Dawn     Dawn also had to drag herself out of bed that morning. She too was tired and she ached in places that she had never done before. Bradley had been something else in bed that night. He had shaved all her pubic hair off after they had made love for the second time in the marital bed. It was a long drawn out affair. As she lay back on top of the bed he clipped away most of the soft down that he could before taking...

Alan   Alan was in bed watching television and finishing off the last of the champagne when his mobile rang. It was Dawn. He felt a wave of guilt about Trish come over him as he turned down the television. “Hi darling, how are you?” She asked. “I’m in bed watching TV,” he responded. “And you?” There was a moment’s silence. “We’re in bed too.” Alan paused as he imagined the two of them naked lying side by side under the du...

Dawn   “Look, I’m going to have to put some panties on,” Dawn told Bradley as they returned to the kitchen to cook dinner. “Why?” She turned to face him and parted her legs slightly to show him his creamy, glistening cum slowly making its way down the inside of her thighs. He smiled. “Have you any wipes?” She nodded. “Tell me where they are and I’ll get them for you.” “I have a pack on my dressing table upstairs.” He turn...

Dawn   Dawn took Bradley by the hand and led him into the lounge. They had a three-seater leather settee on one side of the room, a single matching armchair on the opposite side and another matching two-seater close to it. She stood by the armchair and kissed him before standing back and reaching around her back for the zipper to her dress. “Let me have a photo for Robyn first,” he interrupted. She smiled and sat down in...

Alan   Alan stood outside the door to Room 49, just after six-fifteen, nervously clutching his overnight bag. Bradley answered his delayed knock almost immediately. He was smiling. He welcomed Alan into the room and invited him to put his bag down on the luggage rack. His own overnight bag rested on the bed. “How is Dawn?” he asked. Alan forced a smile. “She’s fine,” he answered. “She was just getting ready when I left.”...

Alan Alan wasn’t sure if he would make it through to the end that day such was his emotional turmoil. It began first thing that morning when Dawn asked him to help change the sheets and the duvet cover. He gave her a puzzled look when she started to strip the bed. “You can’t expect Bradley to sleep in dirty bedclothes!” “They’re clean. We only changed them on Monday and we haven’t had sex in the bed either.” She shook her...

Bradley telephoned her that evening. She was relaxing with Alan watching television after dinner. “How’s things with you and Alan?” he asked her. Dawn excused herself and took her mobile into the kitchen to talk. “Everything is fine,” she responded before telling him about their conversation earlier. “So he’s okay with getting cuckolded to keep his job?” “It’s hard to say exactly,” she responded. “I think he feels bad abo...

Alan had never expected it would be like this; the angst and the pain. He had only focused on the sexual excitement. The excitement he received from imaging her with another man; being fucked hard and long by one much bigger than him and more virile. But there was another side to being cuckolded, like the flip-side of a coin. There was pain as well as excitement. He glanced at his mobile phone lying on his desk in front o...

It had been one mad rush for Dawn that lunchtime. She was supposed to have finished work at eleven-thirty but the head teacher had called a staff meeting which didn’t finish until twelve noon. So it was a mad dash home to get showered and changed and get a taxi to the hotel. She would have liked to have soaked in the bath, dressed and prepared at a more leisurely pace but that couldn’t be. It all meant that she was twenty...

Dawn returned to the lounge and sat back down next to her husband Alan after placing her mobile phone down on the coffee table in front of them. He could sense her tension. “That was Bradley,” she said quietly. “He wants to take me out lunch tomorrow.” He didn’t respond as he turned back to the television screen. Bradley was his boss. Dawn stayed silent as well as she reflected on events a few days earlier. It was the fir...

With one hand gripping my forearm and the other hand the cane she led me from the bedroom to the dining room and came to a halt at the edge of the long table. I was nervous. I had never been in this position with any women before, it had always been the other way around and yet I felt a sexual excitement that I had never experienced before. Letting go of my arm she gripped my left buttock and gave it a squeeze. “You have...

Suddenly the whirlwind had died down. I stepped out of Sunita’s house and felt just a quiet calm. For two whole weeks it had blown, sweeping me off my feet and creating turmoil in my emotions and now I suddenly felt flat. I went back home still feeling her presence there: I could smell it as well, her food and her perfume made it so real and yet I had this feeling of foreboding. She rang me a couple of hours later and exp...

Jayne and Steve just stood there facing each other for a few moments, in silence and focused on the garter in her hand. She could still feel its warmth. The thought crossed her mind that Sandra was probably wearing it while getting fucked by Darius and Henry and it made her feel the sexual excitement stirring up inside her. Their eyes suddenly met and they were about to speak when a woman approached them. “Hi guys,“ she s...

Tom Harding stood outside enjoying the cool evening air. Inside the hotel function room the air was stifling but with two hundred wedding guests it wasn’t any wonder. Suddenly he heard a female voice behind him. He smiled. He recognised her from among the guests. “Nice and cool out here isn’t it?” He nodded. “It’s quite hot in there wearing this outfit.” She smiled. “You quite suit a kilt,” she said referring to the Royal...