Marlene moved closer, dropping her hand to Stu’s fly, groping him through the cloth and looking him in the eye. He let her for a second then brushed her hand aside, unbuttoned his fly and pulled out his prick. It was fully extended and Marlene ran her pal...

As a first port of call after twelve weeks at sea, the King’s Head wasn’t bad. The beer was good and reasonably priced, there wasn’t too much noise and the bar didn’t slope. The smell of stale smoke was in keeping with the faded upholstery. It was just af...

A few weeks ago my gay friend Paul phoned and asked if I would go out with him on Friday night. My husband John and I have known Paul for ages and we knew he was getting over breaking up with his long term boyfriend so I happily agreed. John stayed until...