Back in the early 1800s, in old London Town, lived a lady called Carol. I say lady in the loosest possible sense. For Carol you see, was a lady of the night. And day actually, she wasn’t really that fussy. She was happy to give her body to any man, or woman for that matter, with a penny to spare. Yes my friends, Carol, for all her good looks and shapely figure, decided to ply her trade in the bargain basement end of the m...

When I asked my husband if there was anything special he would like to try in the bedroom, I should have expected his answer. A threesome, he wanted to share me with another man. I wasn’t sure I was ready to try that, although the idea did excite me. I would have to think about it. After much thought I decided I was ready. I needn't have worried, it was wonderful. The feeling of two men undressing me and taking turns to c...

This is just a little story about my first threesome. It wasn’t planned, it just sort of happened. In fact, I'm probably the last person you would ever imagine having a threesome. I have a group of friends and we chat from time to time. Of course, like most ladies, we occasionally chat about sex, compare notes, etc. On the fantasies side, we pretty much all agreed that a threesome was at, or near the top of the list. By t...

Bob arrived on time. It was important that he told no one he was coming over. This was to be a very special night. He assured me he could be trusted; this was just between us. I poured him a large drink and explained the house rules. Unless he promised to stick to them, the evening would end right there and then, so he agreed. The rules were simple enough: at no time was he to mention my husband. He was to give me his ful...

I had a little fling while my husband was away on business. It wasn’t planned of course, just a chance meeting with an old flame, John. I bumped into him while I was shopping in London. He went off to live in America about eight years ago. The odd thing is, I went out with him for almost a year, and we never had sex. I was saving myself you see. Have you ever wondered what it would have been like with an old flame? I know...

This is a little story from a few years ago. Firstly, a little bit about me. When I was fifteen I looked twenty-five. I just had that older look about me. When I was twenty I looked more like thirty. The thing is, when I reached forty I barely looked thirty. I could easily look to be in my late twenties. That’s the funny thing about ageing. When I was young I looked too old, when I was getting old I looked too young. I ne...

Where do I start? It seems as though any way I tell it, I look like the baddie. I really don’t like being the baddie. As far as I'm concerned, everything I have done, every decision I made, was for my husband's benefit. Perhaps I should start by giving you a little background information. This all took place some time ago. I was thirty-five at the time. I was, and still am, married to the local vicar, he is almost ten yea...

I wasn’t alone as the lift stopped between floors. The voice on the intercom said it would be fifteen minutes. Nervously, I looked at the man next to me and said. “Fifteen bloody minutes.” Smiling back, he said, “What shall we do for fifteen minutes?” I didn’t mean to raise my eyebrows, I just did. Within seconds, his hands were on my breasts. I offered no resistance as he turned me, lifted my skirt, and entered me from b...

Like most people, I don’t enjoy having to have a hospital stay, no matter how short. It was a few years ago and I was in for a very simple and routine procedure. I shared a room with an old lady called Gladys. She was a nice old lady, perhaps a bit too chatty, but nice all the same. Gladys was constantly telling me about how many times she had attended that particular hospital, and how the food never gets any better. Luck...

Hubby wanted me to try some sexy role play with him. He asked me to pretend I was a hooker. I agreed to give it a try, just to make him happy. I got myself a really short skirt, stockings, and tight blouse. I dressed up like I imagined a hooker would look. On the night, he said I was really good at it. He actually said it was the best sex ever. I should be good; I’d been practising outside all week. I managed to make enou...

A little while ago, my husband, Harry, had two of his work colleagues around for drinks. That wasn’t unusual, he is their boss. They are nice young men, and over the last year or so I have got to know them quite well. We usually have a laugh and they are good company. Roger is my favourite, I really quite like him. He went through a messy divorce some years back and was really cut up about it. Brian, what can I say about...

I left my husband and his brother drinking in the lounge. I was too tired and squiffy so went to bed. It must have been about two or three in the morning when I woke up. Thirsty and tired, I went to the kitchen for a glass of water. It was dark. His brother had crashed, snoring on the sofa. Hubby was asleep on the floor, I nearly tripped over him. I took him to bed and we made love. I woke to the sound of the front door c...

Hello again. In a way, I’m not sure if I should tell this story or not. To be honest, it’s a bit strange. If I don’t explain it correctly, it may sound a bit weird. In fact, even if I do get it right, it may still sound a little weird. Anyway, I’ll give it a go and see how it’s received. I’m sure you’ll let me know one way or the other. For people who have never read any of my stories before, I am a married woman. I have...

When I told hubby that I’d finally landed a speaking role, he was delighted. He told all his mates I was going to be a star. When the script arrived, he said he’d help me rehearse the lines.  How nice. His face changed when I started reading. “Oh baby, you are so big, let me suck it.” “That’s it baby, take any hole. Spit-roast me with your friend, take me anyway you want."   “Yes baby, yes. That feels so good. Cum on my t...

Sex gets a bit stale after a few years of marriage. We started doing it less and less. I asked him if there was a way we could spice things up a bit, but as he said, we’d tried most things. Something had to be done, I suggested a threesome. I told him I wasn’t the jealous type and perhaps we should give it a try. It was obvious that he was really up for it. Great, I said. Leave it to me. I’ll arrange everything for the we...