I woke on Friday; sleep slowly dissipating from me as my slumber ebbed away with the spring sunshine breaking in through the gap in the curtains. At once I thought ‘shit I’ve overslept’ as John wasn’t there. His side of the bed an outline imprint of his body, the white sheets bare and wrinkled from his presence. But there on the pillow lay a crisp white piec...
This forms the concluding part of my first story ‘Eva Discovered’. It will make more sense if you read that story first (it’s not too long). Our experience at the golf club that night forced us to clear the air surrounding our sex life. We didn’t talk much that night, when we got home we simply wrapped ourselves in each other until, exhausted, we fell aslee...
Last night was a night I'll never forget; it was my twenty-first and my friends had thrown me a birthday party at the lake. Even though it had started small, as the night went on people from other campsites joined our party. It seemed as though everyone was having a great time, there was music to dance to and plenty to drink. Some people were dancing and som...
Rearranging furniture in the middle of a heatwave wasn't the best idea she'd ever had, 32 degrees they had said on the radio, 'should be out sunning myself in the garden' she thought. She heard a door bang and looked out of the bedroom window, she saw her neighbours son waking away from the garage stripping his T-shirt off as he walked along. On instinct she...
Elizabeth Corell, walked through the poolside of one of Havana's prime resorts with every eye upon her. She's a British supermodel, blonde, tall, tan with wild sex appeal and unpredictable behavior. She had them all, the longest legs in town, biggest boobs and fame. Her short kimono clung to her body with promises beneath. Several people greeted her along th...
I'm sure that it was Tim that broached the subject while we were making love sometime in the past but I can't recall when it was or exactly what was said. But I do know that it started with a secret fantasy of his that had me making love to another man with his permission of course. And I have to admit that right from the start this fantasy heated me up l...
A SEXUAL BACKGROUND: I have to admit that I am drawn to the most sexually promiscuous situations possible. Sometimes these urges lead me to an influx of obsessive regret when I contemplate what is morally acceptable. But I can't help myself. And in hindsight, maybe I enjoy my sexual edge. The goal is that I need to find others who share the same enthusiasm....
Women apparently believe one of the greatest days in their life will be/is/was their wedding day, perhaps because they were brought up to believe that's how it would be. Guys apparently believe it marks a particular day – a ceremonial day – in their life filled with so much crap, although without being unduly cynical some guys will believe and say what they...
Jackie had returned home refreshed and exhilarated after a hiking weekend with her students. The whole experience had been rewarding for her and character building for the girls. It had been refreshing and interesting to spend so much time with them. She realised how quickly they were growing up now they were sixth-formers. She had tried to treat them as adu...
Tom's Midnight Encounter or 'I Think Had Sex With My Wife's Best Friend. © l'Oreille Discret 2003 l'Oreille Discret is a new project writing and compiling true erotic stories based on the real lives of real people. Many of us have erotic secrets that we would love to share, but do not know how to do so in confidence. I'Oreille Discret can help, as the fol...