It was over fifty years ago: I had turned twenty-one three months earlier, and only six weeks previously had left my engagement party to catch a train to Waiouru, having had the misfortune to be drafted to serve my country as an Army recruit in the National Service. Now, following a weekend pass with my fellow recruits, I was on my way back to Waiouru on the train, travelling second class, courtesy of the Army, in old, dr...

Greg eased Judy down onto her king-sized bed, looking lasciviously down on her gloriously proportioned nakedness. "You must excuse me," he told her, "but I need to use the little boy's room"."Through the lounge and down the hall," Judy told him, "second door on the left. Could you bring our drinks back?" Greg grinned down at her. "Your wish is my command, beautiful lady!" he responded, heading for the door. Judy's hungry...

It was a day much like this; clear, calm and mild, almost exactly a year ago when I stopped off at my girlfriend’s place to drop off some meals I had prepared. It had been a cold morning, only five or six degrees Celsius, and was still very cool when I got home at 10.00 a.m. from my part-time job. However, it had warmed up as the day progressed and while not balmy was a pleasant temperature. My girlfriend had a few months...

It was a dark and stormy night. Judy sat at the window, naked and alone, wishing someone would call or text, or that a meteorite would strike her neighbours house… anything to break the monotony. She had just decided to have another cup of tea and watch some porn, when there was a mysterious knock on the door. Instinctively reaching for the thin robe she had discarded by her chair, Judy paused, 'Was that a knock,' she won...

Much happened in the next twelve months following that first session with my ex and her new partner: Ann began divorce proceedings which I didn’t contest, I financed myself into another home, and Ann, David and I met for two more sessions of torrid sex. These sessions were pretty much replays of the first; I would first screw Ann thoroughly through at least two climaxes, and then she would watch avidly as I serviced her p...

Part One: Wally and Cheryl A little over five years ago I moved from a small coastal village thirty kilometres from our capital city, Wellington, to a larger coastal community closer to the city. I had been there only a couple of weeks when a neighbour invited me to a wine and cheese evening, held in the local church hall to raise funds to fight plans for a proposed motorway through the community. I arrived a little late...

For Heather I caught an air2 there commuter flight from Paraparaumu to Nelson, and picked up a rental to drive across to join you in Golden Bay, after you had sworn the girlfriend you were staying with to secrecy. Following a pleasant dinner accompanied by a couple of wines, we made our excuses and headed to the bedroom, leaving your girlfriend to watch DVDs. As soon as I closed the bedroom door behind us we were in one a...

It was a little more than a year since they had last met: in that time since she had remarried there had been sporadic email and phone contact, always initiated by her, until today he had received the phone call asking him to meet her, and giving him the address of her new home. As he waited on the doorstep after ringing the bell, he wondered if she would have altered, be different, but her ready smile of pleasure at seei...

Having lost two afternoons in the one week, I had to work hard for several days, not only to bring my sales back up to target, but to try to get sufficiently ahead to give me a margin in hand so I could take another afternoon off to meet with Wayne once more. Consequently it was more than a week before I phoned him at his office, to say that I could meet him again. The obvious pleasure in his voice when he realised it was...

By the time I left home for work the next morning I had decided that I wasn’t going to meet Wayne, the name on the business card given me by the man at the theatre the previous afternoon. The excitement generated by our chance encounter in the movie theatre which had led me to fuck my wife three times the previous night had waned by the time I left for work, but by midday I was not only feeling horny again, but also curio...

Movie Theatre Meeting (Part 1) A story I recently read resonated with me due to the similarity between the writer’s experience and an incident that occurred to me many years ago. At the time I was in my early twenties, had only recently married and was working as a sales representative. On a cold and wet winter's afternoon, when sales were really slow, I decided to go to a movie to kill some time. It wasn't an x-rated mov...

I was having two days off at home. My manager had offered me an extra two days of leave as reward for a job well done. It was leave in lieu and off the record, and she was leaving at the end of the month to return to working for another company. So I was taking off a Monday and Tuesday towards the end of the month, making it a long weekend. My girlfriend was leaving for work on the Monday when I got out of bed, having enj...

When Doug left the room, headed for the bathroom, Julie bent forward to whisper to her husband as he knelt on the bed in front of her, “How was it?” “Great, mostly!” he responded after a moment or two of thought. He had anticipated that it would hurt a little at first, although not as much as it had, but then, he reflected wryly, Doug’s cock was the biggest he had seen. He had not expected so much discomfort in his neck t...

The sun is warm on our bodies, although the full heat of day had long gone from it. Side by side on our towels, still damp from the sea, we lie in a depression in the dunes, waiting for the sun to warm and dry our naked bodies. Propping myself up on one elbow I look down at you, wondering at the smooth flow of your curves, seeing the tiny droplets of water clinging to the golden, near-invisible down on your body. A light...

I still weigh little more than I did when I was in my twenties, as I try to either cycle or run six days every week, and I am often told that I could pass for ten years younger than I am. Consequently I still catch the attention of women not only of my age, but also on occasions of women much younger, which I naturally enjoy, and on rare occasions, I indulge my desires when I feel a mutual attraction. So it was that I had...