Stories by CaptFeg

THE BOOTH by Capt Feg My husband and I had been trying for a baby for some time. The doctors told us that he had a low sperm count. The best way to maximise our chances of conceiving was to have sex infrequently, and use plenty of foreplay - "to get the juices going" they said. The downside of...

A Suprise Capt Feg I have made a terrible mistake. Richard, my husband, is one of three partners in a small accountancy business. He and his partners spend a weekend each quarter on an "Away Day", talking business and developments away from the distractions of home and office. Being...

BED by Capt Feg I lay quietly in bed. I felt the radiated warmth of the two bodies, one either side of me. On one side my husband, on the other the stranger. Their shallow breathing echoed in the darkness. All of us awake, pretending to be asleep. We were going on a christmas holiday. I...

A friend Capt feg It was the last year of the war. John had been away for 11 months. I was missing him terribly. One day his good friend from the regiment, Richard, visited. He brought letters and a parcel from John. Without knowing its contents I excitedly ripped it open in front of him -...

HER BOSS by Capt Feg Just after the last war jobs (and money) were scarce. Like most people in the East End, my ****** had lost everything in the Blitz. I had just been demobbed. I had not had a "Good war", being a storeman in the south of England, relying on problem feet to keep me away from...

SPIRITS by Capt Feg Alison and her husband had bought a small cottage in northern France. A simple structure of three rooms. It was very old. It had been a billet for a company of about 20 German soldiers during the first world war. Local legend rumoured that the troops had been found there...

Tricked and Inseminated by Capt Feg For several years I was happily married to Jon - the only man in my life. We seemed to have everything going for us. Then one day Jon began to talk about a black guy at work called Gary. Over the next weeks Jon continually brought him up in our...

The Train by Capt. Feg The story I am about to retell actually happened. It was in the late 50's - before the advent of the Pill or Tights. I had married about two years previously. My wife, Cathy, was in her late twenties. I was in my late 30s. We had been to a large, loud party in London...

THE ROW by Capt Feg Jack and I had been married for nearly two years. Lately we had started to argue and fight a lot. We usually managed to make it up and get back to a normal life for a day or two afterwards. We had a row midweek. Jack promised to take me out on the Saturday night for a meal...