It had been a busy night. I looked at my watch – 10.35 p.m. I decided to pick up one more fare from the Savoy Grill, then call it a night. The wife and kids were down at the coast for the weekend – I'd be home by midnight, and I'd have a stiff whisky and watch the rerun of the Ladies Singles Final before turning in …… The commissionaire beckoned as the cab...
This story and all of the character belong to me. That’s my copyright statement, not that I think anyone would want to take them. I don’t advocate any of the acts in this story. Unprotected sex, especially this variety, is extremely irresponsible and unconscionable. But, this is fiction, where’s there is no HIV and no STIs unless you write them in, so keep t...
It was becoming dusk when my car slowed to an inevitable standstill. The air around us was muggy and warm, the faint sound of Reggae music drifting down from some tower block party. We had, ourselves, been heading for a party of certainly more salubrious design than the one that we could currently hear, but a wrong turn somewhere in the city had brought us t...
It was my birthday, and I decided that I would call my girl Laura. Laura is a beautiful girl, slightly taller than average with light brown hair and pale skin. She has a perfect pair of breasts and an ass that makes all the men drool. It was early in the morning, and I went into detail about what I wanted, which is her to come over in something skimpy and s...
A light drizzle had begun to fall when Enoch reached home, dampening his curly hair but not his spirits. He unlocked the front door and remembered to duck, bowing his 6' 5" frame into the living room to dodge the low beams that brushed his head. "Hey Marley! How're you today?" Marley glanced at his master through slitted yellow eyes and yawned, not deigni...
Eva had always had a thing for Latinos, so it was no surprise that when she heard her father had hired a young Cuban immigrant to build them a back porch, she was instantly aroused by the thought alone. Because she lived on the edge of FL, she was used to dealing with many Cubans, and she even spoke a little bit of Spanish. But to actually have one come to h...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters herein are imaginary. All events described here are fictitious. All sexual activity depicted here involves humans at least 18 years old. Nobody is murdered. This story is not to be taken seriously. This is not a hot stroker. There is no detailed sex in this story, nor vicious cheating-wife BTB revenge, n...
Cindy, a precocious eighteen year old in her twelfth grade at high school, smiled sweetly at her mother and assured her that she would not stay out late. Clare, her best friend, also had school in the morning, so they would not leave it too late leaving the city centre. They would watch the movie, grab a McDonald's and catch the bus home before the riff-raff...
Disclaimer: Hiya, LW readers. This is not your standard fuck-and-suck story, it's more a reflection on how an unexpected event can affect a marriage. There is some adult content here, but other than that, it's kinda lame. That's why I entered it in the Summer Lovin contest; I'm a glutton for punishment and I aspire to failure. Thanks for stopping by. A maje...
(Note from the author -- Whilst this story follows on from Just Four Friends, I hope that it is complete enough to be enjoyed on its own. Please rate it and have fun!) * I gasped in shocked amusement as Anna held up a dress, well what loosely could be called a dress. Black PVC with straps, zips, buckles, chains and studs was not my normal attire; even the...