"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit!" I was late. Stupid late. The kind of late that is unforgivable. I had no good excuse. I was talking with friends and lost track of time. The four beers I had consumed over dinner probably didn't help me out either. I straightened my tie and dashed up the stairs of the house ringing the doorbell. "Come on, Anton. Answer. Ans...
Chapter 27. First Experience of Dogging. (July 2004). Arriving home from the office J exuberantly told me he'd overheard a conversation at lunchtime about a woodland area renowned as a dogging hotspot. His enthusiasm came as no surprise, J having told me about his growing interest in the pastime. Having checked it out on the map hubby decided it was both fa...
The movie ended shortly before they arrived at the cabin. Sylvia was still asleep and, finally, her mother let go of Jason's hand, mainly because she was crying at the movie's ending and had to wipe her eyes and blow her nose. After she finished doing that, she told Jason the movie's happy ending always made her cry. By the time Sylvia's father turned off t...
It's hard to say whether me staying a virgin through the whole of school and until I was 20 was my choice, or just bad luck with girls. Either way, it opened me up to one hell of an experience later on that I wouldn't trade anything for! Through school, I had my friends, they had their girlfriends and boyfriends, and there was of course porn around. I never...
The next couple of days were normal, or as normal as they possibly could be after having sex with your sister. The strange thing was that it wasn't at all awkward or didn't create an atmosphere; if anything it relaxed us to how we were when we shared a room. I hadn't seen her naked since we had sex and I slept wearing boxers, although she was still sleeping...
I'm a workaholic by nature. I love my job but that's not why I work so much. I work long hours simply because when I get home I don't quite have anything productive to do. I just sit down in front of the television or I chat over the internet. Life at home is dull so the best solution seems to be engaged in work. Often on Friday, after work, I head to the...
MONDAY, JULY 19, 2010. Arrived home to find the car I've come to know and dread parked on the drive. Alan came out as I approached and said in a loud voice, "Five minutes earlier and you'd have seen me fucking your wife on the dining room table." Insolently slamming the front door in my face he pushed me aside and went on his way laughing, while I was left...
Sitting in the open topped roadster, as Clara skilfully piloted it around the twisty curves of Chapman's Peak, was exhilarating. The silver Mercedes SL effortlessly glided down the tarmac, with towering rock face on the one side, and glittering Atlantic ocean on the other. It was late afternoon, and the sun was getting low, bathing everything in a warm, crim...
I'd like to thank "Flute", my editor, who patiently shaped my first story and initiated me into the world of erotic writing. You never forget your first... ***** "Mr. Martin, good morning, this is Dr. King." "Oh, good morning ma'am." I certainly wasn't expecting this call. I'd just been to her office a few weeks earlier for my annual visit and nothing se...
Please note: this story will make much more sense if you read the earlier chapters! * Kate lay on her bed, unable to sleep, her mind racing. She was excited, nervous, confused.. In fact, a whole range of mixed emotions. Earlier that day she had said her goodbyes to her husband Ed and swapped ships to a new cruise liner, along with her new work colleagues...