I woke the next morning with a raging hardon, wondering where I was until I felt Mandy’s body beside me and remembered what had happened. Tim was no longer in the bed, probably in the bathroom. I reached my arm over Mandy and took hold of her right tit, rolling her nipple between my thumb and forefinger, then palpitating her breast. It felt absolutely wonderful, full and firm, yet somehow soft. She had fabulous tits. I fe...

Crotch sweat fills my nostrils from the two jockstraps wrapped around my head to secure the three stuffed in my mouth. My burning cheeks are hidden from view by the other used undies draped over my face, shoulders, and lap where they fell — at least those that hadn’t fallen in the surrounding mud. Two more have been repurposed as restraints, binding my wrists and elbows together. Adding to my humiliation is the fact that...

It was a balmy mid-summer’s Friday evening, and a local band booked to play at the pub down the road meant the place was packed. My partner, Tom, and I had gone to meet up with a few friends, some girls I knew from work and a guy called David, who originally was an old friend of Tom’s who we’d recently reconnected with. The drinks were flowing and we were all having a great time. Although we didn’t end up paying much atte...

“Shit!” Mel said when she saw the figure of a nun waiting at the entrance to the Chapel. “Do you think she saw us?” “I hope so,” Emma said. “Pleasure is always so much more satisfying when you rub it in the face of someone who’s denied it to themselves.” “That’s a bit mean.” “Is it? Oh. I can be a bit mean sometimes.” “You’re late, girls,” the nun said as they approached. “What took you so long?” Oh, great, Emma thought....

The next morning felt awkward. At least at first. I’d spent the night at Violet’s place. She’d even made me breakfast, never mind that it was a bowl of cereal and a banana. And then she’d left for work telling me to lock the door when I left. I could have snooped. I was tempted. It felt wrong, though, so I just showered, dressed, and went home with my thoughts on our conversation the night before. I thought about calling...

Two years after I arrived in Nottingham as an eighteen-year-old in 1970, I began working in a temporary job lasting for six months in the historic town of Newark, with its lovely old buildings, castle, and English Civil War heritage. It wasn’t long before I looked for the different toilets in the town and visited them to assess their potential. There were three toilets very close to the town centre which were regularly us...

We met on a social dating site. Adam said that he had never had anal sex and wanted to test the waters. Ah, another anal virgin. I’ve busted a few anal cherries and was looking forward to our meeting. He gave me excellent directions to his house and I parked at the curb directly in front of the entrance door. Per his directions, the door was unlocked and I was to just walk on in. I opened the door and noticed that the liv...

The weeks following the evening that I’d had with Jenny were surprisingly normal. We managed to meet a few times for a couple of hours, three or four times at my house and twice at hers. The sex was as good as ever, passionate and fulfilling, and we were becoming more attuned to each other’s bodies, knowing how and what to do for maximum pleasure. Sarah also came round a few times, once for a quick fuck and once to stay t...

Bukkake was something I had wanted to do for a long time, but it was not until my fortieth year that I could tick this one off my sexual bucket list! It all began at the Northwich sauna with a handsome guy in his late twenties called Carl. He and I had just finished an amazing, steamy session, lasting nearly an hour, where we stroked and kissed and sucked and fucked to a point of near exhaustion! With our loads now in eac...

After the brilliant time I’d had with Jenny on Wednesday night when her husband was out, I couldn’t wait to hear from her again. I left it up to her to call, as her schedule was the more difficult one to manage, but I hoped that, given time, this would change and she would find it easier to get away. When it got to Friday afternoon, however, I decided I would call her at work and see what was going on. “Hello Jenny,” I sa...

A deep exhale deliberately escapes James’ lips. He can’t help but stare at Ariana and her new friend, Alexa. The two stand by the base of the bed in front of him. He can feel his heart beating heavily. He quietly watches Ariana intertwine her fingers with Alexa’s pulling her closer. She leans in and kisses her. The first kiss is soft and hesitant; this is their first time together. The kiss is followed by a short pause. B...

The January of 1984 was a time that lingers in my memory. I was twenty-one years old and hadn’t long been working for the company, but I was getting to know some of my co-workers quite well. Most were young, single and outgoing, with flirting being commonplace. The office Christmas party only a few days previously had opened my eyes to the kind of people I shared the workplace with. There was much festive banter, kissing,...