Donna was a work colleague who had become a good friend. She was employed by a contractor for my firm and we worked together for a number of years. We had met socially at various social functions over the years and had a very good working relationship. At...
As usual, the message from Jess went straight to my cock, they always do, even when she only wants to tell me about her new car. She is that kind of woman. This one was simple, “work wants me to fly to Amsterdam to sort out a problem with a supplier.” Mos...
I masturbate a lot and I don’t have a problem with it, I am a healthy sixty-one-year-old who more often than not is just horny. Most of the time I masturbate alone, but sometimes I have company and that is always fun. I’d met Jess on a sex writing site an...
She had a wide-brimmed black hat on and sunglasses so that no one would recognize her. She held on tight to her huge shoulder bag. She looked around the store with the corner of her eyes, facing the door, where just outside her mother/manager was waiting...
The bedsprings were rocking and the headboard was crashing into the wall. The noise was quite amazing as the bed was put to the test. The reason was obvious. Sprawled on their backs with their legs open two attractive women were both being vigorously fuck...
There could be no doubt about the source of the noise coming through the wall from the adjacent flat. The guy in the next flat was jerking off, and really going for it. Lauren was pretty certain she could also hear the tell-tell sounds of a porn channel i...
Lauren opened the door to Jack’s flat and let herself out. She walked a few paces to her own door and let herself into her own flat. In some circumstances what Lauren had just done might be known as “the walk of shame” All Lauren was wondering was, why...
I watched as Rob stroked his throbbing eight-inch dick, the shiny bulbous purple head slick with pre-cum. He let out a groan. “Fuck, ah’m cummin’.” I held out the freshly-baked scone, still warm from the oven, and Rob offloaded at least six healthy dollop...
FlightRadar may not be the most used website by lovers of erotic fiction, but if you know you know. I had checked a hundred times already but the Airbus had left Oliver Tambo airport on time and the plane was currently somewhere over Congo. I had tried to...
I followed Janet’s bum up the stairs to my bedroom. If truth be told, in my current state of arousal, I would have followed it to the ends of the earth. For a woman in her late forties, Janet’s body was a testimony to the effort she put into staying fit...
The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt. A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before C...
Janet was the kind of woman who, once you had seen her, you wouldn’t forget her anytime soon. She was tall, at least 5’9", with ash blonde hair, which she wore in a ponytail. She was fit and I would say somewhere in her mid to late forties. I first encoun...
It was the aroma that I sensed first. Nothing quite matches the alluring musky smell of an aroused pussy. The feel of her thighs clamping my ears as she lowered herself onto my face confirmed what I had anticipated. The reason for my need to rely on non-v...
The weather in Atlanta, Georgia is almost always better than what my wife, Chelsea, and I experienced in London, and we enjoyed the warm days there. Chelsea and I were thirty-two years old and had been living in Atlanta for six months at the time of this...
As Mark passed the last speed camera on the outskirts of London he felt comfortable accelerating his car and heading out West. The traffic thinned and as the houses were replaced by fields he felt a real sense of excitement. Mark was going on a date and...
