Jake left for the office late the next morning. Jenny had left for the café just after eight; her first day back after her short break. There was a spring in her step despite being fucked into the early hours of the morning, and again first thing. Jake had gone into the shower early, full of good intentions of getting an early start, but she woke and joined him. Taking the sponge from his hand, she sank to her knees and g...

They lay in bed for a while afterwards. Derek went home and Jake and Jenny went up to bed. He wanted to talk. He was unsure once again about whether or not they were doing the right thing; the collapse of Alan and Kirsty’s marriage loomed large in his thoughts. However, Jenny put it all into perspective. “Look, they came to you because they were desperate for a child and neither of them wanted to go through all the hassle...

“Jenn? Hey Jenn, where are you?” I beckoned, entering the house. I closed the door and put my bag down as I slipped off my shoes. Still no response. The car was outside, maybe she’d gone over to Justine’s. I threw my bag in my office and headed to the bedroom to change. Pushing the door open, I stepped through the threshold and turned to my dresser. I noticed my Nikon lying there, which was strange as it usually lived in...

Jessie's mother had her young, and to make matters worse, her father left them when she was still an infant. As far as Jessie was aware she was an only child raised by a single mother. During her early twenties, the Spice Girls were the 'in' thing, and Jessie's short dark hair looked remarkably like Victoria Beckham's. Her nickname was "Posh", whether she liked it or not. Born in 1973, Jessie was only a year older than he...

Diya had a big house, a big yard, and a big garden all sitting on a huge tract of land. It was locked in a gated community that only held the wealthy and the affluent, and, most of the time, both. It was a suburb in Georgia, not too far from Atlanta, and there was not a single ounce of debt left on it. Truth be told, calling it a mansion would have been more apt and it was all hers. Because Diya had no one to share it wit...

Jake still hadn’t dressed by the time Jenny and Derek returned. He had meant to call her, but Anne rang. Her sultry voice seemed to wipe away his current cares. “Sleep well, did you?” she asked. “Yes, I was tired.” “Shagged out, hey?” Jake laughed. “And you?” “I slept well, with a little help from Ginny?” “Ginny?” She giggled. “My Lelo.” “Lelo?” Anne explained. “Oh, I see. Well, whatever floats your boat.” “I was thinking...

The sound of a key in the door snapped him out of his journey into the past. It was Jenny. He pulled his towel around his waist and went downstairs to the kitchen. She was with Derek, and they were emptying bags of groceries onto the kitchen table. Derek glanced down at the bulge around his groin. Jenny did as well. She dropped what she was doing and walked up to him to give him a kiss. “Someone’s excited to see me,” she...

Ten minutes later, Jason pulled out of her. He was still erect, and the sound of his withdrawal could be heard. Jacki groaned as he turned to look at Rob. He looked exhausted and the condom was hanging from his limp cock. Rob’s masturbation had been quick. He tried to hold back; tried desperately to restrain from climaxing but watching Jason pound his wife and see and hear her enjoyment was just too much for him. Also, at...

One second he was arguing with his aunt. Almost fighting, really. The next, he was ordering her to take her clothes off. It was a mood whiplash so extreme that it filled Michael with anxiety as he lost control of the situation bit by bit. He shouldn’t be doing this. Whatever he had done to his aunt, he should be worried about her, right? But his bovine aunt lifted her shirt, her lithe arms moving smoothly as, with a jerk,...

Jason lay back on his bed, Jacki’s head resting on his shoulder, both breathing heavily but slowly. It had been a furious fuck. Her wrap-around had slipped off easily in his bedroom, but in his excitement, her flimsy, yellow cotton panties tore. It only served to heighten her orgasms and make her scream louder. She turned over and kissed him. “Thank you,” she said softly. “No need to thank me. I just did what I enjoy doin...

“Long time no hear… to what do I owe the pleasure,” Jason asked with surprise in his voice. Laura laughed. “Pleasure, hey? I was just thinking about you and wondering what you are up to these days.” “A bit of this and a bit of that,” he answered before telling her where he was. “I’ve heard of that place – the cuckold capital of Florida isn’t it?” Jason laughed. “Well, I wouldn’t say it’s the capital, but a lot of cuckoldi...

Jason was relaxing on Haulover Beach in Florida when his mobile rang. He was in the company of Jackie and Rob, a young American couple he had met a few days earlier. It was a popular adult resort for couples to meet single guys for fun and they were on their third visit in eighteen months. Hard-working New Yorkers with two children; they needed their breaks together to reconnect and forget work and family. Jacki also like...