Chapter 5 Charlotte gently pulled away from me, her moist lips now beginning to kiss my face all over. First, her lips touched my nose, then she kissed my eyes, followed by my forehead and each cheek, and then my neck. Moving her body down, she kissed each of my nipples, sucking them briefly into her mouth and giving each a little teasing bite causing each to become erect. My nipples now mirroring my rock-hard cock, with...

Chapter 4 Love on the train I found myself full of self-doubt and guilt. The next few days before my month-long sabbatical seemed to pass in a daze of emotions. Helen departed on her trip to Italy to visit with her long lost friend Sally. Part of me longed for what we used to have at the outset of our marriage, but the realist in me accepted that one could not turn back the clock, and I was just going to have to live with...

Chapter Three A hot dream and a holiday planned I awoke in my guest bedroom the following morning, aware of my morning wood and a wet patch in the sheets. I realized I had been dreaming about Charlotte standing in the lounge wearing a strap-on. My mind was inserting pure lust and fantasy into my dreams. Real memories of last night began to come back to me. After dinner and watching some of Charlotte and Pete having sex, C...

Chapter 2: She Makes Her Move She pulled away slowly, fixing me with those beautiful crystal blue-green doe eyes, leaving me confused and speechless. What the fuck had just happened I thought to myself? Charlie just smiled at me and winked whilst putting a finger to her lips as if to silence anything I was about to say before I had the chance. I was dumbfounded and at a loss for words, but still incredibly aroused. “Sorry...

Meeting The Love Of My Life - Chapter One I like to think I get on fairly well with the guys at work, and more often than not these days, I tend to go out for an after-work drink to put off going home to a sexless and unhappy marriage. One post-work evening Peter, a colleague in his early thirties, who I got on well with, asked me if I wanted to pop down to the local pub after work. Only too happy to have an excuse to tak...

The planned encounter Part 3 – The Party and the Cougar catches her prey. I stood facing my hot cougar. To hell with it I thought. I am tired of being politically correct. I stared first into those wonderful eyes of hers. Then, quite deliberately, so she could see me, I slowly let them fall downwards to rest on her ample breasts and cleavage, sexily wedged into that smoking hot zip-up mini-dress. "Well, now we have been f...

Part 2 - The Cougar Catches Her Prey As I stood at the till, I replayed what just happened in my head, her beaming smile and what she had just said. "Well, hello again, you. I hoped we might bump into each other again before I left the store. Perhaps I ought to introduce myself to a lovely guy like you. My name’s Emma, and you must be Al I think, are you not? I think we have a mutual friend in Gemma, your neighbour. I thi...

Part 1 – The supermarket The first day of the weekend started like many others. I awoke drowsily to the early morning dawn chorus of birds through the open top light of my bedroom window and the dappled sunlight setting its mark for the day on the walls and reflecting in the wide full-length mirror facing the end of my bed. I stretched and yawned flashes of my erotic dream making me aware now of my morning wood. I instinc...