Tom inherited the Fisherman's Point cottage from Polly, his great aunt. At the time, Tom and Karen were living in a small garden flat in Shepherd's Bush. Karen was working as a marketing executive for a package holiday company. Tom was working as a freelance journalist, although what he really wanted to do was try his hand at writing a novel. The cottage wa...
WARNING: The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, or you are offended by subjects of a sexual nature - do not read any further! This story is for entertainment only. It contains adult oriented material. This is a work of fiction. The a...
Chapter 3: Companion AUTHOR'S NOTE: Whelp, here it is--my first time writing sex. As a self-admitted vir-diddly-irgin, I always thought it'd be hypocritical for me to write one of these. Then I came to the realization that I'm a hypocrite, so it works out. I'd be perfectly content if this were the last chapter of the story, but feedback is a fickle mistres...
Author's note: In this chapter, I have finally succumbed to the many comments (mainly but not all from North America), which I have received about my 'embedded dialogue' writing style. So this one is full of 'quotes' to denote dialogue. Ach - (sighs) - life's full of compromises! I hope it makes it easier for some of you to read. The story so far. Red,...
"I'll just go down and get a paper," Lionel announced after showering and dressing. Jean, Judy, and Sandy all nodded their acknowledgments. As the door closed, Sandy turned to the mother and daughter. "Do you think he's going down there to gloat?" Both Jean and Judy gave Sandy a look. "Lionel's not that type," Jean said huffily. *** "Hi Ly." Lionel mome...
What I had done was insignificant in the world view. I hadn't started World War III, joined ISIS, or killed anyone. However, I had done something that was toward the "real bad" end of the "marriage relationship" scale. It wasn't the worst of the worst but it was much closer to that than simply yelling at my husband for no reason, for example. I had a one ni...
Please do not read if under 18 years of age or offended by sexually explicit stories and situations. I've been doing a little winter cleaning. Anyway, so I found this story that's been on my hard-drive gathering dust. It had set there so long, that I had just about given up on it, but thankfully, Vickie Tern was kind enough to come over and help me clean i...
A little Courage, or a Carribbean vacation not well remembered. This story relates something that happened to us recently, and a few years ago. It is told in dialog form as best I can remember, and I hope you enjoy it. The conversation was between me and my lovely wife, Andrea. Last weekend we were sitting in our living room going through some old boxes...
I carried the box of magazines into the house, poured myself a glass of wine and settled down to read. I read and sipped wine from five in the afternoon until eleven-thirty and when I climbed into bed I was so hot and horny that I did something that I hadn't done in ten years - I masturbated! I was so horny from reading those stories that my pussy was on fir...
Some time after the visit I detailed in my story, 'The Second Time' and before, 'Beyond the Second Time,' David called to invite Ellen and me to join them and two male friends for a Friday afternoon of sexual fun. We had become firm friends with David and Gloria and had had many good times with them. Ellen was excited about the prospect of adding to the mix...