"A casual pick-up in a bar leads to hot sex"
It had been a hard day at work, and Lisa was glad when she at last felt able to power down her workstation and make a dash for the door. She made a “fancy a drink” gesture in the direction...
"Her chance encounter leads to a hot afternoon"
It was one of their occasional confession sessions. They did that from time to time. Em had come rather late to the infidelity scene. Ambrose had been an occasional player on that circuit for a long time. He was older...
"Issy and Kris tell their story of secret sex in a hotel conference room, from their point of view"
From Kris's point of view We're at an exclusive hotel for the night, you and I. We've had dinner, and as we head back to our room, we pass a room that was used for a conference earlier in the...
"A Text Conversation To Lighten A Miserable Monday"
Here’s a little story that a ‘friend’ and I wrote by text while at our respective jobs one afternoon. It took us from around 1pm until 8.20pm and kept us both at a peak of arousal all day. I’ve always...
"Will Elexis the Fuck Doll Confess?"
It’s mid August, and it has been broiling hot for the last week. It's making anything other than sitting in front of my air conditioning too much, and work makes me dread fucking anyone. Unfortunately, people still want to do...
"How a stranger in a nightclub turned out to be my first time..."
The bus journey home was unbearable, as it always was from Central London. My two friends were both a little irritated because I had spent the night with the guy that they made me talk to; so technically it was...
"The perfect exposure on Eurostar."
July 2011. In all my travels, the Paris Metro is one of my favourite transport systems. Whether whizzing across to breathtaking views of La Tour Eiffel or hopping up to Anvers to marvel at the gleaming Sacré Cœur and bustling...
"The perfect exposure on Parisian public transport."
It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of...
"The perfect end to a day of exhibitionism."
The luggage only just made it through the door ahead of us before it was forgotten. I wriggled out of my sandals and flung them in the doorless wardrobe as Adam hopped on one foot removing his second shoe, then...
"He wants me to submit... he must collar me first..."
Brad is waiting at the bar; multiple sets of eyes turn to me as I enter the room and cross the lush carpet in my wedge heels. At five foot three, the heels boost me up by five inches so...