Claire sat alone in her office, the remaining staff all having left a few minutes prior. A single tear of frustration ran down her face and was caught by her silk blouse. She sat up, took a deep breath and decided she would use her visitor tonight and everything would be okay. Work wasn't always so bad for Claire but since the new manager took the helm it w...
This is a work of fiction. Anything relating to the real world is simply coincidence. All rights reserved. Nights with Sable Part 1: Digging Into Dreams Perception is only a key. A key to your mind is just as good as a key to your heart. -Some random author Chapter 1 I was somewhere between a sip of scotch and a bad infomercial about sports towels when I...
This is a part of the original draft of my much longer story Pleasure In Control that never made it into the final version. I thought I'd share it with you anyway. It makes more sense if you have already read the full story. It originally appeared in Chapter 13 after my 'scissors' encounter in the store with Stevie, where I wrote "I spent the next 2 days in...
My name is Chiku; I am a beautiful black girl from Africa, Nigeria to be precise. When I was 19 years old, my family moved to England. This was a massive change in culture for a young, attractive African girl. Although educated and very well-versed in English, I had always revered English girls. My ancestors had told me stories of colonial life during the he...
CHAPTER ONE Sunday morning sex. What a way to start the day. Waking slowly and then making love slowly. The best morning of the week. Sunday morning and Julie, my wife of 17 years, has been rostered to work. Away to work before I am awake. What a blow. At least she will be home around midday. After breakfast, our 13 and 11 year olds head off to do whatever...
All names and characters contained herein are fictitious and do not intentionally relate to any person, either living or dead. This story is a work of fiction, a fantasy -- so read it with a grain of salt and an open mind. Voting and feedback is greatly appreciated, especially positive feedback and frequent "fives". Euro Spa Elite As a traveling businessm...
He walked by a quiet little shop, barely noticing it. As he passed a sign in the window boasting 'the perfect little shop for gifts' he knew he had to go in. His sister's wedding was coming up soon and he needed a gift He walked in and was utterly amazed. It was a sex shop, he walked into a sex shop, of all places. Just as he was about to groan, a sales lad...
He was constantly on my mind. I hated it, but reveled in it too. The secret affair we shared made it just that much more tantalizing. He'd come into my office and we'd pretend our relationship had not shifted into this sexual need. We'd act as we had at the beginning—before he'd left his number; before the fateful day when it all came to a head. It was a str...
I still remember performing with Fi, or Fiona as many knew her doing an acrobatic balancing act. This was at the amateur level, before she joined The Academy of Circus Arts to train professionally in Circus. I was forty eight and Fi was twenty four. Exactly half my age. You can still see our by googling, "AA day with Fi" Sadly after completing her training...
Even though she didn't like missing out on her ration of sex for long periods Ellie could have coped if it wasn't for the fact that Emma was fucking Adam, virtually every chance she got. Or almost every chance she got anyway. The reality was that Emma still felt uncomfortable about Ellie's presence in the same house while she was fucking and would have liked...