It took a moment for the words that twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson had just heard on his mobile to sink in because it was about six in the morning and his buzzing mobile had awoken him. The words that he had just heard were, 'Morning, fancy a quickie?' and they had been uttered by his female boss, Marie Crowther aged fifty-seven, and she was in the next hotel room to his. The question itself was not particularly s...

It had been a month since twenty-four-year-old Calvin Richardson had spanked and fucked his boss, fifty-seven-year-old Marie Crowther in her office at her request. Smiles had been exchanged between the pair from time to time in the office but nothing had been said about getting together sexually again since Marie had said that she wanted Calvin again on the evening of their first sexual encounter. Calvin had felt guilty a...

Melissa looked at the paint peeling from the doorframe; her clenched fist tightened as it was about to bang on the wooden door. She checked the number once more. It was number nine and this was Fleetwood Street. She had too many questions running around in her head. Why was she standing here? How had she gotten herself into this situation? Who was behind this? She knew why, of course, but she didn’t understand how she had...

By all accounts it was a normal Saturday evening; they had just finished dinner accompanied by a couple of glasses of wine and had retired to the lounge to watch television. Rebecca sat in the armchair and rested her phone on the side of the chair. It pinged as she did so. Her eyes were struck by the title of the email that filled her soul with uncertainty and the rather long time that it took for the attachment to downlo...

Neither Rory nor her mother Kim was working on Friday so they both knew that they would be having some sexy fun together, having made each other cum multiple times on Tuesday. Richard, Rory's father, had first had sex with his daughter about two weeks before, but they were both conscious of Kim's suspicions and they were also lacking in opportunity for more fucking at the moment. Richard was longing to have his daughter a...

After my wife's latest weekend tryst, we were both still on a bit of a sexually induced high and were looking forward to me finally getting my chance to reclaim her, as she was no longer sore. But now the thought that she might be pregnant, with either Chad or Pete's baby, sent us both on a very quick ride back to reality. We had both already agreed that if that was indeed the case, we would absolutely keep the baby, but...

Richard and Kim Ibberson had sex on Thursday night and Richard enjoyed it because Kim was pretty good in bed when she chose to be. Despite enjoying the fuck, Richard was still looking forward to Saturday when he should be fucking his nineteen-year-old daughter Rory. It was less than a week since the sexual attraction between father and daughter manifested itself but they had since twice had sex on the previous Saturday wi...

I gripped the far edge of the desk, legs spread, bent over, face down, and naked as Mikhail fucked me from behind, pulling my hair with one hand in order to fuck me harder while stopping to smack my ass every once in a while. My already-sensitive tits were rubbing along the grubby blotter on his desk, and pencils and pens were being pushed or rolled to the sides, threatening to fall off as the desk shook while he porked a...

Richard Ibberson was walking along the landing in the home that he shared with his wife and daughter and glanced through the partially opened door of his daughter's room. The angle that Richard was at meant that he caught a glimpse of the mirror on his daughter Rory's dressing table. In that mirror, he could see Rory's bare bottom and Richard was transfixed. He knew that he should not be looking but he found himself motio...

Helen Piper had said to the man that she had only just met, Charles Meadows, that they would get in contact when she got home from her stay at the guest house where they had met but she decided that she could not wait that long. Sixty-three-year-old Helen was naked on the bed on which she and Charles, of similar age, had had sex the night before. It was Helen's last night at the guest house. She rang the number that Charl...

Helen Piper was a widow aged sixty-three and she was having a few days staying in a seaside guest house. She was quite an attractive woman but she no longer had any great interest in sex although she had not totally dismissed thoughts of such things from her mind. It was the second morning of Helen's planned three-night stay and she was seated in the back garden of the guest house enjoying the sun. She had a dress on but...