We showered and changed soon after and Liz sent a text to Amy telling her where to meet us in town. We decided to take a taxi into town. Liz and I usually enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine with our meals so it was a simple decision to make. But which taxi firm to use was the hardest decision – was it to be the local village one or the town one. “It’s up to you,” Liz had said. I thought about it for a few moments but som...

We lay in bed shortly afterwards. I had given Liz a good spanking; made her cry, gave her release and left her marked. Before fucking her across the table though, I had knelt down behind her to enjoy her cunt with my tongue and compare her taste to Amy’s, I immediately encountered the remains of Joe’s fucking. I told her that I could taste him and she just groaned that he did cum a lot. I should have been put off but I fo...

I took a walk after breakfast. There was still no word from Liz despite a couple of texts from me. Apart from some fresh air I also needed to clear my head. The last twenty-four hours seemed to have been one long fuck-fest, not that I was complaining. Amy had been insatiable. I had never met anyone like her before. After her spanking I had fucked her over the table; still using the hairbrush on her thigh as I tugged on he...

I was tempted to use her cunt again and very nearly telephoned her to tell her that, but it was Thursday and in two nights time I would be fucking Isha and I wanted to save myself for her. Cherie did hint the following day about us spending the weekend together but I managed to convince her that until her divorce was settled, it was better to keep things quieter between us. I also told her that I had some prior engagement...

A few hours later we found ourselves in bed enjoying post-coital bliss. For the first time, we could lie together and relax without the thought of Cherie having to get up to go back home. It would also be one of the very rare occasions too that we spend the whole night together. We fucked once before falling asleep and again the next morning. I awoke to the pleasure of having Cherie giving me a blow job and once I fully g...

And then there was Cherie. It had been over two months now since Cherie and I had had sex. Her husband, Pete had become suspicious that she was having an affair and she had decided to cool things between us. We still saw each other regularly though because we worked together and the relationship remained friendly. She often had to visit my office with paperwork and we sometimes chatted. I was never fully sure of what was...

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...

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...

“Alan? Are you here?” I closed the door behind me and dropped my keys into the singing bowl by the door. His car wasn’t in the driveway, but him not being home was odd enough that I couldn’t resist the impulse to call out again. “Alan?” Nothing. I kicked off my shoes and headed for his office. I knocked twice as I pushed the door open, only to find it dark and empty, the usually everglow PC cold and quiet on his desk. I c...

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...

My wife works for a university with a large and well-known art program. She helps students find representation, learn how to advertise themselves, and tries to prepare them for the business side of the art world. She also helps organize the many shows, gallery openings and exhibitions for the college, which means that I am forever getting dragged to an endless series of the horrible things.Don't get me wrong – I love art...

Devon was gyrating to the music on the Bourbon Street hotel balcony, cheering at the crowd of inebriated revelers below; a mass of exposed flesh as women bared their tits to all that offered them trinkets of shiny beads. Her husband Mark was squeezed in close beside her, holding her tight and pulling her skimpy top ever so slowly higher on her body to the screams of the crowd below. Her nipples were erect with desire as t...

They arrived at Bowness just in time to catch their boat for the trip to Ambleside. Ian and Jerry looked very much a couple. Ian took her hand almost immediately and rarely let go of it. Billy was very much a tag-along. Not that he minded; walking behind them had its advantages. Ian liked to touch Jerry’s bottom, nothing too showy or off-putting, just an overt touch every now and again. A slight brush of the hand against...