I knew that he would be wearing his kilt today. He had told me about it the other day. What I didn't expect was my visceral reaction to seeing him in it. He's not perfect. Not the "tall, dark, and handsome" type.  Still, he does it for me. And seeing him come to work in his kilt, with the heavy boots, tight t-shirt, and big thick belt, got my juices flowing. The tattoo on the back of his right calf highlighted his dense m...

“Hello!” I yelled as was my habit walking into my boyfriend’s house. The front door was unlocked, but his parent’s car was gone so I thought he might be home alone since his car was in the shop. No answer, I checked the deck, but no one seemed home. It was surprising, but I guess everyone forgets to lock their front door occasionally. I was about the leave when I decided I needed a quickie potty-break before heading back...

John ground a cigarette butt on the ashtray built into the top of the litter bin. He checked the time on his phone and drained an energy drink, crushing the empty can in his hand and popping it in the mouth of the bin. It was better in these circumstances to be absolutely punctual. For once he was spitting on his own doorstep, but needs must and all that. He had timed it so after he had visited the sex worker for a half-h...

She looks at the clock smiling, he will be home soon. She adds the final touches to her makeup. Now, Princess is ready for Daddy. Ever since Daddy gave her a 16th birthday party she has felt so grown up. She finishes cleaning, Daddy likes the playroom clean. She hears the door and without a thought she turns, running to the Living Room, yelling for Daddy. Her little frilly dress flies as she runs for today's big reunion,...

Monday 18th March 2019, mid-morning The wonderful and refreshing night I’d spent with Veronica had served as a stark reminder of the pleasures of a simpler life, simpler relationships. We’d made love twice on Sunday night and once more on Monday morning before a sleepy-looking Haley had come in and put a dampener on any further passion. (Not that I minded, seeing her happy reaction at seeing me was almost as much of a boo...

Emmy woke up to the sound of her phone buzzing. Still groggy, she picked up the phone and smiled. She knew before even looking that the buzzing was a text from Paul. Happy anniversary, Emmy! Xoxo She laughed. Paul had convinced her a month ago to be exclusive with him. That he should be the one acting giddy over a one-month anniversary made her heart swell. Admittedly, she was still waiting for the other shoe to drop. She...

Dale and George arrived at the swimming pool at the local sports centre both looking forward to the aqua aerobics session they attended every week. Dale had been coming for quite a while by herself and liked it because most of those who attended were in their mid-sixties, like herself. More recently, a few girls in their late teens had joined the group, as did a few others in their thirties and forties. George decided one...

It is Emma and Donald’s anniversary. They have only been married for four years, but they count the years together from the first day they met, and everything between them began.  So much in these short years has happened.  All for the good really,  they are so happy together and have found perfect harmony. Emma is now more or less the ‘face’ of the Institute, constantly being clambered for interviews and speaking engagem...

My phone pinged again. That distinctive alert that told me I had another incoming media. I've come to hate that damned app. It was an all-too-often reminder of what I've created.   I've got a beautiful wife and have always loved showing off her gorgeous figure. She certainly doesn't mind and said she thought of it as innocent fun. One of my favorites is when she puts on a short skirt with lacy undies and go out to a bar t...