"Emma loved poetry, but this was the first time the written word engulfed her."
Emma had listened to ‘Moments of a Welsh Village’ by her favourite author a thousand times. Well, not actually voiced by him, but by a cast of actors and actresses. The leading voice was of the best narrator, in her...
"Melissa needed a quickie and with a young stud just down the corridor. What should a girl do?"
She watched her husband with an air of disbelief as he lay on the bed of the hotel room in the most unsexy underwear imaginable; the TV remote control in his hand as he flicked through the channels, never stopping on...
Is it the smell of wet grassWafting over an alpine meadow.The rising sun playing a Fleeting tune on the landBeneath our feet.Standing still...Breathing in...Tasting the crispnessof the air on our tongues,And that sweet smell of summer.Is it the things we do...
Oh! the warmth of that dayAs we spooned and layOn the grassy meadow by the trickling brook.Remind me,Was it your virginity, that I took.We lay together, lips locked and kissingYour finger tips outstretched and teasingMy hand raised upon your breast.Tell...
"Emma only wanted a quick picture, but what are friends for."
It had started as an almost innocent email, a bit of harmless fun. An online friend had emailed Emma and asked her to send him a horny picture, providing her with an example. It was a simple request, and one...
I love the idea Of him watching us. Dim lighting betrays himThrough his prised open curtains.Me, on all fours, Taking my pleasure,And him - Silently panting From across the road.Watching and squintingAnd furiosly wanking,With his tissues in hand,In front of cold window panes.In anticipation of...
"Butter wouldn’t melt in Emily‘s mouth, but Melissa was something else."
My wife and I have a normal kind of relationship. We both work hard during the week and spend time with each other whenever we can. Sex is good, varied and we both get a huge kick from it. I...
"Melissa was offered a night to remember and took it."
I looked down at my body and tried to control the way my breasts heaved. My heart was racing faster than a formula 1 car. I knew I had to do it. I knew that. I stood and watched the...
"Asking all those questions, after nine years of being together, seemed unreal!"
We were sitting in the lounge, the TV was on and the contestants of The Voice were vying for attention of the red chairs in front of them. I wasn’t taking much notice and was also reading while watching the...
"It was just a fall, a simple mistake that ended up with consequences."
I was enjoying myself, out on the town with some friends. We had just left a cocktail bar and were proceeding to the next one. After all, where else do a handful of semi-naked women go, on a night out, in...