Jovita and Hanna sat at a table with a book on Jewish law in front of each of them. Hanna was giving background for the text they were studying, but Jovita's mind wasn't focused on the lesson. Her eyes wandered to the stack of artwork in the corner of Hanna's small apartment. Then they glanced out the window. The autumn weather was inviting, but Jovita was s...
A queen could marry once she'd taken the crown. That was the law that had been in place for many generations. It had been many years since the marriage choices of a Queen had been left up to councils and groups of smelly old men. That didn't change the fact that Marisa's choices were, in her opinion, horrifically limited. She wasn't just the Queen, after a...
“Yes…. yes…okay. No, I can’t…..you know I can’t!…..Oh, yes please. That would be wonderful……….eleven o’clock?…..Me too………..ER…NO, SORRY, I THINK YOU MUST HAVE THE WRONG NUMBER…. THAT’S ALL RIGHT. GOODBYE.” Linda O’Sullivan replaced the receiver quickly and glanced nervously over at her husband as he stood framed in the doorway. He was looking directly at he...
My colleague Clive at work is the randiest guy I know. I was in his office when, noticing I was looking at the picture on his desk of his sex bomb wife Denise in a tiny bikini, he asked me if I'd like to come to a party the next weekend. As a newly divorced guy in my forties, guessing I'd be among lots of smug self contained couples I wasn't much in the mood...
I was dicking around on the internet one night. I was bored and was flipping through some of the adults sites that I frequented on occasion. When I saw an advertisement for a new website for locals, I decided to click on it to see what it was about. Like many of the other sites out there, this site offered people looking for kinky sex to hook up. I looked...
It was a hot evening and John was sweating profusely as he cleaned the car. Pausing to mop the sweat from his brow John's eyes were automatically drawn upwards to the bedroom window where he saw a grinning Andy looking down at him. Grin he might, it was his car John was cleaning and when finished he still had the back garden to attend to. He knew from experi...
As a Catholic priest in my forties I find celibacy hard. I masturbate of course. I use porn, especially vintage with those big titted, hairy cunted women in classic underwear. I'm not just a solo wanker. There's a couple of other priests I get together with to give each other a "helping hand." You'll know what I mean. Sometimes I think only a guy knows wha...
I'm a priest and sworn to a vow of secrecy, but what happened to me is too good a story not to tell. I've changed the names of course. It was a weekday and I was in my study in the presbytery working on my sermon for the next Sunday. The doorbell went and there was Moira. She and her husband Tom had visited me regularly for help and advice. Tom was always e...
I was a junior in college and looking for a place to live. I didn't live at home anymore. I lived 300 miles from my family. I didn't want dorms - too noisy. I didn't want roommates - not enough privacy. Apartments - couldn't afford it. That left me with only one option: to move in with someone who was renting a room. I had read an ad in that paper that some...
I don't think I'd ever been so nervous about anything in my life. A date. Nothing big. But after two years of celibacy, it seems monumental. My hands shake a little as they fasten a fine gold chain around my neck. Breathe, I warn myself, just breathe. The doorbell rings. Oh, this isn't going to help my pulse at all. Your eyes warm appreciatively when I ope...