I moved cautiously, each step slow and deliberate, but the old stairs still creaked beneath my weight; sharp, familiar betrayals that, on any other day, would’ve given me away instantly. But not today. Denise’s howls poured through the hallway, louder than the floor beneath me, louder than my presence. She wouldn’t hear me. Tommy wouldn’t either. I reached the top of the stairs, the bedroom door just ahead, cracked open w...

Kelly was a tease. She didn’t mean to be. Ok, maybe she did a little. She was happily married to George and loved him very much. Her self-confidence was the issue. An issue she handled by flirting. By flirting a lot. The trouble wasn’t really with George. Well, honestly, Kelly didn’t know where the problem was. She simply couldn’t seem to get any satisfaction in the bedroom anymore. It wasn’t a matter of her husband’s siz...

Friday evening seemed to come around quite quickly after James’s whole-day visit to Mary. Thursday had been uneventful, giving him time to recover, and Friday had not been too stressful at uni. Tim arrived at his lodgings just before 7.30 pm. James let him in and made him wait. He packed his overnight bag and gave it to him to carry to the car. Tim helped him into the passenger side before putting his bag in the back then...

Mom sat next to me on the edge of the bed. We were still in our sweat-soaked clothing, exhausted from a night of dancing and drinking. There was a palpable tension in the room as she scooted closer towards me. I knew I shouldn't be thinking about her that way, but all I wanted at that moment was for Mom to kiss me. The whole week felt like it had been building to this moment, and I couldn't believe it was finally happenin...

Kevin sat across from Moira in the dimly lit bar, the faint hum of conversation and clinking glasses swirling around them. His wife, a vision of voluptuous beauty, leaned forward in her seat, her fiery red hair cascading over her shoulders in soft waves. The tight black dress she wore hugged every curve of her lush figure—her full breasts straining against the fabric, her hips flaring out in a way that made Kevin’s locked...

The sun dipped low over the cobblestone streets of the small Spanish town, casting a golden hue over the whitewashed buildings. Thomas adjusted his rifle-green uniform, the fabric still stiff with the grime of battle, and stepped into the bustling square. The air was alive with the sounds of laughter, the strumming of guitars, and the clinking of glasses. After the bloody victory at Vitoria on the 21st of June, 1813, his...

After our early exploration that included both Lindsay and Abbey stroking their respective husbands' cocks in the kitchen, both couples showered and hit the beach. We spent the entire day relaxing on the beach, taking turns between lying under our shade and cooling off in the water. As evening set in, we retreated back to our house, where we enjoyed a nice dinner on the grill and enjoyed the sunset. Although the specific...

"Oh yes, give it to me!" Heather squealed as I fucked her doggy style. She was on her knees with one hand bracing her and the other propped against the headboard of her bed as I pounded her from behind. I had both hands on her hips pulling her towards me as I fast-fucked her hungry hole. Then I grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair and yanked her head back as if it were the reigns of a horse. I slapped her ass hard, l...

I’m a Wife Guy, okay? Let’s get that out of the way. I started working mall security over the summer – just a little something to keep the bills paid until classes start back up. It’s not what I would call a challenging job, basically standing about in my cut-off sleeves and padded vest (Bulletproof, you ask? Ha!) and give folks the eye coming in and out of the glass doors. Being naturally blessed as a stocky fellow, I’d...

This story, albeit genuine, takes place fifteen years ago, when I was in my late teens. The management of the company where I worked had recently hired a new P.A., or plaything for the boss. I saw the wave of applicants come in and then depart, all wanting this well-paid job and excellent position. Brenda was one of the people who had been easily selected to move on to a second round of interviews. As soon as I saw Brenda...

This story, albeit genuine, takes place fifteen years ago, when I was in my late teens. The management of the company where I worked had recently hired a new P.A., or plaything for the boss. I saw the wave of applicants come in and then depart, all wanting this well-paid job and excellent position. Brenda was one of the people who had been easily selected to move on to a second round of interviews. As soon as I saw Brenda...

Apprehension traveled the length of Tom's spine when he arrived at work on Monday morning and found that Charlotte wasn't at her desk. Immediately, fears of being double-crossed flooded his mind. Drawing closer, he strove to appear nonchalant, but it was almost impossible to hide his relief upon seeing the spreadsheet displayed on her computer monitor. She'd arrived early and gotten right to work. At that moment, she migh...