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...

One It was a little black book. Innocuous. Unremarkable. But it was the promise of it that held her still. She should’ve turned. Walked out. Forgotten the whole thing. But the bed was already made. Her panties already stripped from beneath her skirt. All with intention. Her fingers twitched at her sides. Involuntary. Fuck it. The cover was leather, worn with age. She opened it. A Summons. Cute. Cryptic. Very on brand. A l...

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...

We lay spent on the bed, having made love for over an hour. The last thing I wanted that day was to go to work, but Anita exhorted me to get myself in gear. We showered, dressed, and left the apartment. She wanted to change into something less formal and told me to carry on down to the office to open it up while she did that, promising to follow me down on foot when she was ready. I travelled the short distance on empty r...

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...

Continued from Zöe Part 1 We drifted off into a deep sleep. Next morning, I was awoken by the sound of the balcony door sliding shut. Zôe was outside having a smoke. I stayed where I was and savoured the delicious comfort of the bed linens and the lingering aroma of Zöe and the previous night's lovemaking. I checked the time. 8:45. Time for a smoke. I slid out from under the covers and slipped my robe on, grabbed my smoke...

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...

I drove back to Amy's apartment, knocking softly on the doorframe for fear of disturbing her neighbours at 2:35. The door opened as if by magic. She hid behind it as I stepped hesitantly inside. I looked at her with a curious smile on my face. "You have a magic door?" I whispered. She burst out laughing. "Yes, there's a lot of magic happening here tonight, Billy. Disappearing men, for starters." "I know," I said, "I apolo...