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• Message in a bottle

  Jul 30

  It was my first international work trip. A group of people I hadn’t met before from all parts of the UK – I was the youngest. Our tour visited Korea… more ›

• On the sofa

  Jul 29

  We’d been speaking for a while over email, a month or so. Long enough to know the first time we met something hot was inevitable. He’d asked quite a lot about… more ›

• The Alarm Guy

  Jul 28

  I was training to become a manager at a very unfashionable chain restaurant. This brought with it all kinds of ridiculous responsibilities, including locking up, being a key holder, putting… more ›

• The other Romanian

  Jul 24

  He had been emailing me for months. We kept trying to meet but he had a girlfriend and wanted to play away, he could only hook up when she wasn’t… more ›

• Anticipation

  Jul 19

  He’s coming over. I’ve showered, done hair and makeup. A bra that shows off my tits. Knickers with a lace up back. A red sundress he can pull off over… more ›

• The Postman

  Jul 19

  We met in a bar and he scribbled his number on a flyer. And thus began an odd arrangement, unlike any I’d had before. . He lived in a bedsit… more ›

• The Printer

  Jul 19

  I had fancied him for ages. Could always catch a sly glimpse of him through the window of my office. He was the tallest of all of them – strong… more ›

• The Pool Boy – part 3

  Jul 17

  I sat on the bed, still breathless from the orgasm. He stood over me grinning, hands on his hips. Slowly I pulled down his shorts. He was wearing what looked… more ›

• Do you remember the first time? #2

  Jul 16

  He was my first proper boyfriend. We met at university. Rooms on the same floor. Different courses. We’d fooled around a lot, but mainly fully clothed. Epic dry humping sessions… more ›

• The Draftsman

  Jul 14

  I had dated him 8 years previously. He lived with his parents which made sex conservative. It was comfortable with him. No danger, no thrills. Just clean uncomplicated sex. As… more ›