Hard sex Stories

All Fool’s Day. 1890 It was a memorably raw winter’s night. The sun had slid below London’s dirty river and the only light I could see beyond my basement window was the diluted glow of the constable’s brazier. It warmed him and melted the frosted cobbles around his black leather boots. I envied him the comfort of the glowing coal, but not the grim streets he patrolled. We hadn’t yet shaken off the desperate winteriness, e...

I am sitting in Anna's luxurious suite, while she talks with her agent in the US. I gather that he urgently requires her to fly to NY for a photo-shoot, and has booked a first-class flight for her from Heathrow this very evening. I find the demands on her somewhat unreasonable, but it is the life she chooses to lead. While this is going on, I am increasingly worried by Sara's message. It seems she has been trying to conta...

I do not usually move in such exalted circles, but through a friend, I am invited to attend the post-performance party of the cast of a stage musical, visiting London. To be honest, it is not something that appeals to me greatly, but my friend seems excited and I do not want to seem churlish, so I agree to accompany her. She knows one of the visiting Superstars, because she works casually as an 'extra' on-stage dancer, an...

As we entered the cooler month of December, roughly eight years ago, my wife and I anticipated our upcoming threesome with my ex-brother-in-law, and her new friend with benefits, JT. We had made plans for her parents to have the kids overnight, and everything seemed to be in motion. However, at the last minute, there was a slight change of plans. JT had expressed a concern to my wife that he may not be able to perform in...