We have a good life, Gillian and I. We have a nice, large, detached house in the outskirts of the city where it's quiet and the air is clear. We get time and have the money to engage in a variety of interests. And Gillian is still, at thirty-three, drop-dead gorgeous. I often think that, whatever other successes I've had in life, marrying Gillian eclipses th...
There are two of you and I have never been sure who I lust after more. But you, clearly, figure more often in my daydreams whenever I am masturbating. And somehow you seem to know that. You know the effect you have on me. You seem to love teasing me. Tormenting me. With just a knowing hint of a smile whenever you see me gazing, as if hypnotised, under a...
As he made his way to the bedroom as requested, his mind was running over all the clues she had sent him throughout the day, the photos she had messaged him, little images that had him dreaming of what she might have planned for them both. A few months previously they had talked about the most perverted, kinky fantasy they both had and his had set a flame g...
"Sit still!" Shelley's voice is soft but commanding. Seated on the bedroom chair, I squeeze my thighs together, fighting the urge to squirm, anticipating terrors and pleasures alike. Through the ensuing silence– a few seconds, a minute, maybe longer - I stare unblinkingly at the wall of the hotel room, sensing her presence behind me. I tune in to the sound...
This is a story from last weekend. There are actually two stories in here, one from each night. The first one quiet, then second one... NASTY. My wife and I were away for the weekend to have a little fun. We got to the hotel on Friday night. Not a really nice place but it did have an outdoor pool and hot tub. It was one of those places where all the rooms l...
The club was already surprisingly busy as we walked through the bar towards the changing rooms at the rear of the club. Jayne held my hand tightly as looked at the people milling around, hoping we may see a familiar face. We were a little apprehensive tonight, not that it was our first visit to the club, far from it, but it was our first time there on a Sund...
Looking back, it was my fault she bought that red dress. Although in my defence I could hardly say no and it started off harmlessly enough. What happened after that, well, it is amazing what can set people off. It had been a torturous day of being dragged from one hot, stuffy, overcrowded shop into another. I was nursing what seemed to be the world's large...
I slid myself back between Josh's legs. Tentatively at first, I popped the full head of his cock into my mouth. I saw this as more of a challenge now than anything and wasn't thinking too much of his pleasure, although he didn't seem to be complaining. Almost experimentally, I slid my lips further down his shaft by an inch or two at a time so his cock comple...
Author's note: This is the first of five chapters in a medieval-set story with a strong impregnation/breeding fetish focus. This is also my first ever erotic story, so any feedback would be much appreciated. ***** Chapter One: Promised King Edmin fidgeted impatiently on the throne. Ruling over his kingdom of Nordheim was a truly tiresome business. Listeni...
*my first story, I no its not perfect but I'll learn and improve :)* I sat at the bar sipping my drink. I was new to the area and had never been to this club before. The music was loud as I looked around the dance floor. There were couples everywhere, jumping around and waving their arms. Then, through the bodies on the dance floor, I saw you. The musi...