It was ten days after the massage when Mike had a knock on his door. He opened the door. There stood Cathy. Mike greeted her and asked if she wanted a drink. “No thanks, Mike. I need your cock, not a drink. Let’s go to your bed.” Cathy was already making her way to Mike’s bed. Cathy removed her shoes and had her top off before leaving the bedroom doorway. Mike locked the front door and followed Cathy into the bedroom. Cat...

As she blinked herself awake early the following morning, Kajal smiled as she remembered the previous day’s events. She could still feel Steven’s cum in her pussy, although she knew some had leaked out overnight. However, Kajal wasn’t too concerned; she had given her body ample opportunity to absorb most of Steven’s deposit when she returned home. After showering, Kajal took out the Lincoln green lehenga she planned to we...

When Thursday came around, Kajal packed the fridge with beers, ready for the weekly Entertainment Committee meeting. But, rather than heat some pre-prepared chicken wings, this time, she made them from scratch, in an Indian style. Having marinated them in her secret recipe spicy sauce, she put them in the oven and went to shower. Kajal knew she would be ovulating, and as she bathed, she considered the fatherhood potential...

In the months following his death, Kajal had considered moving into her father’s empty townhouse in Hampstead. It was more spacious than her cramped two-bedroom flat and in a much better location, situated on the edge of the Heath and only a five-minute walk from the tube station. However, after much soul-searching, she decided against it and put the old place up for sale, settling instead on a newly built house on the ed...

Taboka lost himself in the liquid brown pools of his wife's eyes, inches above his, swiping away her tears. Their bodies bucked as one beneath the thatch, fiery fingers of African sunset piercing gaps in the mud brick walls, painting her perspiring skin copper. Tracing lines of light to her breasts, he cupped. Squeezed with each thrust, losing control at her defenceless beauty, pulsing inside her velvet furrow. Her heart...

Ejaculate in me, my love,I open my womb for thee,Fingering flicks or pussy licks,‘Tis not our destiny,Ovulation has come, my love.Ejaculate in me. O, initiate me, my love,Redeem my biology,Press in quick, inside my slit,Thrust rigorously.Fertility has come, my love,Ejaculate in me. I open my womb for thee, my love,Forget Hamlet. It's time only “to be”,You are thick, I am slick,Fuck me honorably,Honor my hormones, my love,...

It's bumpy in here again. Fourth time today I'm being tossed around, bashing into Josh and Alfie and that new guy with the extra long tail. Ben, I think he's called. He's a strong swimmer. Gonna have to watch him; learn from him. I try to focus, throbbing headache, tumbling until I don't know which way I'm facing, crashing into the sides of the pink sphere. I try to latch onto its mottled surface, grappling with every mol...

Part OneFor ten years I had dutifully ridden behind my husband on his Harley. God what a noisy machine! I like quiet. My helmet broke some of the potato-potato-potato noise, thank god, and for a long time I wore earplugs underneath; that helped a lot. Then my great aunt died and left me with some money. Not a huge amount, but enough that I felt like I could splurge on a motorcycle of my own.  I got a Honda Gold Wing. It i...