It wasn’t a new format. Politicians had often raised their profile going on invasive reality shows. Housemates, the Jungle, even the sexy Island one had celebrity seasons and there was always a publicity-hungry politician trying to boost their standing, or promote their new, tell-all book. But “The House” was a new concept in National Politics. If the reality shows had proven anything it was that people were better inform...

I had been Jane’s lodger for about nine months. I worked as an intern in an advertising agency while she was taking up her doctorate in Fine Arts. We had become good friends and enjoyed a few evenings cooking and watching whatever films we could find. We were both busy but always found time to chat. I had a lot to do in several national advertising campaigns and she was putting the finishing touches to her portfolio as pa...

I didn't want to wake up, the dreams from last night still fresh in my mind. Jim's cock was so thick and veiny, like a bodybuilder's bicep I thought. Curled on my side, hands between my thighs, and gently squeezing my legs together, remembering how confidently he had held me in those fantasies, recalling how much I had enjoyed seeing him empty his balls into my mouth. Bold move. Looking in his eyes with that wonderful coc...

"Definitely my favourite housemate," she said, wiping the warm cum running off her chin. I knew then, that this was going to be fun. Clara was a new addition to the house. After nearly a year of being cooped up with half a dozen sexually frustrated and testosterone-filled, warm-blooded males, it was refreshing to have a female in the mix again. The guys were quick to flock to her, asking all sorts of probing questions whi...

It was September of 1978. Kelly had been away at college in Milwaukee for a total of three weeks and she was still getting her bearings. While she had been on a sexual tear the entire summer after high school graduation, she knew that was something that she had to work out before college so she could concentrate on her classes. So far, she had been doing just that, staying focused on classes and homework, with zero social...

Part 2 The second time Nick and I exchanged bodily fluids, it happened in his apartment in the Christmas period following our camping holiday.  I was still living with my Mom, more through choice than necessity. When my parents divorced, Mom had custody of my younger brother and me and, after getting through my early teenage years without too much trouble, we discovered we actually liked each other.  It helped that Mom wa...

After my brief encounter with Ameila, I ran back upstairs, blushing furiously. The heat in my face was intense, almost painful. I closed the door behind me and looked to my friend whom I'd left on the bed alone. He had slid out of his pants, looking mischievous. He was hard again, and stroking his cock. Still breathing hard from bolting up the stairs, and a bitter taste in my mouth from the adrenaline, I lay down next to...

I was living and working in London, my first job after college. No chance of having a place of my own with these crazy house prices and this being my first job at the age of 23, so I rented a room from a guy older than me, in his mid-30s. His name was Steve and he was a masculine type, split up from his wife but seeing a feisty Spanish woman called Manuela. There were big arguments now and again but at least the sex sound...