Porno magazines Stories

My neighbour in the flat opposite mine on the stairs of our block, Eric, was a nice old guy in his sixties. He was also one of the most lecherous guys I've ever met. He had an incredible collection of old porn magazines. He also had an even more erotic collection of pictures of his wife. I could hardly believe some of the nude poses he'd snapped her in. Sadly, she'd died a couple of years back. He’d also kept some of her...

Chris had never met my friends, although they had heard about him from me for a while. I decided to have all four of us meet for lunch one day at the nearby diner. He knew very well that a new girlfriend’s female friends would inevitably vet him in some way. Gina and Jenny sat opposite us in a booth. I detected a certain coolness from them. Is he still probationary in their eyes? Jenny also was wearing her dark cap which,...

That week I started my part-time job behind the counter of an Italian bakery. I had to put on my uniform at home. It consisted of a light-green dress, a round hat of the same color, and a white apron. Since I had to be on my feet so much, I wore sneakers and ankle socks. They had excellent bread there, and I was given some to take home. The pastries were great too, but I limited myself to one cannoli per week. On my third...

I came home from work on Tuesday evening and I was feeling so sad about the girls going back home to Norway. The arrangements had been made for an early taxi from North London to Heathrow so we wouldn't be going out to a wild disco club that evening! To be honest, we hadn't really been out much in the two weeks Inge and her friends, twin sisters Tanya and Lani, had been in London. A couple of nights at Crackers in Wardour...