Janice stood there, watching Carl through the open patio doors, and gasped. Then she smiled indulgently, her eyes twinkling. He obviously hadn't heard her come home because, if he had, he certainly wouldn't be lying on the couch doing that. She licked her lips, moistening them, the movement unconsciously sensual. He was a handsome boy, and bore a remarkable resemblance to his father, despite the obvious generation gap. Ni...

The aperitif“That's a good cuck,” I said spitefully. “Go on, get your cock out and wank!” The loathing was obvious to everyone in the room. “My cunt's aching for a real prick.” When I looked at him, I was surprised and shocked by what I saw. Lust! Pure unadulterated lust. Unmistakable. Despite the disgust I felt for him, I knew his eyes mirrored mine."Samantha, I'm waiting." The voice behind me was harsh and impatient. I...

While negotiating the rush hour traffic, the 'Whatsapp,' tone sounded and the small chat window appeared on my smartphone. While maintaining control of the car with one hand, I reluctantly I stopped what I was doing and unlocked the app with the other. I immediately saw, amidst a flourish of horny anticipation, I had received two messages. I grinned impishly. One was a photo, still blurry as it downloaded and the other si...

Drying my hair in the bathroom, I heard my familiar Rammstein ringtone announcing I'd received a Whatsapp message. Wondering whether I should take a look, or wait until I finished getting ready, I continued waving the hair dryer around my head, feeling the super-heated air wafting through my luxurious locks. "Not bad," I muttered to myself while critically studying my reflection in the mirror. "No, not bad at all," which...

I stepped into the lift and swore bitterly. I was so wrapped up in my own anger, that I hadn't noticed the two older ladies each with a bundle of files held against their chests, already occupying the elevator. As I stood there fuming, I felt stony eyes boring into me and when I turned around to face my antagonist, I saw the older of the two look at me very disapprovingly. Realising how things looked, I swallowed and apol...

The drone of the jet engines had a soothing effect on me and I felt myself relaxing, finally. My hubby and I were taking a weekend break to Amsterdam. I had been toying with the idea for the last couple of weeks and decided it was now or never. Due to a ridiculous deadline set by his newest client, my workaholic husband was driving himself into an early grave, and things had gotten so bad, it seemed like we were living se...

“Jules, is that you?” Daniel’s voice exploded in my ear. “Yes, It’s me,” I murmured drowsily, hoping I was dreaming, especially when my half closed eyes registered the time on the alarm clock. Jesus, three thirty in the morning, was he fucking mad? Even though I fervently wanted to return to the land of nod, the urgency in Danny’s voice seemed to cajole me into consciousness. “Jules, are you there?” His voice was insisten...

Pulsating music and breathtaking special effects fill the Amsterdam Arena, and Sensation 2014 is a fact. The theme is burlesque, and we stood there open-mouthed as the giant elongated central stage opened up like flower petals, amidst swirls of dry ice and fantastic lights and lasers illuminating the whole stadium. Sexy dancers with tight bodies, dressed in revealing and risqué designer costumes, were suspended from the c...

You feel something vibrating against your leg and freeze, momentarily enjoying the pleasant sensation. Realising your mobile phone isn’t stopping, you reluctantly reach inside the pocket of your trouser suit and pull out the device. As you open the home screen of your Apple smart phone, you see an e-mail notification. The message is from me and your curiosity is piqued. You decide to steal a quick glance, despite being in...

I turned up the volume as Rammstein's industrial dance music began filling my car with heavy sounds. Sitting snugly in the driving seat I began moving my body to the rock guitars riffs and with my head bobbing to the pulsating rhythm, I was really in the groove. I was on my way back to Holland from a dirty weekend in Hamburg and this sort of music helped pass away the time and kilometres. My joy was short lived because as...

Simon’s story The disco was rubbish. Held in the function room of a pub hotel it was about as festive as an undertaker’s reception room. I'd been sitting there alone, quietly drinking my beer, whilst resentfully watching all my mates on the dance floor. I couldn’t believe their behaviour, taking every chance they have to get a quick feel and what’s more I couldn’t believe the women were letting them get away with it. I kn...

Thursday afternoon 2.20 pm The two men timed their thrusts, one pushing in while the other pulled out. It meant there wasn't a given moment when Dana’s orifices weren’t being ravaged by hard cocks. The double-barrelled action created a sensual roller coaster ride and wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her body. Unable to contain the depth of her ecstasy, Dana threw her head back and, with eyes closed, moaned loud...

Chapter 1 I stared down at my useless laptop, lying unperturbed on the passenger’s seat, and gripped the steering wheel tighter. A feeling of frustration was coursing through my body and a glimpse at the speedometer confirmed that I was driving well over the posted speed limit. Sod’s law said that the way things were going today, it would be no surprise if I was pulled over and fined. Wearily I let out a long slow breath...

I made my way through the throng of people in the ballroom of City hall. My bladder was at bursting point and was getting painful. On finding the restrooms I entered the one marked gentlemen. A low whistle escaped my lips. 'So this is how my taxes are spent,' I thought as I marveled at the plush décor. Standing there, I was conscious this room wasn't the only thing of ornate beauty that had caught my eye this evening. Mrs...

Sally Brightwall looked at her fiancé’s boss and an immediate feeling of anxiety swept over her. Although he was smiling pleasantly, the dangerous glint in his eyes told her enough. "What do you want Stephan?" she asked coldly, already suspecting the answer. "If you think I'm gonna get on my knees and beg for forgiveness, forget it. I'll take my chances. When Peter finds out what you've done, he'll kick the shit out of yo...