A few years after our marriage we began role-playing to bring a bit of spice into our sex lives, the rules were very simple, I would take Polly, my wife, to a pub or cocktail bar outside the area we frequented, she would be sexily dressed, mini-skirt see through blouse, no underwear etc. I would kill some time and turn up about a half an hour later. I would...
It was the party at the pub that brought matters to a head with the girl Julie. All evening I had watched how Steve would quietly drift off when the girl left the room. Keeping myself at a discreet distance, pretending just to be circulating amongst the guests I let him have his way seeing how far he would go. At eleven thirty the call went round for those w...
Arriving home from work, I listened to the answering machine as I took of my dirty work boots and clothes. “You have 14 new messages…” says the machine as it continues to play through the recorded list of callers I missed. A barrage of telemarketing calls, one call from the brunette I met last weekend at Charlie’s Bar, another from an ex-girlfriend that just...
Despite her declaration to think about things, the alcohol and sex put Julie out when her head touched the pillow. When she woke at 6:30, she felt a little guilty and a lot satisfied. She figured the alcohol caused her indiscretion. Oh, well, Michael would never know. She had to speak to Bob to make sure he understood that what happened was a one-time thing,...
I vacationed in a small fishing village on the gulf coast of Mexico a few times a year, back in my younger days. I was introduced to the place by a friend of mine and I won't say what village or exactly where because I don't want a flood of tourists there. That place was fifty years in the past or so it seems. Life was slow and having fun was as much of a wa...
Sara Miller woke as the sun streamed through the windows of her childhood bedroom. Her calves ached from her run yesterday. She stretched, rolling her dainty ankles left and right. She pulled on some shorts and a tank top. At college, Sara had gotten into the habit of sleeping naked, but things were different now that she was back home for the summer. Now o...
After I got buzzed in past the front door, I climbed up what seemed like a million flight of stairs. I had bumped into an old friend from Vanda's Stage School. We both attended there several years ago where we both had dreams of making it big. She invited me to her place for lunch. "Hey!" Hannah greeted me as I saw her standing in front of her front door, w...
This is a true story so I've had to be a bit vague in places. Please bear with the slow start. I promise you it has a sizzling ending. * In recent years I've rediscovered going to live music gigs. Where I live in the West Midlands there is a thriving tribute band circuit and you can see many good outfits playing the music of groups who have either died or...
Recap: Paul and Martha's first day is incredible. Paul brings artwork to George and Cory, two gays living in the neighborhood, and not only makes a great sale but also winds up having a good time with them also. Then they meet Bob and Toby who are going to rep their line of exotic merchandise to their large sex group contacts. Bob is due in today to finalize...
My phone rang and rang but I ignored it trying to build up courage to answer, I knew it was going to be Viv. What the hell was I going to say? Fuck she had probably already talked to Yves, bloody hell my face was a bright burning red just thinking about it. Surely he wouldn't tell her, would he? God hopefully he wouldn't be that much of a prick. Why would he...