That night as I lay in bed next to my wife I couldnt help but think about what I had done in that toilet with that stranger and what he had done to me and the more I thought about it the harder my cock became and as I drifted off into a deep sleep I knew I had to do it again and I wasnt bother with who it was, colour, age it didnt bother me. I woke just after six that next morning and after showering and shaving went back through to the bedroom, I opened my underwear draw and took out a pair of white boxer shorts and slipped them on then as I glanced in the mirror I again thught of that str… 続きを読む

Ive been a salesman now for twenty odd years its a job I enjoy doing and I also enjoy the freedom it gives me when driving from town to town and being my own boss its always nice meeting different people but I never thought that one day I would meet a man who would change my outlook on the sexual side of life, you see ss far as sex is concerned Ive always been faithful to my wife even though Ive known for many years about her desie to make love to another woman, but no matter what we always enjoy our time spent together in bed in each others arms even if it meant me doing somethings which many… 続きを読む

The morning sun was hot and sultry that moring back in 1951 as I walked along the promanade, the holiday makers were sat taking in the sun, in front of me was a woman in her mid forties, she wore a fashionable skirt of the day a tan coloured front button which reached down to her calfs, she also wore a white blouse with ruffled neck and cuffs, as the sun caught her I could see what appared to be a wide bra strap through the material, suddenly as I watched her walk in her black botties with high heels her ankle apeared to go over and she fell lightly to the ground, I rushed over and helped her… 続きを読む

It was way back in te 1950s that my story begins, it was a hot summers day, the breeze off the sea was warm but every now and again a gust would hit, I was out looking for a girl or a woman, I walked along watching the holiday makers enjoying themselves on the beach and in the sea my attention was drawn to a woman walking casualay a few feet in front of me, a gust of wind had riped along the promanade blowing up sand and also the kirt of te woman in front of me revelling two beautiful legs covered in silk stockings held up by four white suspenders connected to what looked like a corselette the… 続きを読む