This was ridiculous. When his wife had come home unexpectedly, he’d bundled me out onto the balcony with my clothes and left me out there to get dressed, closing the curtains to hide me. As I pulled my knickers back on and straightened my dress, I decided...
When she claimed the bishop, she ran her fingers lightly up and down the wooden chess piece. “Do you know why bashing the bishop is a euphemism for masturbation?” I shook my head. She held it up, examining it closely. “Apparently, they thought this looked...
“Hi honey, I’m home.” I half-stumble into the living room. He’s sitting on the hard-backed wooden chair he likes to use while waiting for me. I know I look a mess. I probably should have showered but I think he likes to see me like this. My make-up is rui...
Steve is working behind the bar when the door opens, and a young man comes hurrying in. “Gimme five shots of your strongest liquor,” he urges, placing a fifty on the bar. Steve pours the drinks and watches as the man knocks them back one after another. “W...
Billy Flynn and the rest of the G-String Gang walked off stage to raucous and thunderous applause. “Wow, what a crowd,” Billy laughed. “You’d take your life in your hands getting too close to some of them. Did you see that hen party?” His friend Damian ag...
She lay on her back with her legs spread. Her back rubbed against the cheap carpet as he slammed his cock into her. He was young and enthusiastic if somewhat inexperienced. Afterwards, her back felt tender and rubbed raw as she got dressed. “Come on, we b...
Eventually, I go downstairs. Clodagh is watching yet another crappy reality show... Married at First Sight Australia or something. I slip onto the sofa beside her, resting my head against her shoulder. “I’m sorry,” I whisper, my finger drawing a pattern o...
She drinks the glasses of water and then stands in the corner. The whispered command. “Don't move from this spot.” The urge builds. She jiggles and dances, hopping from one foot to the other. She's never done this… Ever. She’s never lost control but she r...
“Hello, Daddy. Do you have a present for me?” He smiles and hands over the envelope. I open it and see the wad of notes. I run my thumb through them and listen to the rustle of fifty euro notes. “Oh, Daddy, you’re so good to me.” I slip down onto my knees...
It popped up in Emily’s Facebook feed one morning as she scrolled through her phone with one hand whilst eating a slice of toast with the other. Mummies who like to read. Are you a mummy who finds you don’t have as much time as you used to since the kids...
We met at the bar one saturday night. We were back at his and ripping each other's clothes off before we knew it. I got on my knees and swallowed his load. He spread my legs and ate me out. Then he rode me six ways til Sunday. By the time we slumped, exha...
I lie with Katie in the middle of the bed, her red hair splayed out on the white cotton sheets. Her pink nipples are hard and her curls are damp and smeared with our combined juices. I gaze into her big green eyes and smile at her. I lean in and brush her...
I wait for Katie to join me; to come downstairs on some pretext or other but she doesn't show. Aoife’s bedroom door is firmly shut when I come upstairs for bed and though I lie awake for hours, I don't hear Katie sneaking out of bed. Sunday morning comes...
I come down for breakfast the next morning and find Katie and Aoife already at the breakfast bar, munching their way through the crunchy nut cornflakes. Katie blushes and smiles sheepishly, watching me over the top of the cereal box. Images of last night...
My wife, Clodagh is away for the weekend so it’s just supposed to be me and Aoife, my sixteen-year-old daughter sharing pizza and popcorn and watching something silly on Netflix. “Hi Mammy, is it ok if Katie comes over tonight?” I look up from my phone, d...
