Slowly, my brain cleared the fog of deep sleep. As it did, I became aware of my aching erection which was nestled between my wife's buttocks. My immediate thought was to start gently thrusting but this was overtaken by the mental pleasure of relaxing in t...

He watched in fascination as she lowered herself onto him, her face obscured by the hair swinging freely each side of her head. He knew his cock was positioned just right to enter her and he couldn't wait for that familiar sensation. He'd felt it countles...

Waking up to find that once again I have an erection which feels hard enough to support a marquee, my hand instinctively moves in to grasp and stroke it. As my fingers curl round the shaft, I'm reminded of morning encounters with my last sexual partner. T...

Over the last few years, we'd unconsciously fallen into a routine. We married young and were quite sexually inexperienced. My wife was my first sexual partner and I was her second. During our courtship and engagement we learnt, one might say, quite quickl...

My photographic work had, over the past few years, changed from filming in far-flung parts of the world to being almost entirely studio based. Whilst the portable camera excelled in capturing events as they happened, my early training in stage lighting se...

It was almost a cliché. We met at a friend's social gathering and, whilst neither of us expected such a result, it happened. At the party, even though we were in the company of others, we noticed each other and the attraction was instant. We engineered, s...

I must have dozed for some time because I awoke to a noise. Disorientated, I was about to leap out of bed to investigate when I realized it was my stomach, rumbling! Chuckling to myself, I gathered my thoughts. It had been an extraordinary few hours with...

Jon and Jeni, thoroughly relaxed, were sleeping. Their hands were entwined. I could not settle as my brain was in a turmoil. So, I moved as quietly as I could to the edge of the bed, stood up and headed, once again, to the shower. They moved only a little...

Some six months ago, my girlfriend of three years had split up from me. To this day, I don't know the real reasons.I'd been very upset for the first three months and all through that time my friends, Jon and Jeni, had offered much support. Enduring my sel...

Her : We are sitting here in a pub, looking at each other in the same way that we did all those years ago. I can't help but smile as the vague ideas I had then run through my mind.Him : I can't believe we're here. We've talked on the 'phone, exchanged e-m...