Tracey and I had planned on having a Toga party, but it has yet to happen. In the meantime, Bella decided, as it was the Christmas season, she would hold a Mr. and Mrs. Santa party. The invitation arrived, and it specified that the dress code was that ladies were to dress as sexy Miss Santa and gents as Santa. The party night arrived, and Tracey looked amazing in her micro-short sexy Miss Santa dress, black fishnets, blac...

Most of this is true, but I have added items of fiction and changed names. A few weeks after teaching Liz the art of oral sex, my wife Tracey hatched another plan to have some oral fun. I was out, and as it was a glorious summer day I knew Tracey had planned to have a few of her work colleagues round for drinks and nibbles and spend time in the big hot tub. The hot tub is situated at the top of our garden and is completel...

My wife, who I shall refer to as Tracey, and I have been married for over forty years, yet still have a good sex life. It helps to be well-hung and in good shape and up to trying out new ideas and themes. Just recently my wife came home from work and said, "In our tea break, all the girls have been talking about blowjobs." I thought it was only guys who talked about that subject so of course my ears sprang up and I wanted...

One weekend back in 2003, my wife and her pals arranged to go off for a two-night spa break at a smart rural hotel in the Derbyshire countryside. The group consisted of two of her workmates Sarah and Amy, her best friend Eve, whom she has known since her school days, and our neighbor and good friend Helen. All the arrangements were finely tuned and the day arrived, the girls were due to travel the one hundred or so miles...

My gym closed down last week after giving us three days' notice. We were given no reason for the closure, but I had to search for a new gym. For the past fifteen months, I had been training hard five days a week to lose weight and to get some fitness at the ripe old age of sixty-three. In those fifteen months, I lost four stones and have regained some fitness. I can now run and keep up with my grandchildren, well sort of....

Back in the early 1980s, my new wife and I moved into our first home together. This was in a well-known horse racing town in East Anglia. The town was well known for its posh stores and regular visits by celebrities and royalty. The town then was made up of many very posh and expensive stores and boutiques. Most of these stores were well out of my league and to most of the normal residents who were not from the horse raci...

This is a true story from about twenty years ago. I had recently moved back into my home town having lived away since my early twenties. My cousin Martyn invited me out so we could get reacquainted having not seen one another for over twenty years. We left our partners in my house drinking wine and planning to order a takeaway, whilst we went out for a good steak and plenty of beer in the town. Having had a good meal we v...

Back in the late 1970s, when I was in my late teens, I was blackmailed by our babysitter. I have two much younger sisters who my parents didn't trust me to look after while they were working running the family business. My parents enlisted the help of my best friend's sister, June, to look after my younger sisters whilst they worked. I was able to see my then-girlfriend, Karen. Karen was the girl every boy wanted to date....

My present for Father's Day this year from my daughters was a massage at my local gym. Upon receiving the voucher, I felt very excited and could not wait to book the session. The voucher I received informed me that I was booked for a sports massage that would last sixty minutes. I only knew one of the therapists at the gym that was was Jules. I had seen a few of the others around but was unsure of names at this time. Jule...

On Tuesday morning this week I received a message from my letting agents. The message was reminding me I had an appointment with Karen at 1 PM that afternoon. I called the office as I had no prior notice of this, and they agreed that they had forgotten to tell me. This was due to my complaints regarding a recent shower installation. Karen and a plumber were due to visit. At the appointed time both Karen and the plumber ar...

Today, I had the bi-annual inspection of our rented property. The last time when the lovely Karen visited she gave me a wonderful blowjob, I had hoped for more of the same today. I was prepared for Karen's arrival, having had a shower, I slipped into my bathrobe, completely naked beneath. My robe just covered my arse at the back and was only a couple of inches away from showing off my cock. The doorbell rang at the appoin...

"Lycia agreed to this being published as it was long ago and brought back fond memories." I finally managed to make the call to Lycia. It was three weeks after she handed me the note with the intriguing message written thereon, "In need of a blowjob call me anytime." Lycia answered her phone quickly, it was almost as though she was expecting me to call right then. I said, "Hi, were you serious?" (Corny, I know.) Lycia rep...

After spending an amazing evening with Julie in repayment of a monetary loan, I went back as invited for a second round. In the first part, I described how I Jokingly told the lovely Julie I would lend her money, but in return, I wanted to see her famous huge tits and get a blowjob from her. Much to my surprise Julie agreed, delivered, and on top of that invited me back for seconds. I visited Julie for the second time wit...

It was whilst reading a current story I remembered the day when the wife of my best mate offered me a blowjob if I let her borrow money to pay off a debt. This is a true story from about twenty-five years ago and the couple I refer to are still very good friends of ours. For the story I shall refer to them as John and Julie, John was my best friend and a work colleague, and Julie was and still is his wife. We were all in...

I had become so overweight and lazy, affecting my health and our sex life, so I decided to join the local gym. My wife was at work and I had a few hours on my hands before I had to go to work, so I drove down to the local gym. The problem is my hours are so messed up I don't really have time to go. I work twelve-hour night shifts driving HGVs and this has caused me to pile on quite a few kilos. I am in my early sixties, I...