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After Audrey had stormed out, Bill mopped up the spilt milk and refilled the coffee cups and had carried them out to Pete and Yvonne, repeating the excuse that Audrey had given them about her needing to change. He’d sat down in the armchair and continued the chat with the two and, as he’d hoped, Yvonne gave him another flash after a minute or two. Almost the second after she’d done so the Living room door opened and Audrey returned. Bill gl… Read more...

Unlike my last two offerings of last year, which were recollections of two experiences with workmates) this is pure fiction. WARNING - it does take some time to get going, this story acts as a sort of lead in - so if you want the characters going at it in the first few paragraphs, then you'll be disappointed.


Audrey bustled around the Living Room in an agitated manner, a tin of furniture polish in one hand, cleaning cloth in the other. Eve… Read more...

I’ve contacted Jeff and it’s all arranged for tonight, I tell Cy to strip naked and just put her big black coat over her. “Why what are we doing?” she asks. I tell her it is the treat I promised you, we are going out and you said you would do whatever I asked without question. She smiles and without another word goes upstairs and does exactly what I have told her. I drive her to the car park telling her we are going dogging, being very na… Read more...

We book a room...you are there earlier than me...traffic is making me late...finally I will see you naked...when I enter the room, you seat on the table...legs on the chair...wide open...you wear no bra...no panties, but stockings lingerie and high heels...your hands are covering your breasts..and a red tie...my red tie...is covering your pussy...you really don't want to disclose everything at once.

...it takes me only a second to understand, … Read more...

Why is it that no matter how hard you try, the thing you put in a safe place is always impossible to find. I was rushing around my flat at the point of pulling my hair out trying to remember where I had hidden her present. Hell the flat isn't that big but no, it was not to be seen, so having run out of time I left to catch the bus into town. The crowd from work had arranged to meet in a very popular club to celebrate Wendy's 21st. I have known he… Read more...

So Hmmm, let me set the scene, moonlight beach? I have laid out on the towel along the beach, skin glistening in the moonlight, i kiss ur neck, my lips moving along ur soft skin Un-doing ur bikini top, my tongue wraps around ur hard rock nipples, i bite the tip flicking ur nipples with my tongue, my hand massaging ur other breast! U pull me close and slide ur hand down my shorts as u reach for my cock! Stroking the shaft of my dick as i pull ur h… Read more...

When they'd both come down from their orgasm highs, Paige staggered to the bathroom, and appeared a few minutes later looking a little more presentable. In the meantime, Mark had ordered her a taxi and they walked past the office as he took her out to it. Two minutes later he came into his office and stood in front of me, with a very anxious look on his face. I imagine that now he'd shot a load deep into my wife the full enormity of what he'd don… Read more...

Since my gorgeous wife had started her adventures into taking on men that can give her what she wants (and needs), Julie had really relaxed. She was now a liberated woman. I loved it. I loved being at work and thinking of her taking some hunks big cock up her, or her sucking a fellas sweaty balls. It turned me on. She was always fussy about who she fucked, she only wanted what she said men, who were real men. Hunky and masculine. The other day I … Read more...

After being Seen by the woman at home last week, my appetite for people watching me touch myself has exploded. Again it was a Saturday but this time I accepted my parents offer of a lift into town.
I was wearing a mid length blue button up dress, white panties and nothing else. In town I headed off to find some new shoes. In the shop the female assistant came over to help. She was older than me about late 20's I guess. I sat on the stool and s… Read more...

School reunion. My wife had gone in a school uniform and looked a complete tart and she knew it. "you do know that ex of mine will be there tonight?" she said. "the one who said he was going to fuck you?" I asked. "Yes thats him!" she said. Well into the evening I clocked him talking to my wife, typical clever bastard, knew women fancied him, and by all accounts had a really big cock.

An hour or so later I watched them disappear outside into t… Read more...

My fantasy, I thought I would give a story behind one of my fantasy.

We have chatted about attending a club in the past and this particular story draws a fantasy of attending a London club one hot sat night.

We were told it’s usually crowded, full of single guys and not many couples. We found some new friends and joined them at there table for some drinks.

Drinks started to flow well, and Laura was starting to enjoy the music playing … Read more...

Lucky me: She was 27 I was 53.
I still cannot believe what happened between me and my 27 year old niece’s friend, Lianne. I was 53 at the time. Lianne is a friend of my brother in law’s daughter Sarah. Sarah and Lianne are both part time model’s and are fitness fanatics; well they keep themselves very fit. Lianne is a natural blonde, long legged and beautiful. Lianne and Sarah met at their job as make up and beauty consultants for a big s… Read more...

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The Sex Toy.

We had chatted of course, I forget if it had been five or six times over a couple of weeks. each time I became more convinced Ian was serious and worth the trip to Luton, no small distance.

I had from the start told him how I liked to please guys, as I always do, some get it straight away, others think there is a catch, Ian was in the latter camp, but he wanted it to be real. I knew what I wanted and during the conversations … Read more...

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I just love walking in the countryside, I also like to make my walks a little more fun by being naked or using toys on my walk. My greatest fantasy is this:
I would set off on a walk, I can walk for miles on my own, with my walking boots tied up and rucksack on my back. In the rucksack are food and water and some toys I like to play with on my travels. I like to pack nipple clamps, two buttplugs, one inflatable, and a dildo. When I am right up i… Read more...

Joan and Jim – two into one

Joan and Jim lived in number 34 and were by all accounts very quiet and not what the others would call ‘adventurous’. One Friday about 3.00pm I had a call from them asking if I would help turn in their new digital TV which had been delivered the day before.
Jim answered the door and directing me to the living room added, “We’ve been trying to tune it in and link up the DVD but the thing doesn’t want to … Read more...

Adventurous Dora

Unlike the other tenants in Norton Towers, Dora dressed smart but demurely. She was fairly attractive for a 60 year old but one thing I did notice was the fact that her demure dresses were always very tight – especially across her arse.
One evening just as I was ready for home, she buzzed down asking a big favour.
“Robert, I know you’re ready to leave but I am getting severe cramps in my thighs, I can hardly move. I a… Read more...

Rosemary’s secret

Being employed as Norton House general factotum and handyman, my life took on an entirely new meaning and taught me that life really does begin at 60. Everything was discreet and the tenants very nice and pleasant. One thing I did learn was that all the residents changed inside out, so to speak.
When going out, one would think they were just ordinary middle class oldies. Inside however, they all dressed and acted as they … Read more...

  • By senior granny lover 15 Sep 2017 16:16
  • Fiction

Chapter one

What does a reasonably active professional man of 60, full head of hair and reasonably libido do when made redundant? In my case it was a case of being realistic and finding any job that pays the bills. So when I saw this ad for a mature concierge porter/handyman, I thought why not?’
After submitting the application I was invited to be interviewed by the ‘property management committee’. As I entered the old upmarket Edwardi… Read more...

The fantasy fuck store for mature ladies who love wearing girdles

We would all love to think that there are mature ladies out there who just love fucking. But, in truth they are very few older ladies who still want sex. So we have fantasies. I have several. Here is one in story format. Hope you enjoy.



First, let me own up. I am a mature man, yet ever since I was young and saw a gorgeous mature buxom lady wearing a girdle and fucking a… Read more...

  • By Kindhubby 13 Sep 2017 22:04
  • Fiction

There was a rather persistent builder I met on here who was very keen on a meeting.
I had said I would meet him at a local bar but when I saw him, I realised he was too young for me .
He could never really fancy me .......or could he ?
He was very insistent , sending message after message telling me he fancied more mature ladies,so
reluctantly ,with a shiver of excitement I agreed to meet and say hello this time.
How was an older lady like … Read more...

A few years ago I was having a drink with a good pal who was always flirting with my wife Karen. I wanted him to fuck her sometime cos I knew she liked him. She seemed to like teasing him by flashing stocking tops or flashing a bit cleavage. I told him my old pal who had emigrated had fucked her a few times before he left . When he heard that he asked what would I say if I found out he visited her when I wasn't there & fucked her . I said I'… Read more...

  • By Her Majesty 6 Sep 2017 17:29
  • Fiction

On outward appearance me and my husband are just like any other couple in there early 30s. We have boring average lives he works 9-5 she works part time and looks after the kids at home, but we are not what we appear. You could see us in the supermarket and you wouldn't think anything odd, but quite frankly we are odd.
I adore depravity and lust, I am an whore in every sense of the word ! My husband who I call cookie (cuck) is mine to be humil… Read more...

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As I drove over to hers, I was just wondering how I got into this lucky forfiet. I remember losing a drunken pub bet, who knew heads or tails could so good- actually I think she shouted "You win" while the coin was still in the air. We'd been open good friends for a long time and quite unshockable in our flirty tirades but left it at that -just naughty banter. Anyway we had been teasing how each other was all talk and no action during another fun… Read more...

  • By RichardW1940 1 Sep 2017 16:42
  • Fiction

It had been a normal day in sub-tropical Africa. I had gone to work after waking early and being sent off by my 70 year old landlady with a ‘morning glory’ and a shower. In the evening I arrived back a little tired from a hot day in the city to find ‘her’ in a commanding mood. She had prepared supper and it was simmering. She suggested the pool, which seemed like a very good idea.
She was / still is a large, proud, honest woman every inc… Read more...

Holiday and Sex


I’m Sam 26 years old 5’9”and my wife is Kyla’ also 26 years old 5’4”, both of us keep fit as I am an amateur - rugby player.
Kyla is a primary school teacher and has free use of the adjoining leisure centre to the school; she swims every working day and works out three times a week.
Kyla is slim build, short hair, a true blonde with small breasts but very puffy light brown nipples; her blonde pubic hair is spars… Read more...

The kids are staying at the in laws for the weekend and as we're about to settle down to watch telly, it goes off. We fuck around trying to get it back on but it's knackered so we have to ring someone to come and repair it.
An hour later, there's a knock at the door and two men are stood at the door as my wife opens it. They're both about twenty five and they're in quite good shape. It's only for a second and she thinks I don't see it, but I see… Read more...

One late night walking down the long corridor, I spied a tall dark handsome man. His eyes were like pools of water. He looked very mysterious that alone was pulling me in. He went passed the door to the lift I was going so I thought my chances had gone. I got into the lift and with a sigh I pressed the up bottom as I did so a strong deep voice said please wait. As I looked up to my surprise it was the tall dark stranger. I thought maybe I'd get a… Read more...

I don’t really know what started it! Well I suppose I do to be honest, I was feeling really randy when we settled down for the night. I dropped a slight hint that it would be nice to see her in her little black number. This is a mini skirt that comes about two inches below her knickers and if she sits straight just covers her stocking tops. The top sweeps down to expose her cleavage, apart from that there’s not much more to it but it turns me… Read more...

Up until now Emily has been a relative bystander, observing and instructing her toys for her own twisted pleasure. This was all about to change.

Alan and Lydia had finished playing for the moment and had caught the tail end of my fucking of Sue. We were all taking a breather, Emily prepared us drinks and switched on their tv (the electric type!!), volume down so that we could all enjoy music whilst chilling. She'd prepared the evening well … Read more...

  • By The Storyteller 12 Aug 2017 07:26
  • Fiction

Gary and Jo are an ordinary couple in their early 50’s who describe themselves as definitely not super-models, but they manage to stay reasonably trim. When asked if they regard themselves as attractive, they will say we don’t know because we live for each other, so it doesn’t matter what other people think of us, but they always look ‘well turned out’.

They became friendly with a guy who lives in their village who is confined to a w… Read more...