"That serves me right for complaining about it being hot and sticky earlier," Becky said as Mike opened the communal door to the flats he and his new neighhbour lived in. Mike had helped Becky carry a few boxes upstairs when she moved in, and they had spoken briefly. This time, however, Becky just wanted to vent her spleen, having been caught in a thunderstorm that left her soaked by the time she got home from work. "Once...

Josh knew he would have found what happened funny if he hadn't been one of the victims. A stranger tripping and spilling coffee on him wasn't particularly special, but he felt that capturing two people at once deserved some recognition. As the perpetrator scurried away without apologising, Josh shook his head and rolled his eyes in solidarity with his fellow victim. Holly's anger about her misfortune had made her want to...

"He's called Albert," Kat said to Andy with a smile. The ease with which Kat chatted with Andy after meeting in the park was a pleasant surprise. When she suggested leaving the bench and walking to continue their discussion, Kat amazed herself by doing so. Telling Andy that her 'elephant in the room' even had a name was something she had never expected to do within an hour of their first meeting, though Kat was eager for...

"Your challenge, if you have the balls: To rhyme yourself inside my smalls. So, if you'd like to have some fun, then simply do what must be done." Denise watched Craig's face as she spoke, hoping her random choice was as carefree as she was. "A fitting test for such a prize? I'll try to coax your moans and sighs. If we go somewhere discreet, we won't cause mayhem in the street," Craig replied, strengthening Denise's belie...

Dormitory life helped John to stretch out his limited finances while travelling, and he knew disrupted sleep was a price he had to pay. Staying in budget hostels was something he had become accustomed to, and the boisterous behaviour of others simply reminded him of his youth and the dangers of hypocrisy. By nine in the evening, John was ready to rest before the night owls returned. Experience had taught him that a few ho...

"OK, I'll give you that one," Julia said with a smile. Julia's challenge to Mick to talk her into bed without a single tired line or cliche had been one he had been keen to accept. However, he knew his limitations, and when Julia asked him to explain his plans to entertain her, his brisk walk into his kitchen surprised her. Mick had never imagined his coffee mug or the recently bought treat for his dog would have proved t...

"Will you be asking me if I want to see your etchings next?" Dee giggled. When Cam felt disoriented, he always sought help to regain his bearings. Deciding that approaching the woman could be beneficial, Cam's question, "Do you come here often?" instantly made Dee smile. Dee's reply drew Cam's attention to his choice of words, which quickly and clearly revealed the embarrassment on his face. This happened to him regularly...

"Do you like my tits?" Holly asked with a giggle, looking at Simon and watching him blush instantly with a smile. Holly had chosen a busy time to grab lunch at the department store's café, and the only seat that seemed to be free was the one across from Simon. She placed the print of two birds that she had mentioned in her introduction on the table, putting the sandwich she had bought next to it as she took a seat. "At le...

"I only know the bride. We became friends on a course thirty years ago and have remained friends ever since. I've done the decent thing, but Sophie knows I won't hang around afterwards, as there's nobody else I'm too bothered about mixing with." Glen said to Michelle with a smile. Michelle felt she had stumbled on a kindred spirit. She knew the groom because they had lived in the same block twenty years earlier and had me...

“Howaya, Kevin?” “Howaya, Mick, are you putting it in, or taking it out?” “I don’t have much to put in these days. How’s it going?” “All good, Mick, you’re looking well, are you sick?” “You always look your best on the day you die.” “Tell that to John Dowling.” “How do I tell him that? In a séance?” “That, or a medium.” “Ronnie went to see a medium a few weeks ago.” “How is Ronnie? Has she not left you yet?” “We have a si...

Megan smiled as she walked along the street. Her mind was full of memories of doing so previously, how she had slipped on the wet moss that covered the pavement, and how George had saved her. Her mind drifted back to the suggestion that a 'slippery when wet' sign should be in place and how thoughts had turned to other times when her body might need similar warnings posted. She also remembered how he had dropped off his do...

Sixty-year-old divorcee Alan Storrie had been to watch a top comedian at his local theatre on his own, he did virtually everything on his own these days. He had become something of a recluse after his ex-wife Shirley left him about three years previously to set up home with a man from her work almost twenty years her junior. Alan and Shirley used to go out quite regularly, to the pub or to dances, as part of a circle of s...

“Did you bring a toy with you?” he asks. “No. I didn’t need to. I have one right here.” “I’m not a toy. I’m a real boy!” This makes me laugh out loud. “See, I’m telling lies. Right now.” My giggles continue to spill forth as I feel him filling me. I encourage him: “Lie to me!” And he did for a little while. That climax, however, was anything but.

Overnight Expression: Sir I was exhausted and exhilarated after fucking Marta to the point where we both reached shattering orgasms, but I was also aware that I was crushing her. Her knees were up by her ears, and even though she was still holding me firmly around the neck, her breathing was labored. Slowly, I started to lift my weight off her with the intent of moving to a more comfortable position. “Please don’t go,” sh...