When we first laid eyes on Curtis, the thing we both noticed was that he walked very erect – and when I say that I’m not referring to his posture. He walked up and down the nude beach, meandering, killing time, chatting with people, occasionally wetting his feet in the surf, and the entire time his substantial cock stood rigidly upright at about the one o’clock position, waving back and forth with his stride in a very jau...

The attractive façade of the Heathcoat Street building in Nottingham hid the fact that this was one of two adult cinemas that existed in the city, in the early 1980s. It was a place that I had visited several times, and always left with a smile on my face! This particular Friday in the spring of ‘82, I had finished work early and decided to spend the rest of the afternoon there. I opened the ornate, black front door, paid...

So. Drahta eat and drink basically the same things as Dryth. They also have zero table manners, but when they’re not starving, it’s possible to be in the same room with them while they’re eating... so long as you don’t make eye contact. That was a learning curve, believe you me. Also, they poop little cubes like a wombat. Guess how I found out about that. (Yes, we did have a talk about it and she now has a bedpan.) The ju...

Shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh I don’t know how much time has passed in which I barely dared to breathe. My mind is spinning in panic, like a top. A top on amphetamines. A haunted top on amphetamines that also screams with the voice of a frightened little girl. Why in the Fuck’s name didn’t Bane tell me that SHE’S STILL HERE?! (Maybe because you weren’t listening to him, and then you got angry and said ‘fuck’ a lot and t...

Suzy was the oldest in her class. Her birthday in September meant she was already sixteen at the start of her last year in school. She was also ahead of most girls, her firm 36C tits had developed quickly. She had used her mother's vibrator and experienced her first orgasm. As school was drawing to an end, the class was sent to various places to do work experience. She had been given a job as a legal secretary in a produc...

“God. Fucking. Dammit!” I screech. And then I cough because screeching requires a lot of breath, and breathing in a lot while your face is very close to the ground is not a terribly bright idea. You know how they say that teachers make the worst students, right? What ‘they’ mean by that is usually that teachers are an obnoxious bunch of know-it-alls who are entirely unable to learn anything new from anyone else because th...

“Will you please just find your sister and go outside and play?” I was in full everyone-is-under-my-feet-mom-mode and should have expected the answer I got. “Mo-om, I’m fourteen. I don’t do ‘play’ and if I did, why would I go out-si-yi-duh?” I love my daughters, both of them. I really do. “If I threw your phone out the door, would you chase after it?” “Ugh!” she said as she climbed over the back of the sofa and stomped of...

The story starts when my wife Scarlett and myself, Nathan, are in bed talking about fantasies and we always get on to my favourite, which is her waiting in a hotel bar hoping to be chatted up by a handsome stranger. Scarlett would be wearing a red top which is see through, black wet-look leggings, open toe high heels, and her hair would be beautiful blonde/brown and curly with her dark red lipstick on. We’ve often role pl...

It was a lazy Saturday morning a few weeks later. We'd seen a lot of each other in the intervening period, and I regularly stayed over in their gorgeous flat, enjoying the place Ian had once occupied in Eva's bed. "And then, Gabby said..." Eva paused, she was laughing so hard, she couldn't speak. "Gabby said, 'I think Ian's having an affair!'" "All because Dan had said he'd been acting funny at work?" I asked. "Yes!" She...

John and Tammy were a new couple that I had gotten to know through some online personals. I started by hanging out with them, meeting their family, having dinner, going on some drives, etc. Tammy invited me to join them for sex, as they had been swingers where they had lived before and wanted someone to play with who lived near their new home. After our first hot session--shared in an earlier story--we still kept hanging...

Dolores stared at her reflection in the mirror behind the bar. She was wearing a ridiculous, clownish, bright pink chiffon bridesmaid dress and holding her olive martini. Next to her was Cody, her groomsman partner who had marched down the aisle of the church with her a couple of hours ago. Cody’s arm was around the back of her highchair. His fingers were caressing the skin of her back. And his eyes were drinking in her h...