The door closed softly as CC eased it shut with her shoulder. The house was quiet, a soft murmur of a rustling sound accompanied by the clinking of a spoon tapping against the inside of a mug emanating from the kitchen. She tiptoed further into the hallway, quickly sliding her large hold-all under the well of the open treads of the bespoke staircase. She moved it a little further out of sight with her foot, sliding it sid...

The Cosy Cottage was a warm and welcome sight on a damp and grey Irish day as I hunted for a place to hide from the world. It was a day for hunkering down with the latest Deirdre Purcell and a warm scone washed down with a couple of Americanos. "Cream or jam?" the lady said at the side of my table in the back left corner of the room. "Just butter, please," I replied, smiling as best I could. "Are you here to escape?" she...

Monday morning arrived at 5:30 as the insipid Autumn light ghosted its bleary fingers through the windows and insinuated itself into the bedroom where Debbie lay sound asleep beside me. A peaceful visage indicated her content as she slept easily, her left arm settled outside the covers and her right arm unseen as it lay beside her naked body, softly resting against my hip. Not wishing to disturb her, I eased myself out of...

Debbie Jones was sucking my cock while I sat on her bed. At eighteen, she was a year older, yet we were both in our senior year of high school. The school held her back a year. Debbie was sucking her fourth cock of the week. That is what she does to hang around with the cool kids. She is pasty white and a little overweight. She has enormous tits, and they were out swaying about as she bobbed her head on my cock. Her hair...

I woke from a deep sleep at 5:15 in Amy’s bed. She was sound asleep beside me. It had been an afternoon of unadulterated carnal fulfilment for us both, Amy especially. I was completely worn out and my penis lay flaccid and wan across my thigh, silently admonishing me for my overuse. I went to take a shower before leaving Amy to her ‘thing’. I would have loved to have been inside her one more time, but I doubted I could ma...

Tadhg reclined fully on his back as Brenda's vagina stretched slightly to embrace the girth of his penis inside her. Myriad feelings and sensations coursed through him as he held her hips and felt her moving slowly against him. She incited diverse yet parallel emotions of warmth, fulfilment, gratification, and exhilaration within him. The sensual sounds she made aroused him further and encouraged him to join fully with he...

I do as my master tells me and get on the bed, sitting at the bottom of the bed, waiting to see what my master has in store for me next. I hope I did enough to please him and let him know how sorry I was for the previous night's events. My ass is still sore from when master took me in the shower, so I am hoping to get some much-needed attention on my pussy. Master approaches me with his hands behind his back, and I am cur...

I knelt before her as she reached for me, her outstretched arms bent slightly at the elbows, her fingers splayed wide. I pulled my top over my head and took her fingers between mine, folding her arms into mine as she appeared to shy herself away. We kissed, her lips and tongue less hesitant than her arms. "Not in here, Tony," she whispered. "Not in the daylight of the living room." I stood and helped her to her feet, hold...

Jenna sat quietly in the car as we drove to my apartment. She stroked my leg as I drove, sending sparks of electricity straight to my penis and I feared that it was impossible for her to avoid noticing the rather large bulge in my trousers. "You're a quiet one, Jenna," I said, touching her hand with mine. "I'm just thinking, Tony," she said. "About what?" "About my totally underrated healing powers," she said. "You've los...

The door to Violet's flat was ajar. I knocked and pushed my head around the edge. "Hi. Would you like a curry tonight?" She appeared from her sitting room. "Yes, please. I'd love one." So, I left and walked towards the shops, swinging my canvas shopping bag. I needed to pop into the post office and buy two or three items from the local Co-op: a half hour, max. My route to the post office took me past the other shops and a...

“What are you wearing, Amy?” “I beg your pardon?” “Tonight. For the dinner party.” “One of these days, I’ll just answer your cheeky questions honestly, Billy Byrne.” “Would that be of interest to me?” “How would I ever know that?” “Only one way to find out.” “ : ) ” “I’ll just come smart casual.” “Perfect. Are we coordinating?” “Possibly, hence my text.” “I’ll decide by mid-morning.” “I’ll sit by my phone in anticipation....