The post-orgasm calm flowed through my body. My cock started to soften and the pool of fresh cum on my stomach started to rapidly cool. Beside me, on my iPhone speaker, I could hear Sam approach her climax as she undoubtedly rammed her dildo into her pussy.  I heard Sam grunt and then gasp. “God I needed that, but I really need the real thing, I’m not sure how much longer I can wait.” We both lay on our beds, separated on...

It was when he was on his daily “permitted exercise” walk through the woods near his home that Andy caught sight of the little hand-painted stone, carefully placed on a rotten moss-covered tree stump. It measured roughly ten centimetres by four, and on its pale grey surface someone had artistically and lovingly painted the words “Lots of Love See you tomorrow” in silvery paint on a primrose-yellow background, all surround...

This may sound strange, but it was the quiet that woke me. Normally London is a bustling metropolis, on the go twenty-four hours a day.  With the exception of the very outer suburbs, the chances of encountering sustained quiet are remote. The lockdown changed that. As the morning sun began to filter through the shutters I heard the birds singing. They had always been there but they usually struggled against the noise of t...

As daylight began to light up my bedroom through the shutters and the birds started singing I began to wake. Lying next to me was Ann, my neighbour. She had spent the night with me for the first time. Although I was sorely tempted to start kissing Ann, I decided to let her sleep on. Yesterday had been a very emotional day and we were drained from it. We had also had a lot of sex and drunk far too much wine. On my way down...

  I was enjoying a lovely lunch with my neighbour and lover Ann and her daughter Tessa. We were sitting at the table in the dining room of my house. The French windows were open and the sights and sounds of the garden added to our sense of well being. There was no doubt that the two bottles of wine we had consumed also added to the pleasant feelings we all had.Two hours earlier, Tessa had fled another awful row with her f...

My life during lockdown had taken an unexpected turn for the better, there was no denying it. I had started fucking my neighbour Ann. If that sounds crude, it is not meant to be, it is just an accurate description of what was happening. It had only happened a couple of times but it was clear to both of us that this was something we were comfortable with and wanted to continue. In summary the pressures of the lockdown had...

As the first signs of light filtered through the shutters in my bedroom, I began to stir. Suddenly I was very alert and I knew what had woken me. There was somebody in my house. I could clearly hear someone downstairs.  My mind began to race. Had either of my sons returned unexpectedly? Unlikely, I had spoken to them both yesterday. Should I call the police? Should I confront the intruder? Before I could make a decision m...

From the moment we set eyes on each other there was an obvious electricity between us. That gaze that we held just a little bit too long. We took our places in the line and stood the required two meters apart.  You knew what you were doing and I’m sure you knew I was looking. Did you really need to tie your trainer laces three times? I got home hot and aroused. I relieved myself thinking of you and wondering whether you f...

The easiest of all and the pair having the most fun were Carol and Mark; they were both single and both able to “work” from home. As the effects of the virus worsened and the inept British government gradually stumbled into something resembling a plan, Carol and Mark saw that lockdown was coming. They decided to move in together to Mark’s place because it was slightly bigger, and besides, Carol was not particularly attach...

  The lockdown was entering its sixth week in London, like many I had been furloughed from my job and was staying home. I was luckier than some because I had a garden in which I was spending a great deal of time. London was also experiencing an unseasonably warm spring, which made it more bearable. A little background to my story, I am Martin a fifty-eight-year-old recently divorced Londoner. As part of my settlement, I h...

An English gentleman does his bit. My new friend Victoria walked into the room and I could tell at once it had been a tough day. I hugged her, kissed her, and told her to slip off her shoes.  Next, I sat her at the dining table and placed a large glass of very cold white wine in front of her. I could tell she needed it. Next, I began to massage her shoulders and upper back, the knots of tension were obvious. I went to wor...