"Are you flirting with me? Me, a married woman too." Madeleine asked coyly as she grinned, her face turning the colour of her bright red shoes. Rhys just smirked, "Who me?" He asked all innocently. Of course Rhys was flirting, it was something he and Maddie always did through habit and fun. Both knew that nothing could, or would ever happen between them. M...
If you were touring America these days and you wanted to contact your manager or, indeed, anyone back in the UK, all you need to do is switch on a laptop or tablet or smart phone and use Skype. And if not Skype exactly, you'd use Viber or exchange e-mails or instant messages. But in the early 1990s, the internet was very slow and ridiculously expensive and m...
I was new to the village and expected to be treated like a stranger for a year or two. However, I found that idea was born of an urban myth. I was greeted quite well and in a very friendly fashion. I had move there to write, and liked the quiet pastoral days and the calm moonlit evenings. I began to make acquaintances in the village and to enjoy the company...
Three months after the Long Island adventure, Vic looked down at her lover keeping her warm in the small cool cabin in Woodstock. Three months after she envisioned the most likely subject to be the one for her, she was looking at him. She lingered over his long narrow torso, glanced at his penis, which was short and fat after it exploded thrillingly inside h...
The author VirriV requested feedback on his story Savages. I thought VirriV wasn't successful in getting across his main character Veer as he wanted to get him across. I thought about re-writing part of the scene to show him hopefully how to do it better. Eventually, I decided it would fun to just re-write the scene and publish it. This is nothing like any o...
Angela White sat in an expansive business class seat just ahead of the Boeing 777's wing, and having passed on the heavy meal and taken only a few sips of water after take-off, had dropped off into an anxiously light sleep as the jet made it's way westward across the Atlantic. Being an employee of British Airways, she had managed to get a vacant seat that wo...
This is my first story on here. I previously posted it on a different site a couple years ago, but am now posting it again with plans to continue it. I hope you enjoy. As always, all characters are at least 18. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I'd like to start by saying that my dad is an absolute asshole. I was born in a small town called...
I glanced down at the newspaper ad for the hundredth time, although the motion of the bus made it difficult to read. Exotic Performers wanted for private Gentleman's Club. Newcomers welcome. Must be confident and outgoing. The man on the phone had been pleasant enough, giving me directions and telling me which bus to take to the interview. Still, I couldn'...
Here we go! Chapter one of the sequel to "A Genius in King Arthur's Court" is here at last! For those of you who have not read this aforementioned story, I highly recommend you do so. Otherwise, you'll likely be completely lost. Also of note, the sexual content for this story will likely be about on par with the previous story. It's there when appropriate, b...
Intro: You bit your lip as you see woman fucked by THE man. With each thrust a moan escapes her lips, with each thrust her body shakes, with each thrust her tits bounce... you want to be in her place. You are jealous of her. But for now you can only finger yourself and watch. Without looking, you know that woman sitting next to you is masturbating as well. F...