True Story Stories

A true story of spanking told to me by a neighbor. Believe it or not. I do!

My previous partner and I got off watching each other play around, sometimes just watching, and sometimes joining in, here is part on of a long story about one such visit to our local bath house

A true story. My fiancee gave me a special present for my eighteenth birthday. A Porn shoot!

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story (5)
The training at RAF Halton was not anything like that of the SAS,or the Para's,nor the Royal Marines;we were training to be responsible engineers not mean lean killers. Even so Halton attempted to forge a similar esprit de corps, professionalism, and raison d'être in the apprentices who passed through the establishment as was held in those elite units. For good or bad the methods employed sixty years ago have now gone with the wind.

A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story (8)
I didn't learn to drive until leaving the RAF. I was in the TA(Territorial Army) when I learned but don't think I was driving tanks or APCs or Landrovrers. The TA paid for my lessons with a civvy driving school and I learned in a bog standard Austin 1100. This true story recounts the first and last time i drove a truck, although I did become a Yellow Van Man

I wasn't allowed to join in but Ryan and Jazza lets me watch them screw their brains out.

A brief but intense affair and a learning curve for a young married man.