The British prime minister shuffled up to the lectern as the cameras went live. He was once described as being like a dishevelled blond orangutang. Tonight that description seemed apt. A last-minute news conference had been called on the Saturday before Christmas. All across the country, people were looking forward to a brief respite from the lockdowns. They had been promised five days of freedom by the orangutang. They w...

A (very) personal trainer - Part 2 It was another unusually hot night in London, the noise of the oscillating fan was amplified because of the erie quiet caused by the lockdown. Iain and Shilpa lay naked on his bed. They were partially covered by a tangled sheet, their bodies were coated in dried sweat from the previous night’s energetic lovemaking. Iain stirred as a welcome breeze of cooler air drifted in through the par...

The first signs of light began to filter through the shutters of his bedroom. Iain lay still in bed intently, aware that Shilpa was sleeping beside him. In late August, the sun was not rising in London till gone 5 am. The air was fresh, with just the slightest hint of a chill.Iain pulled the duvet close over the two of them and marvelled at Shilpa’s lean, toned body. By moving the duvet, Iain released the aroma of last ni...

Fran was leaving the company to take up a new job in Dubai; she was excited. Normally leaving drinks at the company were well attended and often got quite raucous. Because of the pandemic and social distancing rules, there was no way that a traditional get together could take place. The bosses did their bit; they put out some anodyne company-wide email entirely devoid of sincerity and gave her a gift voucher.  Some of us...

It had been unseasonably hot in London for weeks. The last week, in particular, had seen record temperatures. The nights had been close and clammy. The hot spell had finally broken and this morning a gentle breeze blew in through the open windows and the sound of rain could be heard. Everything was cooler and fresher. Paul got out of bed and adjusted the shutters to let in the air but minimise the light coming through. He...

Callum was excited an evening and hopefully, a night of passionate lovemaking lay ahead of him. He took a bottle of very chilled white wine from his fridge and some flowers he had cut from his garden an hour ago. He set off on foot for Raynes Park, a walk that would take him about twenty minutes. It was a glorious summer evening in London. Callum had turned his life around in recent months; an acrimonious divorce - and be...

Three months of enforced sexual abstinence had just come to a spectacular end. It was only 8:30 in the morning and I was lying on my bed in London with a naked and contented woman on either side of me. Throughout the lockdown, I had an agreement with my lover, Sam, that we should obey the rules. She, too, had an agreement with her lady lover, Priya, that there was simply no opportunity for them to get together. The Britis...

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...

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...