DOWN ON BENDED KNEES Part Three of The Chronicles of Little Standing Two days after the episode with Mrs. Carter I was again rising early in the morning. Well, the fact that it was in the morning meant that it was early for me. The country ways were clearly having their effect. I showered and dressed before going downstairs because I was not going to be caught by Mrs. Carter again. Not that I hadn’t enjoyed the spirited and rampant fuck that had ensued from her finding me masturbating in my lounge room but I felt that it was probably better as a one-off experience. Apart from the fact tha… 続きを読む

A BIT OF POLISH AND TICKLE Part Two of the Little Standing Chronicles I’d left myself, at the end of part one, sexually satisfied in an English field. I’d met Tanya not long after I’d left my new home to stroll down to the local village and generally scout out the locale. I’d heard her curses coming from behind a hedge and so had popped my head over the nearby five-bar gate. Tanya had nipped over the gate herself so that she could relieve her full bladder. Unfortunately, as she squatted down, her knickers had become caught in a large branch by the hedge. I was greeted by the sight of a pale… 続きを読む

A Hot Evening Pt.3 (This episode was previously lost and fills in a gap in the events) I was preening and strutting my stuff in front of the two women like I was God's gift to females. Well, hadn't I just helped bring them both to shattering orgasms? Hadn't I taken part in bringing their deepest sexual fantasies to fruition? Of course I had - and they would obviously now recognise my full worth! I had left Stella with her legs in the air, bald pussy agape and still pulsing as I withdrew my swollen penis from her depths. Liv, lying next to her so that her eyes had been close to our mel… 続きを読む

Part One of the saga concerning a uniquely English village, its unusually highly sexed inhabitants and how an “Incomer” is made to feel very much at home. The Five Bar Gate The first thing that I noticed about the village of Little Standing was that it looked like a clitoris. The reason I thought it looked like that was because I was looking at it on one of those fancy, highly detailed maps that tells you where the pub, power lines and everything else is. They also give contour lines and Little Standing nestles at the end of a long, steep-sided East/West valley that has high, flat ground… 続きを読む

As the three of us padded back into the bedroom, naked and clean from our quick shower, the women one on either side of me, I put an arm around their shoulders and hugged them to me. Both were short ladies and their heads barely reached my armpits. Liv to my right was in her late 40's or early 50's, had short cropped, straight brown hair tinged with a little grey and a very slender body. In fact her breasts were all but non-existent, being two tiny bumps of flesh, but they were tipped with long, thick dark nipples that stood defiantly from her chest. Her waif like figure was rounded out by sl… 続きを読む

I found myself with my cock softening in Liv's hand watching my jism slide and run across Stella's lovely, rounded Asian skin, making its way across her belly, her mons, slit and arsehole as she lay with her legs splayed on the floor in front of me. Liv, my lover and Stella's neighbour, had just wanked me off to a rapid climax over her latest conquest. Liv looked up at me with a grin and said, “Now then, time for you to regain your strength.” What a woman! Firstly she eased me back onto the sofa, then handed me my drink and then kissed me lightly on the mouth. “You just need a minute or two… 続きを読む

My cock was now in a painful state of hardness. The whole shaft of skin was taught as I felt more and more notches of erectness swell me. My circumcised helmet was so fat and tight that the flesh itself shone in the light from the lampshades. My balls had tightened in my sac to a solid dense mass, slick with my sweat. Once again I felt juice ooze from my cock slit and slither down my shaft as it twitched and pulsed. The meat of it was an angry dark colour as it strained within its fleshy case. “I need...I need to..I..I,” my voice sounded from me. “And Stella needs it too,” said Liv at once as… 続きを読む