NAUGHTY-BLUE-LACE After ten years in a boring, almost sexless marriage, I'd had enough and I moved out of the marital home and instigated divorce proceedings. I was in my early sixties and after being off the scene for t...
The scenario and setting for this story is true, there was a lady, and I did fix a wardrobe rail for her name wasn't Mrs Evans though and my parents did own the shop The action is pure fiction though. Unfortunately!!! BA...
DREAMS COME TRUE ?I didn't think it would be this hard,? the blonde haired woman said to her friend, as they sat having coffee that Saturday morning. Her friend looked at her and laughed. ?I think that's the problem, you...
A true story from my long ago past. Noreen Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it's not all it's cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I'd left...
WHO I was on my way back home from the pub and was passing my neighbour, Hazel's flat and noticed her bathroom light on. The small transom window was slightly open and I could hear the shower running and my cock began to...
Another tale from the retirement flats. ODD JOBS I'd finished hanging the picture for my neighbour Hazel, and was about to go back to my own flat when I noticed a pair of her panties lying on the spare bedroom floor. Kno...
Jolly Roger My wife, Hazel and I have always had a great sex life. She enjoys the attention of two men at the same time and I enjoy seeing her having fun. Some of the meetings have been very successful,while some had bee...
AN UNINTENTIONAL FLASH My name is Mike, I'm sixty five and live in a small block of flats in Bangor, North Wales. The flats are retirement flats so most of the tenants are my age or older. One morning I was taking a show...
The Medallion Part 9 It was a week later that The medallion showed its worth again and in a most unlikely way. Mike was driving back from the pub when he saw the blue lights behind him. ?Shit he,? he thought, ?just my lu...
The Medallion (Part 8) ?Why don't you invite your friend Mike up for a coffee,? Hazel's friend said. Without thinking twice, Hazel picked up the phone and dialled Mike's number. Up in his flat Mike smiled, he'd been expe...
The Medallion (Part 7) It had been a week since Mike had humiliated the bitch from the housing association and he hadn't used the medallion since. You can always have too much of a good thing and the medallion was certai...
The Medallion (Part 6) Hazel opened her eyes and froze. What was she doing bent over the arm of the couch and what was that running down the inside of her leg? She stood up and caught sight of herself in the mirror. She...
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