephone sex until the new year began We'd kept in touch by phone, mainly text and as the Christmas period went on her texts got sexier. She would never risk sending photos but boy did she know what to say. I woke one morning to a text from her "my pussy was wet when I woke so I needed to give it some attention" she'd written. My shaft was al...

After a works meeting in a local hotel and an evening of food and drink during which me and our HR manager (see previous stories) hid our plans from the rest of the staff. I'm sure there were times when my hardened cock would have given away my thoughts as I watched her in tight arse hugging trousers, worn by her because she was in a teasing mood. She would look across the room and lick her lips or trace a pen from her li...

The bar filled up quickly and noisily, there must have been a conference. As usual, they all stood at the bar. As usual, they all tried to out shout each other. Non-conference guests, including me, soon filled the lounge tables. I would have my usual one drink and retire to my room. The woman stopped dead when she saw the crowd, looked around for a table and turned to leave. “Would you like this table?” I asked. “I will b...

If you read my first story you will see that I hinted that my former HR manager was quite keen on watching a guy wank. This came to light when we met one evening and on our way back from a country pub with our juices running hot, but with her being out of bounds due to her period, she suggested I should show her what I would have done when I got home, or we find somewhere and she could just give me a blow job. I was insta...

So Will does the occasional house & dog sitting for a very rich couple and during the last summer he stayed for a week Deep down I know he has a crush on the lady of the house as he generally only ever deals with her & talks about her a lot, I don’t blame him she is in her early 40s attractive, slim & tall While he looks after the house I generally go and spend the odd evening with him, now I should mention at this point...