Upon getting back to the batch, we toss our clothes onto a chair near the fireplace. Our bodies are still damp from the dip in the sea, and she is shivering slightly. She decides to take a shower and heads for the bathroom. "How about a drink to help warm you up?" I ask, heading for the kitchen. "Sounds good" she replies, closing the door to the bath. I hear the water running as I pour us each a whisky. The clock on the w...

I waited for my wife to leave for work and then quickly showered and pulled on my loose pair of sweatpants, a t-shirt and shoes and headed out. I had told her I was just going to work in the orchard that day, and maybe later I would. But I had made other plans for that morning. I stopped for a cup of coffee and then took the fifteen-minute drive up to the arranged meeting place. It was a bush reserve near Te Aroha at the...

The ad in the magazine was intriguing. A science researcher was looking for women to participate in an experiment to determine the intensity and duration of female orgasms. Heather, who was more than a little dissatisfied with her current live-in lover -- he was more interested in his own gratification than hers -- decided to investigate. She certainly was orgasmic, but lately, she seemed to be spending more time going th...

 It was a typical game night, except that everyone was feeling bored with the usual selection since the games always played out the same way lately. The guys were playing Scrabble and I was sitting in the other room with the girls chatting. Justin, Matt, Connor, Keith, Frank, and Tim were huddled around the dining room table, half-heartedly trying to get into the game. Chelsea and Keith were an item, while Erin was engag...

She lay on the bed, hands tied to the posts above her head making her smooth round breasts stand out from her chest. Her ankles tied to the posts at the foot of the bed, one either side spreading her legs exposing her most secret intimate parts to the cool evening air. Blindfolded her other senses becoming more acute picking up the moment when the door quietly opened and he entered the room. She could hear his breathing q...

Surgery on my knee had me in hospital for almost a week. It wasn't a fun experience, the pain, the injections, the physio. But there was one bright spot – the night shift nurse, Jenny. The doctors and nurses treated me fine, but they were distant and business-like. Jenny was a fine nurse too, but she added a spark of warmth and friendliness that made me look forward to seeing her in the wee hours of the night. I would gue...

To say the least, this had never happened to me before. It was ostensibly our first date, I had been in her house mere minutes, and there we were, already on the floor, struggling to get out of our clothes. For months, I had seen her pretty regularly. She worked at a cafe I went to some weekends and often on the weekdays, on the way to or from work. Her eyes were bright, she had a winning way of looking at you that just s...

I dreamed of you again last night... It is my fault; I was looking at your pictures again just before I went to bed, mmm, those eyes, those breasts! It was a lovely dream. As you are in my dreams, I think that it is only fair to try and let you know what happened, so that you can share as well. Therefore I have tried to write my dream down for you. I hope that you enjoy it as much as I did, and I hope that my writing does...

He had met Chris once for a quick drink, it was only a short get together to size each other up and they had both approved of what they had seen. He wondered about Chris’s cock, how big was it, how would it taste, how did he like it sucked, how did it jerk as he came? I could not wait. Chris seemed to think that his wife Kathy would approve of me as well and so we agreed to find a time to meet. The trouble with busy peopl...

Today being so close to Easter most of the offices were closing at Thursday noon. Well, there has been this guy I see almost every day at lunchtime at a cafe that I go to. I have tried everything to get a good excuse to start a conversation with him… but nothing has ever come to mind. When he walks into the cafe there is only one thing that I can think of, and that’s what I would like to eat for lunch! He looks simply del...

My view from the balcony of the Auckland Civic Theatre was simply spectacular. From up here in the back row I could see the dome with its 'stars' twinkling in the low lighting, the plush velvet of the empty seats below waiting to be filled. Most importantly, from this vantage point I had a wonderful view of the entire stage and knew from experience the acoustics up here were beyond compare. Unfortunately, I had no one wit...

Fantasy Hotel Our plan was to drive together to a boutique Pauanui near the beach for a weekend getaway. But then you called me, requesting that I meet you there instead, due to an unexpected work commitment. You finished that phone call by saying that you wanted to make sure the room was ready, and to just come up and knock. Just what the hell does that mean, I wondered. At the door to the room, I knocked, as you instruc...

Breakfast is over... your husband has gone to work, and the children have left for school. You sit quietly at the kitchen table finishing the last cup from the coffee pot... daydreaming about nothing in particular... getting ready to start another weekday. The doorbell rings once, startling you from your morning trance. You rise slowly from the table, wondering who it might be. As you walk from the kitchen to the front do...

As I lie here in my bath the warm water swirls around my body relaxing me, yet exciting me at the same time. My husband sits in a chair by the side of the tub watching me and smiling. At first, he called me a loose deviant for wanting to go through with my ultimate fantasy, but I know he can never stay mad at me for long! The door is slightly ajar, and I can hear the men downstairs preparing themselves as, likewise, I pre...

It was July, and I was on my home to Auckland from Perth, with a plane change in Sydney. Normally the flight attendants on the internal route are a bit rough, and this one was no different, with one exception. I was sitting in a window seat, with the centre and aisle seats open. The earphones weren’t working, so I pushed the “call attendant” button to get another set. When Helen came by, I was a bit dumbstruck. She was in...