Carol lay in bed, ears pricked to hear if Ray had really left this time. She was tired but couldn't stop thinking about the previous evening. She was as guilty as hell but thinking about what she had done made her horny. She drew her knees up, slipped her...
Carol joined DJ in the shower, and as he had earlier that day, he washed her carefully and dried her down. When he finished, she wrapped a towel around herself in case Kurt was still waiting in the bedroom. DJ's ministrations in the shower had made her ho...
Here I was in Las Vegas, USA; Somewhere I had wanted to visit for years. The city of sin, lights and excitement. Not that I was looking for sin, I was very happily married. It was my first time in America; my husband had been twice before on business and...
I first saw Dave at my girlfriend Diane’s party. I was twenty-eight and still a virgin. That night, he didn’t even know that I existed. I watched him navigate the floor, chatting with every girl in the place, and many of them were keen to make his acquain...
Raylene and I had been married for eleven years; they had been incredibly good years. We were very social, on the town two or three times a week. We had family events, a lot of functions at our tennis club, and several other groups of friends we frequentl...
Rachael woke around 6:15 pm. The two hours of sleep had left her feeling much worse than when she had laid down. She stumbled into the shower and let the lukewarm water revive her. Then, she turned the hot water off and tried to stay under the cold cascad...
Rachel’s description of her time on the neighbouring beach had been quite graphic. It was a couple of days later before I got her alone again. This time, she was not so open about what had happened during her last two days in Jamaica. She spent the first...
This is a true story. My second wife and I got married in 1988, and we had not been married long when a girlfriend from her netball days turned up on our doorstep. Her name was Rachel, and she had just returned from her big OE in London. Having nowhere to...
In a moment of weakness, my good mate’s wife, Gina, told me this story. I need to go back a few years to explain our relationship and how she happened to open up to me. Gina was an old-school friend of my first wife’s. Her full name was Georgina, but I’d...
Once Cory had paid Lewis for the ride, he, Maria, and Penny stood by the hotel's main door and watched Lewis drive off. Penny had a sad look on her face. Cory asked her if she was alright. "Yes. But Lewis asked me if he could see me later. I didn't answer...
When Cory heard the banging on his door, he tried to work out where he was. It was some moments before the memories of the night before drifted into his mind. His daughter's wedding, making love to his ex-wife Maria, and then the fact that he was to meet...
In the summer of 1981, Cory Larson was twenty-five. Ronald Reagan was president, and John DeLorean had just released his flagship DMC-12. Cory had aspirations of owning one. He had graduated from the University of Cincinnati, third in class, with an Engin...
As we sailed into Akarana Marina, I asked Ryker what he wanted me to do. Aaron was already tidying up the ropes, halyards, etc., on the bow, and I wanted to do my bit. “Just go below and get your stuff packed, then look for anything in the fridge that nee...
Rufus and I were much closer after the adventure above the river with Liz. We never really discussed the happenings of that day canoeing in any great detail, but we did give one another funny looks when certain things came up in conversation. However, I d...
In the Seventies, some mates and I travelled to England for the big OE (Overseas Experience). Many Kiwis do this in their late teens or early twenties, once they have completed University, or their apprenticeships, etc. We all found jobs around London, pa...
