"The untamed undiscovered lands inside."
Even though the afternoon’s dwindling light struggled to penetrate the large bay windows of the office, Victoria was glowing.The student’s post-orgasm radiance refused to be dimmed by the setting sun, or by those questions she suspected were hiding off in...
"Bob didn't just want to be a cuckold. He wanted his beloved wife to feel like an Empress. And, did she ever."
Months of discussion, research and vetting, by her husband Bob, of potential subjects had led up to this moment. Ever since that Stepping Stones weekend with Joe and Samantha, a new light had shone in Hannah; one of expectation and...
"Dear Diary, There is Something in the Air"
“Good morning. How are you feeling?” I genuinely asked, as Christy emerged from her drunken slumber, finding me in the kitchen cooking breakfast.“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” she snapped back with a precarious look on her face.“Well,...
"The day after the night with Molly, our attention turns to our hotel neighbours"
We wondered if Molly had meant it when she’d said “see you soon,” fresh from her orgasms with us in the woods and the subsequent public dumping of Ryan. Holidays can be full of such momentary intentions (except that Molly...
"Two nights before we met Molly, we get a most surprising email from Sally"
Hi Guys!I hope you and Brenda are both well and enjoying your holiday (as I’m sure you are, you naughty pair! lol) I hope you don’t mind me burdening you with this but my head’s in a bit of a muddle...
"Brenda and I take a walk, with an unexpected turn on the way"
Brenda and I were on holiday. We had really been looking forward to getting away from what had been a hectic year at work for both of us. Our hotel was right on the beach, about a twenty-minute walk from a...
"A weekend stay over on a business trip to visit gay cousin leads to an awakening"
I was about 32 when I went on a business trip in a city my cousin lived in. I thought that I would do a weekend stay over and stay with him and his partner. It was the late 90s...
"Awakening part of oneself. A short piece where you are welcome to use your imagination."
We bimble on our mortal coil,mere saplings buffeted by ideasthat are rarely our own,with scaffolding built around our hearts.Imprisoned by expectation,and straightjacketing that which simplywill not do. From within my fettered mind, she drew me inwith eyes like rivers -freedom, at...
