Daisy knocked her boots together on the porch doorstep. It had snowed heavily in the night and her car windshield had been covered with it. February had arrived with what the Met Office called an Arctic Blast, the whiteout in southern England adding to the misery of the rail strikes. Parts of the country were grinding to a halt. It was largely a difficult time for people, but not for the nineteen-year-olds. As most people...
I can gladly say that I was lucky to mostly have good sex, better said great sex. Unfortunately I don’t have many memories in my mind, just a few. This story is one of the few I still have in mind. It happened six or seven years ago, still I can recall it very vividly I even watch myself lying there as if I stood outside my body. My girlfriend at the time was different from the others. She didn’t hold back, not even the f...
Matt felt a gentle buzzing against his thigh. He hurriedly slipped his hand into his pocket and yanked out his phone. “Are you almost here?” He blurted into the microphone louder than he intended. “I’m about 15 minutes out. Someone sounds excited to see me” Sarah answered, her voice forced to a high volume to overcome the road noise. “I can’t help it. We haven't hung out since the wedding. That’s too long to go without se...
Over the bridge, right onto Sophia St, left onto Amelia St., right again onto Prince Edward St., and finally right into the driveway. The drive home today was even worse than yesterday. My balls are so sore that every pothole made me grunt in pain, but now I’m home and ready for whatever Amanda has planned. At least ready as I’ll ever be. I looked through the window as I walked to the door as usual, but I did not see Ama...
Over the bridge, right onto Sophia St., left onto Amelia St., right again onto Prince Edward St., and finally right into the driveway. Thank god I knew this drive so well. I was so busy at work I barely noticed my aching balls, but once I was on my way home with nothing to think about but all the possible ways Amanda might tease me, it was difficult to focus on anything else. I almost missed a few turns on my way home. As...
Over the bridge, right onto Sophia St., left onto Amelia St., right again onto Prince Edward St., and finally right into the driveway. The last few turns of my daily commute still felt automatic even though it was a few hours later and quite a bit darker than normal. With deadlines looming at work, I would be staying late every day this week. Stepping out of the car and grabbing my backpack from the backseat, I hoped tha...
Martina sat on a kitchen stool, polishing the cutlery, as she listened to the gentle hum of the washing machine. It was a Saturday morning and she had got up early to make up for taking the previous day as a holiday. She hadn’t dressed properly, as she had expected to be alone, and had put her hair in two loose bunches and thrown on a pair of grey shorts and a white vest. She had been with Olivia and Ben for three weeks n...
Hey there Mister Clown,Been a while since you been ‘round.So glad you’re back in townDo you feel like foolin’ around? I’ve missed your private showswhere you show me your big nose.When I touch it, how it grows. When you blow how much it flows! A Man in makeup, is that your kink?My advice? lips need darker pink.Green on your eyelids, I’d rethink.Looks quite mouldy when you blink. Let me juggle your blue ballswhile you lay...
One evening I was pottering around in my garage, thinking of sanding an old wooden door knob, but not actually doing it. My mind was elsewhere, and every few moments I looked out through the open door across into my neighbor’s yard, hoping she might be heading towards her pool for a late dip, which she sometimes did.I’m talking about Suzanne. She was about 35, recently divorced with shared custody of a young girl. For fou...
His heart seemed to stop for a second, and then raced as she rose to go to a large basket-like crib he hadn’t noticed earlier. From within the basket she withdrew a tiny bundle and walked to him with a smile on her face. “This is your second born, Lucien Davariel.” His whole body set to trembling as he allowed her to place the tiny infant into his arms. He had hair made of the finest, palest gold, and the icy blue eyes we...
Angela and James were always experimenting with sex. They had been together almost six months and had gone through every position and every room in the house. Angela loved the little quickies in the kitchen when James came home. The only place they hadn’t done it was on the staircase, but she was working on that. One particular Friday afternoon, James had come home early and was eager to try their new toy. They always tal...
