Didn’t Your Mother Tell You? – Part 3

"Laura finally gives me the relief I desperately needed, but then chooses to misunderstand a romantic gesture"

Back home, I had a troubled night, my mind buzzing from recalling the powerful climax that I had delivered to Laura. Just thinking about it again caused my entrapped penis to swell, resulting in pain. Then, when I did eventually...

Her First Day

"Jake volunteered to show the new girl around the office on her first day."

It was a bright, sunny Monday morning when I arrived at the office for another day at the company. Little did I know that today would be anything but ordinary. As I sipped my coffee and booted up my computer,...

Off Road_3

"Our trip ends and our life together begins."

I woke up Monday morning spooned against Kelly’s back with my arm around her and my hand holding her breast. Remaining still, I thought about the past few days and our time together. Kelly was my cousin, and I’d known...

Date Nights, Mike Tells Mary All About Wendy And How The Evening Took A Different turn

"Mike tells Mary all about Wendy's unexpected evening out at the rugby club, with a group of very friendly men"

Mike started the car and drove away towards home. “Let me concentrate on driving; fuck, if I think about this evening or try and talk, I’m in danger of crashing.”“Then I’d better not tell you about my evening either; let’s...

Wednesday Fantasies

"Once I had managed to tear my eyes off her legs as I had pictured them around my waist, Melissa smirked at me as if she had read my mind."

I had moved into this shared apartment since I needed a cheap place to stay as I was attending university. It's an old-fashioned apartment with beautiful, though crumbling, ceiling features. Wooden, hand-carved wall panels, that have been painted over more...

Didn’t Your Mother Tell You? – Part 2

"Laura leaves me in no doubt as to where I am in the pecking order and decides something must be done to curb my frequent masturbation."

Our next date marked a milestone in our relationship, because Laura invited me to her flat for dinner. She even cooked it, and very good it was. However, whilst she enjoyed a glass of Prosecco, she expected me to drink...