Claire White sat in the physiotherapist's waiting room and winced as she felt her back go into spasm once more. At 32 she was loving her career as a marketing manager, but the desk work had caused her to suffer considerable back pain for a while now and her company had referred her to this clinic. A door opened and a handsome, well-defined physiotherapist i...
Author's Note: District A1 is an anthology series. Each Week will usually focus on a different character, but in the same setting: District A1. ------------------- The sound of Sonia's phone ringing woke her from sleep. She lifted her head sharply, causing a painful crick in her neck. She cried out and let her head fall face-down back onto her pillow. She...
It was his last day out of town. Eric headed for straight for the hotel bar. "Having the usual?" the bartender asked. "Sure thing, Max." Eric chuckled to himself. "I guess coming here for a week every year for the last five years makes you a regular." Eric glanced around as he nursed his beer. "Looks like the same crowd," he thought. But one person was m...
I wake up in the bed in our hotel room and stretch. Looking over at you, I see you are fast asleep so I crawl out and walk to the bathroom, not bothering to close the door as you are snoring away and I don't like stuffy rooms. I am totally oblivious to the fact that the combination of the shifting of the bed as I got out and the afternoon light filtering th...
I write these stories for my long distance lover to help her along in life and she often reads them to me on the phone as we pleasure ourselves. She is not very experienced, but is willing to let me have my way with her, so my letters also serve to give her some idea of what she will be subjected to upon our next in-person tryst. I should also mention that I...
You were shrunk some time ago, down to a size that you soon discovered to be very convenient. You've since sorted out the details, got on with your life, and decided to make the best of your situation. You now run a tiny massage service, offering your very unique services to women in exchange for a livelihood. You're currently in the office, starting your ev...
I had always wondered what was in the unused wing of the Auxiliary Gym. The building was mostly in a state of being condemned anyway, so it wasn’t exactly exploratory material. However, when it was just the two of us there was hardly any reason not to explore. The dilapidated building smelled of old sweat, sweetened by the smell of dust, and victories long f...
My sister wrote in her journal about her perverted waxing experience. Who is so stupid to blab day and night about Ryan Gosling and then make it the password? WTF! So, I'm posting her most intimate story here for the ultimate humiliation. Go see what your colleagues at the Penny Design Agency think about you now. See after we finished school, we moved in to...
Tracey Prosser had driven to the beach that warm, autumn evening, after completing her school marking. She had taught for 10 years and was aware that her pupils saw her as bossy, but she did not mind that at all. Tracey liked order in her classroom and in her life. However in the past few months her ordered life had fallen apart. Her relationship with fellow...
She rolled back against him as his finger ventured closer to her hot and swollen pussy. She knew she was already so wet that he wouldn't need any extra lubrication. As ever he was careful and frustratingly played around on the outside of her fanny until he was certain she was ready for him. Whether it was due to the swelling from the urgent fuck they had jus...