Alan   Alan stood outside the door to Room 49, just after six-fifteen, nervously clutching his overnight bag. Bradley answered his delayed knock almost immediately. He was smiling. He welcomed Alan into the room and invited him to put his bag down on the luggage rack. His own overnight bag rested on the bed. “How is Dawn?” he asked. Alan forced a smile. “She’s fine,” he answered. “She was just getting ready when I left.”...

Alan Alan wasn’t sure if he would make it through to the end that day such was his emotional turmoil. It began first thing that morning when Dawn asked him to help change the sheets and the duvet cover. He gave her a puzzled look when she started to strip the bed. “You can’t expect Bradley to sleep in dirty bedclothes!” “They’re clean. We only changed them on Monday and we haven’t had sex in the bed either.” She shook her...

Bradley telephoned her that evening. She was relaxing with Alan watching television after dinner. “How’s things with you and Alan?” he asked her. Dawn excused herself and took her mobile into the kitchen to talk. “Everything is fine,” she responded before telling him about their conversation earlier. “So he’s okay with getting cuckolded to keep his job?” “It’s hard to say exactly,” she responded. “I think he feels bad abo...

Dawn awoke at 16:17. She found herself staring at the television screen affixed to the wall and the red time light began to mesmerise her. Bradley stirred beside her, his erection prodding her buttocks, and she suddenly remembered where she was. He kissed her shoulder. “You snore, you know.” She laughed as she turned over. “I know. Alan has already told me. He says I also talk in my sleep.” “Well, I’ve never heard that ye...

Alan had never expected it would be like this; the angst and the pain. He had only focused on the sexual excitement. The excitement he received from imaging her with another man; being fucked hard and long by one much bigger than him and more virile. But there was another side to being cuckolded, like the flip-side of a coin. There was pain as well as excitement. He glanced at his mobile phone lying on his desk in front o...

It had been one mad rush for Dawn that lunchtime. She was supposed to have finished work at eleven-thirty but the head teacher had called a staff meeting which didn’t finish until twelve noon. So it was a mad dash home to get showered and changed and get a taxi to the hotel. She would have liked to have soaked in the bath, dressed and prepared at a more leisurely pace but that couldn’t be. It all meant that she was twenty...

Dawn returned to the lounge and sat back down next to her husband Alan after placing her mobile phone down on the coffee table in front of them. He could sense her tension. “That was Bradley,” she said quietly. “He wants to take me out lunch tomorrow.” He didn’t respond as he turned back to the television screen. Bradley was his boss. Dawn stayed silent as well as she reflected on events a few days earlier. It was the fir...

With one hand gripping my forearm and the other hand the cane she led me from the bedroom to the dining room and came to a halt at the edge of the long table. I was nervous. I had never been in this position with any women before, it had always been the other way around and yet I felt a sexual excitement that I had never experienced before. Letting go of my arm she gripped my left buttock and gave it a squeeze. “You have...

Suddenly the whirlwind had died down. I stepped out of Sunita’s house and felt just a quiet calm. For two whole weeks it had blown, sweeping me off my feet and creating turmoil in my emotions and now I suddenly felt flat. I went back home still feeling her presence there: I could smell it as well, her food and her perfume made it so real and yet I had this feeling of foreboding. She rang me a couple of hours later and exp...

William’s hands gripped the lapels of her turquoise blouse as he stared into her eyes. His dark brown eyes were penetrating and threatening. Suddenly a smile lit his face and he released them and turned away. Avril watched nervously as he reached inside the bag and took out the handcuffs. ‘He’s going to restrain me,’ she said to herself. Moments later he stood behind her and snapped one cuff into place on a wrist followed...

Jayne and Steve just stood there facing each other for a few moments, in silence and focused on the garter in her hand. She could still feel its warmth. The thought crossed her mind that Sandra was probably wearing it while getting fucked by Darius and Henry and it made her feel the sexual excitement stirring up inside her. Their eyes suddenly met and they were about to speak when a woman approached them. “Hi guys,“ she s...

Avril Summers avoided eye contact with the tall, dark-skinned male on her doorstep. She was afraid; afraid that if he looked into her eyes he would see her need for him. Under normal circumstances, she wouldn’t hide her feelings. Avril was thirty-seven, a divorcee and she enjoyed a healthy sex life with some close male friends, but William was her daughter’s boyfriend. “Fay says it was okay for me to call round and pick u...

Tom Harding stood outside enjoying the cool evening air. Inside the hotel function room the air was stifling but with two hundred wedding guests it wasn’t any wonder. Suddenly he heard a female voice behind him. He smiled. He recognised her from among the guests. “Nice and cool out here isn’t it?” He nodded. “It’s quite hot in there wearing this outfit.” She smiled. “You quite suit a kilt,” she said referring to the Royal...

Phil entered the lounge dressed only in his red and black club rugby shirt. He was a big man. Carly called him her gentle giant, but on the pitch, he was far from gentle. He was the club’s Tighthead Prop and on match day he took no prisoners. Carly was sat in her chair and wore only a knee-length black silk dressing gown as she gazed at the television screen. “Pass me my mobile please darling.” She asked with a smile. He...

Jayne held Steve’s hand as they stood on the hotel steps looking up at the airport coach preparing to leave. On board were close family and friends that had flown out with them to the Dominican Republic ten days earlier for their wedding. They both waved at their two boys and then Jayne turned to their parents. Her mum was still laughing from her parting remark. “Remember, we want a granddaughter this time.” “Mum!” Jayne...