She worked in accounts, while Billy, (who was me,) was a knight of the road, and our only contact been the telephone. It was that night of the year. Everyone wondering who will it be. As The CEO of the company, stood at the pulpit, boring everyone to tears with his speech, with most staff members standing around sipping on their drinks, hardly listening, and hoping the evening would end. She stood on the one side of the h...

This story, was written on behalf of Rod's wife Stella. Rod's previous wife, and Billy's late wife, were great friends, and the four of them enjoyed the Swinging Scene, spending weekends, mixing with other swinging couples, having fun, like wining and dining, clubbing, and braaiing, and seeing how the evening would end, with no expectations, just naughty clean fun. Their friendship, waned, once Billy's wife passed away, a...

It was Spring, and the rays of the sun, were calling for her sexy body to get a tan. There she lay naked, next to the pool, home a lone, while fondling with her sexy body, wishing the gardener, was there, as he was always so much fun. Getting, more and more aroused, as her fingers slipped into her already wet pussy, causing her to groan, while wishing, it was the gardeners cock, instead of her fingers that were inside her...

Travelling through Europe with very little money, can be extremely stressful, especial if one's return ticket has a month and a half still to go, before one can return home. ( I was 23 at the time.) There I was, living on the outskirts of London, after returning from spending time with friends of mine, in Germany, that I had met while studying at university. Spending, my daytime site seeing, and my evenings pub crawling,...

Jill had just screamed good bye as she left for home, as she closed the entrance door behind her. There I was all alone, sitting in my office, with a couple things to do, before leaving for home. Sitting at my desk, staring at the damaged program on my laptop screen, knowing it had to be rectified before the following morning, wondering what had gone wrong. When suddenly, I heard the entrance door open, and I shouted out,...

There they stood, the three of them. Staring at the certificate displaying Billy's grades, which he had achieved for his BCOM degree. Billy's stepmom Audrey, stood proudly smiling, at him, while his dad had a frown on his brow, as he asked? " Why not all A's Billy? " Billy, grinning, as he yelled, " So off to Paris, we going, as you had promised me, when I completed my degree. Haha, his dad Dennis laughed, as he replied,...

Sitting in the office, staring at my computer screen. Smiling, as she walk passed the doorway, of my office, on her way towards the office at the end of the passage. Knowing the office was empty as Stan the Boss had left for the day. Left me thinking, what a friendly lady, as I had never seen her before. Click, clack, was the sound of her shoes, as she walked down the the passage. When suddenly, the click, clack sound sto...

Fay, entered Bobby's bedroom, dressed, looking more like a tart, than a stepmom, in a miniskirt, hardly covering her butt, fishnet stocking, and a blouse, matching with her miniskirt, that was way too small, popping open everywhere, and her makeup done, to match her image, which was portraying, the image of a real tart, there she stood at the end of his bed. Leaving Bobby wondering, " what game, was Fay, going to play tod...

The sight of the setting sun, was breathtaking... The sight of MILF Milly, exiting the the cab, was arousing, dressed in her black outfit, while flashing for Billy to see, sent, shivers down Billy's spine, as she greeted him, from over the garden wall. There they stood staring at each other, for Milly, it was just a few seconds, but for Billy, it felt like an eternity, as he battled to get a few words out of his mouth. St...

All Bobby had heard about, since he had returned home, from the USA, due to an injury, which could surely put an end to his scholarship, and to his sporting career. Was the visit of his father's wife, Fay's twin sister. To Fay, she was Bobby's stepmom. To Bobby, she was just another lady, in the house. As Bobby had lost count, of all the woman, his dad had dated, since his mother's death, while he was overseas. All Bobby,...

It was a few weeks since my parents had returned from their vocation in Spain, so speaking to the Milf Milly next door, was becoming an impossibility, as my Mom would disown me if she caught me chatting to Milf Milly... As she thought she was way better than the other ladies in the street...The only contact we had was through our bedroom windows... Milly surely knew how to arouse me from her window... Always making me thi...

Beth and Eddie, were friends of my late wife and mine, when we lived in Cape Town...Beth was fun a plenty, especially when we went clubbing, or just when traveling along the wine routes on a Sunday, afternoon... Beth was a lady, who enjoyed a great length cock, a good sixteen or seventeen inch would do, something her husband Eddie, never had, or could never satisfy her with, causing her too look around, which Eddie had no...

Milly, soon became the topic of conversation amongst all the friendly women of the street...My Mom included... Eaves dropping on their conversations, made for extremely interesting listening...Left me wondering, was it because of her eccentric way of dressing, always dressed in black... A black mini dress, or a black mini skirt, matched with a skimpy black buttoned blouse, which always seemed three sizes too small, her bl...

The heavens had opened, and the rain was falling in buckets, and the wind wasn't making it any easy...The windscreen wipers were rushing back and forth, but were making very little difference too ones vision...There she stood, at the bus shelter, looking for protection from the rain, or hoping to get a lift, as the bus service had retired for the night, and would only be returning at five, the next morning...Rush, rush th...

It was just past ten when Cheryl my stepmom and her friend Samantha, known as Sam to me walked through the front door... As I heard Sam, ask Cheryl, " Where is Billy..." Cheryl replied, " Most probably studying in his room..." Sam burst out laughing, before shouting out loud, " Studying, that is not like him..." There I lay in my bed, playing for dead as the two of them walked down the passage in the direction of my bedro...