I paced the bedroom floor, anxiously waiting for my husband to return. I wore a pink silk nightgown that floated around me as I paced back and forth, trying to calm my nerves and breathe. I stopped pacing when I heard the front door open and close. I hear...
Chapter Seven. 'The Adventure of the Naked Sussex Vampire' It was indeed a rare day when Scarlett Holmes was proven wrong. With a purely analytical brain, it was totally unexpected. This story tells of that rare occasion when she was wide of the mark. x T...
When my dear wife died, leaving me a single man again aged sixty, my sex life reverted to what it had been for years before I met her, to porn and masturbation. The only difference was that much of my porn consisted of my collection of erotic pictures I’d...
It was the first Saturday of the month, a day that my wife, Amanda, refers to as "my time of the month." Amanda, of course, also has "her time of the month," but the expression has a different meaning for her than it does for me. However, it amuses Amanda...
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, o...
I was nineteen, and on the last holiday I ever took with my parents before I went to university. We were staying in a beach chalet, a sort of big wooden hut next to the sea owned by friends of my parents, Ray and his wife Janet. Ray and Janet were with us...
Although it certainly seemed like sex was on the menu for next Saturday night, I still wanted to figure out how to return the favor from the previous week. After watching Mom play with her vibrating "friend," it was quite evident how little I actually kne...
I'm a regular guy in my thirties, single, into porn, masturbation and having a girl when I can get one, but guys I know kid me about my wildlife photography hobby. I'd be out taking pictures of birds, insects and flowers, while they were out watching foot...
Johnny was sitting in the phone shop, getting his account sorted out because the app wasn't working, and the assistant had gone out the back to check something. A girl walked in pushing a baby buggy. She looked about twenty. Medium height, quite slim, lon...
June 20, 19XX Dear Mother, By the time you get this letter, Ricardo (the amazing man I wrote you about last time) will be my husband. And my lifetime Master. I have included a photograph of me preparing for the wedding. In Ricardo's village up here in the...
“She’s going to whip us,” Beth whispered to me. We were hanging by our wrists, face to face, in Cynthia’s dungeon. Her mother approached with an evil-looking implement. “You two had your pleasure for the evening,” she purred. “Time to pay the piper.” The...
