Jane was only twenty-one when disaster struck. She had married James only two months before the accident, though they had dated for almost a year before that. They were living with James' parents so they could save for a down payment on a house of their own. But one day, James drove his mother to town for groceries and they never returned. Their car was T-boned by a delivery truck and both James and his mother were killed...

On the way back from Benji’s house, he told us about another couple he wants us to meet. He said they’re great friends of his and sexy as hell. “Why should we meet them?” asked my husband, Phil. “Just show up at Club Vixen next Saturday at 9:00 and you’ll see,” stated Benji with a sly grin. “You won’t regret it, and I guarantee you’ll be amazed!” Phil and I had heard of the club before but had never been. It was rumored t...

The Sultry Maid The bell of The Sultry Maid inn rang as the door opened allowing a fiery red-bearded dwarf ingress to the tavern hall. He wore a dusky green tunic that was so soiled from dirt and grim that it almost looked gray. His coarse linen britches weren’t much better. Resting on his right shoulder was a heavy iron pick axe, which he gripped leisurely in his hand. The glowing lantern hanging from the tip of his pick...

Meeting an old ex-colleague brought back some good memories. I was recently out with my wife when we bumped into an ex-colleague from my days in the Police force. Seeing her again brought back memories of our naughty times together in the early 1980s. It began on Karen's first day at the station, I was introduced to her at the reception and asked to help her take her luggage up to the third floor where single officers liv...

The midnight, summer breeze felt fresh over her face. The whole world dancing beautiful once more. She was on an adventure – a quest! To reclaim her lost property. What a sensible thing to do. And she even knew the way… to the lake, at least. She smiled sincerely as a giggle of exotically-dressed women frolicked past. The lake was sublime, dark waters wisped in low mist and dotted with islands of magical lights. The colou...

Morganna was one busty blonde. She was a sex worker in Crawley. She worked out of a house in English Martyrs. She was no martyr and not English either. Her accent was Polish. but her English was faultless She left me to undress. Her room was neat and tidy with a painting of Morganna in the nude by some lucky artist. I noticed that there was a cane hanging on a hook. That seemed exciting. When she came back she was wearing...

After the incredible experience of my first threesome, Mike and Ashley and I had all collapsed on the bed. They had started to get all cutesy and lovey-dovey with each other, which made me think that perhaps it was my cue to leave, but they quickly stopped me. Mike asked me to stay. "Only if you want to, of course," he said. "I mean, I was hoping that we could play a little more," Ashley cheekily added. Considering how am...

To celebrate our seven-year wedding anniversary, my wife and I booked a trip to an all-inclusive resort in Aruba. Between the sunshine and the palm trees, it didn’t take long before the miserable winter weather at home was a distant memory. Along with the warmer temperatures came much less clothing … and along with the unlimited alcohol came fewer inhibitions. When we visited the on-site club on our first night, I was qui...