Simon worked for the British Gas Company. He had the job of going from house to house and reading people’s gas meters which were usually placed within the property. He was in his mid-twenties, short cropped, fair hair and clean shaven. As part of the British Gas Corporation, he had a smart Navy blue uniform to wear, which was totally synthetic from his nylon shirt and socks right down to his crimplene, knitted tie and trousers! One afternoon he knocked at the door of a particular house and received no reply. On looking through the window he saw two schoolgirls, still in their uniforms. Th… 続きを読む

My Wife and I (part two). by Michael Holt. More stories from the 1970's. Getting back to my career in the Police, in those days explicit pornography was i*****l and there were raids on a number of premises which were storing or selling photographs or magazines. The material would then be confis**ted and later destroyed following a prosecution. One such raid occurred on a shop in Washington and the haul came back to the station in clear plastic bags, hundreds of porn mags, mainly the Swedish titles, which had been imported i*****lly such as 'Color Climax', 'Rodox' and such. These bags were… 続きを読む

I make my wife pregnant. A confession by Michael Holt. It all started back in the early 1970's. I was a young, newly married Police Constable with Durham Constabulary, and I had an encounter with a very sexy woman. She was driving an open topped sports model, an MG I think, and as it was a hot day, she had the top down. As soon as she saw me approaching, she started to turn on the charm. I could see her undo the top button of her blouse and push her tits up to give me a good show. I started to get hard in my pants just looking at her firm body and short skirt and I could see she was wearing… 続きを読む

A LESSON TO BE LEARNT! This story is based on a real event from my own c***dhood whilst I was at school in England in the 1970’s. It contains a account of caning and punishment st school. Adam was at school! There were three weeks until the end of summer term and the warm weather was making the boys over excitable at the prospect of time off. The first period after lunch was PE and five a side football was today’s game. Adam liked football! He wore his shiny black nylon soccer shorts, with his navy blue nylon vest and navy blue nylon, short socks which were acceptable kit for indoor soccer. A… 続きを読む

I had a best mate on my ship, Andrew Green was his name and I told him about what me and Adam had got up to. I could tell he was very turned on and asked me to bring him up to Derby when we were both next on leave. I knew he wanted to fuck him, but I was determined to have him myself before then. He is my brother after all. I also knew it would be difficult to get my Father to let us both go to Derby for a couple of days. Adam, even in the holidays had to do his chores. Then there was the question of train fares. I could pay for us both as Adam had no money of his own as such and we could st… 続きを読む

I am writing this document as a testament to my brother Adam so that one day he will know how much I care for and love him. Even though while I am at sea and far away, I think about him everyday and long for the day when I will be back on shore and can give him a huge hug. Since our Mother died when I was eight and Adam six, we have been consistently abused physically by our Father who seemed to care more about punishing us for all minor misdemeanour's rather than giving us a stable and loving family. Adam is still there, alone in the house with him. His life is taken up with my father… 続きを読む

It was charity fund raising week for the Coventry Boys Brigade. Adam was house calling to see if anyone needed any little jobs doing for money. His smart uniform consisted of his cap, navy blue, nylon shirt, boys brigade tie and navy blue trousers. His socks were regulation navy nylon with patterning and he wore his black plain slip-on school shoes. At his waist was a white webbing belt with a pouch on one side. Adam felt proud to be in the Brigade and have such a smart uniform to wear, although he was a little afraid of the rough boys and scally lads that frequented the estate he was walkin… 続きを読む

Adam was just 16 and still loved at home with his Father. It was a Monday night after Boys Brigade and Adam was in his uniform, cap, navy nylon shirt and string vest, navy trousers, regulation socks and black shoes. His navy jacket was lined with black nylon and Boys Brigade tie and gave a very smart appearance. He stood on the corner waiting for his Father to pick him up. A scally boy who had been watching him from the other side of the road making Adam feel nervous came over and stood next to him. The lad was about 17 or 18. Adam thought he may want to fight him for being in uniform as sca… 続きを読む