Entering our kitchen, I found my wife, Andrea and her boss, Danielle, leaning against the worktop, giggling thick as thieves. "Hi, darling," Andrea said enthusiastically. "Hello, Adam, how are you?" was Danielle's somewhat cooler greeting. I cursed to whichever deity was listening because, after a hard day's work building roofs at twenty-five-plus degrees, my hair was squashed flat from the safety helmet, and my face and...

I heard my iPhone beep, and a small envelope icon caught my eye in the notification bar. My heart sank as I picked up the device, revealing my ex-husband's face on the screen. Without even opening the message, I sensed it was bad news. It was one of those days when everything that could go wrong did. Waking up late, wrangling my rebellious teenage sons, and spilling coffee on my pristine white blouse just as I was about t...

With an hour left for last-minute shopping, I was relieved this festive season was finally closing. Every Christmas song seemed to echo endlessly in my mind, and I'd heard every variation of "Merry Christmas" a thousand times over the past month. Despite my waning Christmas spirit, I looked forward to the company's Christmas party, the first social engagement since my husband left me. Who knows, I might even get laid, I t...

Sitting at the dining table, I tried ignoring the gritty feeling behind my eyeballs caused by the lack of sleep. Tiredness wasn't my only problem. Shame and stupidity are not good bedfellows at the best of times but I couldn't change the past. All I could do now was silently rue last night's decisions. oØo “Can Andrea sleep over tonight, Daniel? It is a Friday after all,” Shannon asked sweetly over dinner. Usually, her mo...

John Detroit glared defiantly at his captives and flexed his muscles. Two of the brawny apes — so-called heavies employed to do the dirty work — stood on either side of the only exit and stoically ignored him. At the same time, the Russian mafia's beautiful but ruthless enforcer, Nikita Tavorik scornfully regarded his attempt at resistance. In truth, despite his truculent glare, Detroit was a scared man. Who wouldn't be?...

Some readers might find this interesting, but others may be scandalised by the contents, especially as it involves my stepdaughter and me letting our desires get the better of common sense. Under normal circumstances, this incident should never have happened, but sometimes life throws one a curve ball that could never be anticipated. Whatever, it's my story, and I'll tell it as it happened. Although an introvert, I've alw...

The late autumn sun was still powerful enough to make its presence known, but it didn't stand a chance against the strong coastal breeze coming off the North Sea. Still, stopping to stare out at the distant horizon, it felt good on my face when the wind dropped for a second. "Shall we go and get a coffee," Dan whispered, his lips brushing my ear. His burly arms were wrapped around my waist and his manly frame supported me...

Lying on my bed, wondering about the vagaries of life, I felt like a million dollars - so good, in fact, not even the warm spunk that was dribbling from my gaping pussy and forming a wet spot on my expensive Egyptian cotton sheets bothered me — Well, for the moment, anyway. To put it blissfully, I'd just been well and truly fucked and was enjoying the post-coïtus feeling of true satisfaction. Then my iPhone warbled, the v...

Observing the three beautiful young applicants through the small square window, I noticed they seemed more attractive every year and sighed wistfully. I watched them examine the blandly decorated reception area and saw that their expectant expressions began to change one by one. Knowing what would happen within the next few minutes, I wondered how many, and if any, would still be sitting there in ten minutes. Despite its...

As Christmas parties go, it had been alright. Everybody seemed to enjoy themselves without getting boisterous, and no one could complain about Steve and Suzanne's hospitality. Their house was beautifully decorated in white and silver tinsel, interspersed with tiny Christmas lights that gave the whole interior a cosy ambience without looking like something out of a Disney movie. The caterers had also done a fantastic job....

"Welcome back, ladies and gentlemen, to the Hollywood Celebrity Entertainment Show. If you've just joined us, here's Joanne with today's biggest news story." "Why, thank you, John. As you may have already heard, there are unconfirmed reports that two-time Academy Award winner and undoubtedly one of Hollywood's most successful actresses, Hailey Buchanan, has been leading a secret double life as Reddits' Beverly Hills Girl...

Having waved off the last guests, I walked into the war zone that was my kitchen. While my husband and his younger brother sprawled in our luxurious armchairs, having succumbed to the copious amounts of alcohol they'd consumed, I stared at all the pots, pans, and dirty plates. Briefly, I wondered why Gordon insisted on inviting neighbours to these bloody awful dinner parties. Most of the men present this evening annoyed h...

"Oooh God, I'm going to cum. Don't stop… pleeease, keep going." Despite the sound of my heavy breathing and sweat running down my face, hearing our beautiful neighbour's pleas as I pumped my cock along her smooth anal passage while she wantonly held her buttocks apart was music in my ears. So, how did I get to be banging Danielle's sweet little tushy? Ever since my wife, Andrea, introduced Danielle to me many years ago, I...

"Shit," Samantha cursed, turning on the gas stove. "My phone's in my room." I was sitting at our so-called dining table, having just finished my cornflakes, and admiring her choice of clothing: loose vest and sexy knickers. "D'ya want some coffee?" Samantha asked, filling the old kettle with one hand and pulling at the slither of cloth between her if I might say so, delightful buttocks with the other.  "Well do ya," she d...

Washing the muck and grime from my hands, I was feeling pretty good about myself.  A man had brought a car into the garage, saying his gearbox had gone to the shitter and he could get only two of the five gears. Having been given the job by my boss, I started working on it after lunch, convinced it would be a late one. However, Lady Luck was on my side and it turned out to be an easy fix. Tightening the last nut, I looked...