My neighbours were going at it again and I wasn't missing it for the world. The tumbler is already upended in my grip against the joining wall, my ear jammed to its base as her escalating sighs of arousal filter through, almost as clearly as if I were in the room with them. I wish I was. My bedroom is dark, it's gone midnight and they noisily came back from a party in a taxi that needed a new fan belt. Once that had squea...

I left her lying there on the bed. I went back out to the living room and continued to sip on my whiskey. After fifteen or twenty minutes, I went back into the bedroom. I watched her for a few minutes, admiring her young body. Her skin was so smooth, her face flushed and pretty. Her nipples were rock hard and I could see the movement of her body as she breathed in and out. My lust for her bubbled up from inside me, and I...

Locking the car, I look towards the building. The entrance is open, but from my position, it isn’t possible to see inside, the bright sunshine making the entrance look black. My heels click on the tarmac as I approach, my legs beginning to tremble with fear and excitement. All morning, there have been doubts and fear about my plans, but all of that seems to give the whole thing an exciting and thrilling edge. Danger can c...

As I got to my knees, I looked you in the eyes. Good girl. You began to unzip your jeans; only a small space remained between your throbbing cock inside your tight briefs and my face. My mouth began to water as I removed your briefs, and your cock slapped back onto your waist. Hard as fuck. As I began to touch you, you let out a soft groan, and I felt my clit tingle with excitement. Your cock felt soft in my hands as I be...

I was going through a dark part in my life when I finally decided to try and get myself back on track. I had dropped out of college, and with the money and free time I had, I was spending a large portion of my time getting blackout drunk, high, or fucking anyone who wanted me. I was only nineteen when I had left college, now, as a twenty-year-old man, I couldn't remember the last time I went out for a drink and woke up in...

It’s my last week at my current job and I hear a knock on my office door. I groan and roll my eyes as I walk to the door in my black snakeskin heels. My eyes get round as I see that you are not yet another person wishing me on ‘to new horizons’ and I pull you in quickly, bending to turn on the white noise machine I use for sessions, and locking the door before I turn back to you.  Before I can take a step towards you at m...

He was making shakshuka and Otis Redding was playing. Outside it was raining theatrically, performatively, un-Londonly in defiant refusal of the city’s politesse. Its grammar of mannerly evisceration and well-behaved alienation, intelligible to those raised to guarantee its proliferation, nebulously comprehensible to the rest. Only insofar as its sting is felt first through its delivery and second, through the assured sen...

Her trust means everything to me. The way she stands naked in the centre of the hotel room, arms voluntarily behind her back as I circle; a shark taking in every nuance of beauty I long to devour. The cascade of chestnut locks cover her breasts at the front and brush the midpoint of her spine between the vee her arms make, hands clasped. Her wedding band glints in the lamplight, a stark reminder of stakes long forgotten....

Choosing a lover by chance was so retro, so twenty-first century, but to hell with it. Sometimes you gotta roll the dice. By all outward appearance, she was a natural winner. Lips that could start or end wars. Hyperbolic curves that would make math majors hard. And eyes. Those fuckin' aquamarine plunge pools framed by hair like the shimmering endless blacktop alongside the diner. If I didn't know better I'd swear she was...