Hi – this is my first story. I have another one that I want to write, but felt that it needed some scene setting, so here it is. The tone of this one is a bit darker than I had hoped it would be, but I hope you enjoy it and if you do, positive comments may elicit the next part. Negative ones, may just inspire me to do better, so please feel free to write what you think!


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As I sat at my desk squinting at my screen, the dull throb in my head re-asserted its presence and I winced in pain. It was clear that I was of no use at work today. My headache was never going to go while I was sat staring at pages of figures and I was very keen to get rid of my headache in time for tonight. I had arranged to take Helen, my girlfriend, out to dinner followed by a show she had been dying to see. I resolved to go home and rest my head, excused myself from work and headed for the train home.

I worked in IT and was in many respects, a stereotypical geek. I had resigned myself to a life of porn fuelled masturbation when Helen walked into my life. We had been together for nearly 2 years now. She was everything to me. Every day I woke up next to her, stared over and thanked my lucky stars that a girl as stunning as Helen wanted to be with me. Her long blonde hair cascaded over the pillow, framing her strikingly beautiful face. I would peel down the duvet to admire her naked body. She had magnificent breasts which lost little of their fullness as she lay on her back. Each was capped by an unusually prominent, ruby-red nipple which seemed to be in a permanent state of arousal. The skin of her belly was milky white and exquisitely soft, and as my gaze continued to scan down her body I would eagerly anticipate the sight of her smooth shaven pussy. Invariably, the vision of her taut pussy lips was too much to bear and I would find myself unable to resist licking her slit. I became very well practiced and was able to gently lick and suck her clit in such a way as to get her thoroughly aroused without waking her fully. Then, as she started to stir, I would increase the pace so that the first thing she felt as she reached consciousness was an intense orgasm.

We had an active and fulfilling sex life and the extensive porn library I had built up in my single days was confined to the back of my cupboard gathering dust. Life felt good – apart from my headache.

My head was still throbbing as I reached home and opened the door to my flat. Like me, Helen worked full time and so I was somewhat startled to hear noises coming from the bedroom. I was no hero, but a strange compulsion gripped me and I found myself creeping silently towards the source of the noise. The closer I got, the clearer the noise become.