An empty room, empty of a person, I had just finished cleaning up and tidying a room for a single person in a care home. The room consisted of a single bed in a corner, a wash room with a shower and toilet, a small table and two chairs. A large window with a net curtain, which could have done with a wash, I’ll get that down some time. I had taken the cleaning items together with the vacuum cleaner back to the store room;...

Rain fell hard; I watched it as it bounced off the pavements, the roof tops and the cars. I love walking in the rain but it was particularly heavy even for me that evening. So there I was peering out of my one bedroom flat at the street below, drinking my second glass of wine. It was Friday evening, eightyish and my husband had gone away for the weekend on a stag do, which left me on my own and lonesome. I went to the loo...

Just got off a plane and straight into a hotel limousine, I have come to hate hotels; I wanted a place of my own. I’m well off, in the world of finance. I’ve worked hard and set up my own business. I travel the world but my main port of call was London UK. I spent more and more time there than anywhere else, so I had thought for a long time about finding a place of my own, in or around London. I had asked several estate a...

It was a Wednesday, Wednesday evening; Wednesday late evening. I was helping a friend out by putting up some shelves in a basement of a church hall. Not my usual job but just something I turn my hand to every so often. I had started to put these up after my usual day job, so I had started late and I knew there was going to be a meeting in the hall above, so knew I could finish late as well, at least till the meeting went...

You know it’s going to be one of those days when you have to hurry and rush around straight from the word go in the morning. I’m Jet, I’m forty five, five foot six inches tall, black hair (what’s left of it), brown eyes and slim to medium build. What else do you want to know? Ah yes, I live alone, divorced for six years and I’m a college lecturer in mathematics, I think that’s it. Oh, most of the students I teach are fore...

The phone rang; I answered it, “Hello.” It was my mother in law, Helen, “Hi Tim, it’s Helen; Wendy’s been trying to get hold of you.” I said, “I’ve had trouble with my mobile and have just got home from work.” She sounded to be in a panic and said, “It’s Wendy she’s in hospital.” I asked, “What happened?” Helen replied, “I don’t know all the details, but the nurse said she’s been in an accident. The nurse has been trying...

Part Two. This story will make more sense and be more appealing if you have read part one. ****** It was Sofia, Val’s step daughter. We both stopped fucking; it was useless to hide what we were doing from Sofia, it was all too obvious. Val didn’t get off, she looked so calm. I was in shock. Fuck, Mr Gelas was surely going to find out, along with Matt. Oh fucking hell.  Val reached out and took hold of Sofia’s arm and pull...

The doorbell rang and I went to answer it, it was Tas. Tas had come to see why my broadband was not working. A little bit about me first. Let’s start with my name. I’m Louisa, but you can call me Lou; everyone does, even Tas. I’m fifty three and have been a widow for three years. Yes my husband died the day after my fiftieth birthday. He had a stroke. We did make love the night before. I think he only did his duty to me b...

Part 1. I got to Matt’s place as arranged for our Friday evening out. Matt and I have been friends for several years. We are both eighteen and we both hang out together quite a lot. Unfortunately Matt got a girl pregnant and he’s decided to marry her sometime next year. Their baby is due any day now. Matt and his fiancé live with his parents, Mr and Mrs Gelas. Mrs Gelas is friends with my mum too. Mr and Mrs Gelas are Spa...

‘Oh yes, I’m nearly there, fuck.’ There I was in my marital bed naked as the day I was born, two pillows under my head and eyes closed, legs apart with my knees up in the air, shoving my vibrator (which was set to max as usual) in and out if my cunt which was about to burst. Hi my name is Jen; I am thirty six, white Caucasian, slim, very slim less than fifty kilos, five foot three tall, red head. I have been married for t...

She stepped off the bed and brought the glass of wine with her. She took a large gulp of it and then, without swallowing, she took my cock back into her mouth and swirled the wine around my mushroom-head which made loud slurping sounds around the room. She sucked and then took another swig of wine from the glass and did the same again. Monica repeated this till all the wine was finished from her glass. Monica looked up an...

Part 1. Hi my name is, well, Rod. I am of afro-Caribbean origin. I am six foot seven inches tall, an ex-basketball player, now retired and living in London. My weight is around eighty six kilos. I am fifty four years old. Not married, but have had a few female ‘friends,’ no one regular and no one in particular at the moment. As I mentioned, I live in London, actually, in the suburbs of London, in a sleepy village and my h...

“Go piss off and walk your fucking dog!” My girlfriend shouted at mefor coming home drunk late last night. My girlfriend and I share a flat. A new place we recently moved into and a new neighbourhood for us. As you have gathered, we have, well it’s my dog. I had slept most of the day and it was around six o’clock Friday evening. Yeah I know, lazy bastard. Well we both had a few days off work for the move. It was Friday, a...

He was my friend, he was my colleague, and he was my mate in arms. I, well, I was his best man. Although I am of Indian origin, I was born and bred in the US of A. After I had finished college, I joined the American army where I met Paul. We enrolled together and had been placed on many tours of duty, abroad and at home together. We both had many wounds of war and many tales to tell. Paul was getting married to his childh...

“Hi Bob, are you leaving?” Josh asked me. I replied, “Yeah, I’m not playing that well tonight. So I’ll just go home.” I belong to a sports club and every week we get together to various different sporting games. There are quite a few members around thirty or so. Families come along as well as just singles, all friends here. Josh is the son of Alex. Alex is in her late forties and divorced. She has shoulder length blond ha...