I was touring Scotland and enjoying the solitude. But one thing I wasn't enjoying was the lack of female company, especially wrapped round me in bed. A long relationship had just broken up and I was back to the solitary bedtime pleasures of my faithful right hand Dusk was falling, I was on road miles from anywhere when I saw a "Bed & Breakfast" sign at the start of a track that wound up a hill to an isolated farmhouse. I...

I’d never forgotten those wild days of young motorcycle sex. In my twenties, astride my motorcycle, my girl’s thighs gripping me as she sat behind me in her skimpy shorts, the vibration between her spread legs driving her wild, my hand reaching behind to stroke her bare legs, cruising the countryside looking for a secluded spot for outdoor sex. I’d thought it was all behind us now I’d been married to that same girl, my wi...

My wife was away for a few days with her ageing mother. Our son Andrew, who was twenty-one at the time, was at home with me revising for some professional exams away from the noise and chaos of the flat he shared with other guys. A business meeting up in town had ended sooner than planned and I'd caught an early commuter train home. Opening the front door I heard voices coming from Andrew's bedroom upstairs. I distinctly...

Click-clack go Susannah’s high heels as she crosses the marble floor of the foyer of her company's head office on her way to her business meeting. “Good morning Mrs Travers,” says the security guard at the door and, as always with men, Susannah feels her clothes evaporate under his lustful gaze. Susannah’s used to men’s attention. She’s in her mid-thirties, brunette with perfectly styled dark hair down to just below her e...

I was on a business trip in Europe with my colleague Steve, a guy in his mid-forties like me. We’d checked into our hotel in a downtown part of the city and we’d arranged to meet in the hotel restaurant a couple of hours later to eat. Looking out of my hotel room window I saw an “Adult Store” on the other side of the road. With a couple of hours to kill, I couldn’t resist a visit. It was a typical adult store with stacks...

I’d been in my job with an engineering company for just a few weeks and I’d got friendly with my co-worker Clive. He was a guy in his early forties, about ten years older than me at that time. I’d soon picked up he was as interested in the office girls as I was. One morning he asked me to come with him. He led me to the stairs that led down from the upper-level stack of admin offices to our ground floor open plan area. We...

I was on one of my regular business trips in Europe, finding myself at the airport with a couple of hours to fill before my flight home I headed for the usual place I head for: the adult store. It’s situated out of the way among the few shops in the tunnel between the terminals. Its shopfront display of male and female mannequins in sexy underwear makes it obvious what it sells but I wasn’t concerned if anyone noticed me...

My parents brought me up as a good catholic, but when at nineteen I went to university I met atheists and began to doubt my faith. One day during a vacation I was back home with my parents and went with them to church. Our priest Father McGuire (name changed) asked me how things were going and I mentioned my doubts. He suggested I visited him one evening at his little flat annexed to the church building for a chat. I took...

Working from home during the pandemic has been difficult for some, but my wife Jayne and I found it was not without its compensations. Jayne and I had been working from home for several months. We’d settled into a routine with me working at the desk in the spare bedroom we used as a home office. One day I was sitting on my black leather swivel office chair at the bedroom desk working. I had no business meetings and knew o...

My wife Jayne and I recently spent a brief “city break” holiday away. We are in our forties and certainly still young enough to enjoy rampant sex. Usually, when just Jayne and I are on holiday without our children around, we have sexual adventures. As well as good hard sex, we like to take naughty pictures for our private photo album in different places where we're staying, on unusual items of furniture exploring the kink...

The spotlights blaze, the music starts. Stripper Samantha steps onto the stage and instantly your eyes are on her, lusting for her. You’re already seeing her naked body in your mind.  In her curve-clinging red top, black leather-look microskirt high up her bare thighs and black high heels, she struts confidently around her stage. She tosses her dark hair, her firm young breasts bounce under the thin red cloth of her top a...

After I’d been at university a few months, my sex life started to pick up and at nearly twenty years of age, I finally lost my virginity to a girl. It wasn’t a momentous occasion. We were both nervous, awkward, and scared of pregnancy and I’d jerked my load almost the moment my cock slid in. But I’d succeeded. I wasn’t a boy anymore, but a man. I acquired a bunch of randy mates and through them, I got invited to that unfo...

The pastel pink satin of your panties is taut over my straining erect penis. The soft smooth cloth snuggles my penis and scrotum like your gently caressing hand. The thin cloth shows the outline of my semen-filled sack and my erection-stiffened shaft in perfect detail. Your panties are so tiny that in the wall mirror of our bedroom I see my purple lust swollen penis head poking high above the top hem up my hairy belly alm...

When I went to university many years ago now I was a virgin and I’d never even had a girlfriend. I arrived at university with high hopes of getting a girl straight away. Those hopes faded in my first few weeks as I had no success with girls. My frustration was compounded by being surrounded by innumerable young micro skirted girls. It was made even worse because in my last year at school, as a sex-obsessed eighteen-year-o...