I can not believe my luck and sometimes think my life is jinxed. Apart from my loving twin sisters who keep my spirits up when times are hard. Not to mention my hard dick! I had been confined to bed for at least two weeks because of two broken hands and two broken feet. I finally held down a job after leaving the army and was employed as a painter and decorator. Old man Smithers had graciously given me the job but would y...

Vanessa Day sang along to AC/DC on KBBZ FM as she drove south on US 89-S from Great Falls to Paradise Valley near Yellowstone. After inheriting her late father's farmland and property, the thirty-year-old former beautician was returning to her home state of Montana for the first time in two years. She was about an hour away from the ranch just south of Yellowstone as she smiled to herself. Her life had taken a drastic U-t...

Familiarity? Boredom? The age difference? Any or all of these factors contributed to my wife and I ceasing to sleep together. A low libido, a result of high living, had reduced my sex drive dramatically on top of all that and Susy had informed me, after five years of marriage, that our sex life had become stale and redundant. Of course, I was in total agreement, and I contemplated our future together for a solid week. I m...

'The Adventure Of The Red-Headed Sex League' London, 1888. Emma's Point Of View. "Have you ever had the good fortune to participate in a sex orgy, Watson?" My mouth gaped open like a fish out of water and I dropped that day's issue of the Times newspaper to the carpet as I contemplated the sudden question. I looked at Scarlett Holmes as she bent to the fireplace and lit a taper that she intended to use to relight her clay...

London, 2019. "Holly, will you cheer the fuck up!" yelled an exasperated Jeffrey Hunter. "You drive me crazy!" she yelled back in kind. "No, you drive ME crazy!" "No YOU, drive ME crazy!" "You drive me crazy, times a hundred, and no comebacks!" Holly Goodman threw her hairbrush in the general direction of her boyfriend and lover and stormed off into the bathroom in a huff. Jeff was lying on top of their bed and was busy a...

I had married late in life having dedicated my time to my career in pharmaceuticals. To cut a long story short at age fifty-five I had enough money to retire, fifty million pounds sterling in fact. Once I had time on my hands I reaped the benefits of my business years and began to enjoy life. I traveled, ate the best food, and fucked my way through Europe - until I met my future wife Susy. On a scale of one to ten, she wa...

London, 2023. Holly Goodman had taken a lot of criticism lately about her healthy sex drive. When she wasn't hard at work she was the first one to admit that her thoughts were mostly about sex. If she wasn't making love she would probably be masturbating and dreaming of making love. If she wasn't masturbating she would have her head in a book called 'Advanced Sexual Positions.' Ever since puberty, the attractive brunette...

It wasn't until after she turned fifty-one that Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson openly embraced the 'Kink' community. Before the global pandemic, there had been a great many sex clubs in London. Now, only a few had reopened to the discerning public after the virus had more or less been defeated. Le Boudoir is still one of the UK's smartest lifestyle venues, where a world of naughtiness, sexual liberation, and debauchery hid...

Do opposites attract? The question has divided opinion across the world. I am now of the opinion that it is quite true. My wife Alison and I have been happily married for seven years and show no signs of letting up in the bedroom. She is a blue-eyed blonde with medium-length hair, and a large bosom and is fairly tall at five feet seven. When we first met we hit it off immediately and discovered a mutual spark when we slep...

Marian Wintergreen looked at her reflection in the full-length mirror and smiled to herself. Her black and white dress had a flattering V-neck design that emphasised her jutting breasts, and the front wrap detailing added allure to her elegant appeal. At forty years of age, she was particularly proud of her smooth and long legs that gave her five-ten stature even more distinction. She rubbed her thighs together and sighed...

Chapter Two. 'The Case Of The Speckled Penis' London 1887. Scarlett's Point Of View. My heart was gladdened to have the adorable little fuck bunny Emma Watson in my untidy bed once more. In response to my invitation to my humble London lodgings at 227B Baker Street, my dear lover had joined me for an evening of fun and frolics. "My word Holmes, that is precisely the spot!" Indeed, my perceptive and vigorous tonguing had m...

London, 2018. The accomplished Witch, Holly Goodman, was just like everybody else when it came to remembering her first real kiss. It was with Peter Drummond on the occasion of her sixteenth birthday. She could vividly recall the first time she and Jeffrey had made love as well. Not brilliant, but then whose first time is it? And Holly remembered the first time she had experimented with lesbian sex, the occasion was indel...

'The Singular Case Of The Stolen Dildo.' London, 1887 Doctor Emma Watson gazed out of one of the two windows of 227B Baker Street on another foggy day in London Town. She surveyed the busy scene of horse-drawn two-wheeled Hansom cabs and members of the public going about their everyday lives. The window kept out much of the noise and foul air which was a blessing, London being one of the heaviest populated cities in the w...

Now she was in her third month as a fully employed secretary, Louise Craven could have kicked herself for finding herself being summoned before Mrs. Wintergreen once more. The young secretary had passed her annual probation despite one or two hiccups along the way. The Head of the Department had seen fit to 'chastise' the nineteen-year-old in her unique way. When the strict HoD had been sufficiently satisfied that Louise...

"Watching anything good, sis?" I walked into the living room of our house and saw one of the twins on the settee with the remote control in her hand. "Not now, Keith. I'm watching my show." I looked at the screen and saw that the eighteen-year-old was riveted to the stupid game show Tipping Point. "What, this? It's a load of crap." I plonked myself down beside her and budged up. "It is not a load of crap. The questions ar...