Canings Stories

Jason watched Sandra depart the room, shedding her only article of clothing, her yoga pants as she went. He remained, a statue of stunned silence, for several long minutes, attempting to process the unfolding events. She had brought him to the precipice of ecstasy, time and again, only to vanish, leaving him throbbing and unfulfilled. She had never before toyed with him so deliberately and then withdrawn. Yet, as he obser...

It was a difficult night for Jason. He would drift into a fitful sleep only to awaken again, his penis hard and pressed against Sandra. He slipped out of bed at first light and headed to the bathroom. He considered jerking off for a moment, but decided against it; it wouldn’t kill him to skip a day. Deciding not to bother with a bathrobe over his only other article of clothing—Sandra’s panties—he headed to the kitchen. Si...

Jason watched Sandra leave the room, frozen in place, his mind a whirl of confusion. What had just happened? What had come over his wife? The sudden shift in their dynamic, her assertive control, left him disoriented. Yet beneath the bewilderment, a spark of excitement flickered. He had always, secretly, enjoyed it when she took charge, when she dictated the terms of their intimacy. But this… this was different. He had ne...

I’m the female product of a marriage between an Indian mother and an English father. My parents divorced when I was seventeen and I stayed with my mother until I was nineteen. I remained at school and got a couple of A-level passes before joining the local office of a major insurance company. At school, I was nominally a Christian (to my mother’s annoyance). As I grew up, my mother became more and more frustrated by the E...

Kim Archibald's memory went back forty-three years as she waited outside the big door. She was remembering when she was Kim Hudson, aged seventeen and a few days short of her eighteenth birthday. All those years ago she stood outside a door very similar to the one that she was outside now; on the other side of the door back then was the headmistress of the private girls' school, Mary Churchill, and Kim's best friend, Susa...