Jeremy Bates stood straight-backed and imperious as he inhaled through flared nostrils and contemplated his lot. All of six-three, with baby blue eyes and well-groomed hair, he always had an air of faux superiority about him. Well, normally. But, here he was now, butt naked and with his hands firmly cuffed behind his back. "Marian." "Jeremy." She smiled as her gaze lowered to his groin, brazenly bared for her to leer at....

Still only eighteen, the twins had stayed close to our parents. I finally moved out and Tricia and I were renting a studio apartment together. It was a pleasant evening when I took the train back home to our parent's house in the countryside. Mother had sounded excited on the phone when she invited me down but had not given anything away and I was naturally curious as to the reason. "Darling, so good to see you." I hugged...

Wednesday, June 23rd, 2023. Six, p.m. "Change of plan, Holly. Jennifer is coming home earlier than we thought. She'll be here in fifteen minutes." "Balls! I was really looking forward to our time together." It was no secret to most that David Watts and Holly Goodman were a couple meant to be. But circumstances had prevented their ever getting together as husband and wife. Instead, she was now engaged to be married to the...

Holly Goodman had only herself to blame for reconciling the romantic relationship between David Watts and Jennifer Hunter. The sister of Holly's boyfriend, Jeffrey, the young Witch had come to seek help in bringing the good-looking Wizard back into her life. It had been Watts who had ended their newly found romance, deciding it was for the best that they go their separate ways, free to do whatever they chose to do, and wi...

England, May 2023. Gareth the Pistol, she always called her dear friend who was the ninth Earl of Lisburne. Now aged twenty-seven, he had succeeded the eighth Earl in 2015 at the age of twenty from the Lord Lieutenant of Cardiganshire, and Lady Penelope had the impression that his family owned half of South Wales. He was a typical Welshman, tall, body like a rugby player, with a wonderful singing voice. His hair was a mas...

Scarlett and the Six Napoleons "So, Doctor Barnicott, pray to tell at what time in your life did your wife cease to love you, and at what hour this evening do you intend to make love to your mistress?" "What! But, this is preposterous! Who has told you about me? Go on tell all!" The middle-aged man in suit and tie stood up, outraged and befuddled, as Scarlett Homes tapped her clay pipe out at the fireplace calmly. Her tru...

Due to my wife's ravenous sexual appetite, and my diminishing libido, I had been faced with two choices to save my marriage. I desperately wanted my relationship with Susy to continue, but knew she needed a regular sex life. At the age of sixty-two, I had no patience in trying to find another like her, because on a scale of ten Susy was an eleven. So, I could let her carry on cheating, fucking any and every man who came a...

London. Summer, 2023. The wall clock read 4.45. Marian smiled to herself as she sat up in her plush chair. The sun had dipped in the sky and the light in her executive office became muted. Shadows played out on the walls as the dwindling rays found the gaps in the Venetian blinds over the one large window. There was not much else she liked more than the close of play at the office. It would be an hour-long ride on the tra...

I can not believe my luck and sometimes think my life is jinxed. Apart from my loving twin sisters who keep my spirits up when times are hard. Not to mention my hard dick! I had been confined to bed for at least two weeks because of two broken hands and two broken feet. I finally held down a job after leaving the army and was employed as a painter and decorator. Old man Smithers had graciously given me the job but would y...

Vanessa Day sang along to AC/DC on KBBZ FM as she drove south on US 89-S from Great Falls to Paradise Valley near Yellowstone. After inheriting her late father's farmland and property, the thirty-year-old former beautician was returning to her home state of Montana for the first time in two years. She was about an hour away from the ranch just south of Yellowstone as she smiled to herself. Her life had taken a drastic U-t...

Familiarity? Boredom? The age difference? Any or all of these factors contributed to my wife and I ceasing to sleep together. A low libido, a result of high living, had reduced my sex drive dramatically on top of all that and Susy had informed me, after five years of marriage, that our sex life had become stale and redundant. Of course, I was in total agreement, and I contemplated our future together for a solid week. I m...

'The Adventure Of The Red-Headed Sex League' London, 1888. Emma's Point Of View. "Have you ever had the good fortune to participate in a sex orgy, Watson?" My mouth gaped open like a fish out of water and I dropped that day's issue of the Times newspaper to the carpet as I contemplated the sudden question. I looked at Scarlett Holmes as she bent to the fireplace and lit a taper that she intended to use to relight her clay...

London, 2019. "Holly, will you cheer the fuck up!" yelled an exasperated Jeffrey Hunter. "You drive me crazy!" she yelled back in kind. "No, you drive ME crazy!" "No YOU, drive ME crazy!" "You drive me crazy, times a hundred, and no comebacks!" Holly Goodman threw her hairbrush in the general direction of her boyfriend and lover and stormed off into the bathroom in a huff. Jeff was lying on top of their bed and was busy a...

I had married late in life having dedicated my time to my career in pharmaceuticals. To cut a long story short at age fifty-five I had enough money to retire, fifty million pounds sterling in fact. Once I had time on my hands I reaped the benefits of my business years and began to enjoy life. I traveled, ate the best food, and fucked my way through Europe - until I met my future wife Susy. On a scale of one to ten, she wa...

London, 2023. Holly Goodman had taken a lot of criticism lately about her healthy sex drive. When she wasn't hard at work she was the first one to admit that her thoughts were mostly about sex. If she wasn't making love she would probably be masturbating and dreaming of making love. If she wasn't masturbating she would have her head in a book called 'Advanced Sexual Positions.' Ever since puberty, the attractive brunette...