The candlelight flickered across the table, casting a warm glow on Moira’s red curls, which spilled over her shoulders like molten fire. Her curves filled a tight black dress, her full breasts pressing against the fabric, a sight that always stirred Kevin. They were halfway through a bottle of Merlot, the air heavy with intimacy, when Kevin’s pulse quickened. For months, a fantasy had consumed him, one he’d only dared hin...

Jake had been married to Autumn for five years, but their sex life had grown stale. Autumn’s once-tight pussy had become loose from years of use, and no matter how hard she tried, Jake couldn’t find pleasure in it anymore. He had taken a mistress, Makayla, who was young and tight, and could give him the satisfaction that Autumn couldn’t. Autumn knew about Makayla, and it killed her inside. She loved Jake and wanted to ple...

Jessica stood by the mirror, one hand adjusting the strap of her dress, the other smoothing the fabric over her hip. The dress was either new or one she had bought long ago and saved for a night like this. It was black, simple but stylish, with a muted charcoal undertone that softened under the overhead light. The neckline draped loosely across her chest in gentle folds. She wore it like it had been made for her, framing...

Shivering on a street corner in November while the sleet drives relentlessly into my face, could not be further from the sunny climes of Beverley Hills. Blythswood Square in Glasgow delivers the same services as Hollywood Boulevard. There the connection ends. In the movie, “Pretty Woman”, Vivienne was gorgeous, strong, and independent. Her client, Edward, was equally gorgeous and a millionaire. Her place of business was t...

Khalil reclined on the chair, hands behind his head, legs spread and staring at the screen as we watched the movie. I couldn’t focus, all I could think about was fuck he’s gorgeous. But what came out of my mouth before I could hold the words back was, “Can I play with your dick?” He didn't even blink, he just unfastened his belt and said, ‘Knock yourself out.” My eyes widened with disbelief but I exhaled a giggle that was...

René and Barbara stood in front of the sauna door, the warm sun casting a golden glow on their faces, while Barbara felt a tingling tension swirling in her stomach. The decision to visit the sauna had been spontaneous, a spur-of-the-moment idea that seemed perfect for melting away stress and escaping the relentless daily grind. The wide, inviting door loomed before them, crafted of rich, honey-colored wood that exuded war...

My lips curl into a snarl as I climb onto your lap, my fingers tangling in the fabric of your shirt before I rip it apart effortlessly, as if it were made of tissue paper. "I've been craving you," I hiss, my words a fervent whisper. My mouth traces a burning path across your skin, hands working feverishly to peel away your jeans. I grasp your throbbing shaft, my tongue flicking out to savor every inch as if I seek to devo...

Jamie hovered over her, cock sheathed and throbbing, his breath coming in short, shallow bursts. He was nervous. She could see it. “Go slow,” Nina said, voice soft but firm. “I want to feel every inch.” He nodded, jaw tight, and guided himself forward. The head of his cock pressed against her slick, aching entrance. He paused, exhaling. Then he pushed. Nina gasped as he filled her, inch by careful inch, his cock thick, pu...

Captain Steve Anstead considered himself a lucky man. For the past three years, he’d been clandestinely married to Diana DeGrow, a buxom blonde flight attendant with a sex drive that would rival that of a horny frat boy. Sure, her scandalous reputation for being slutty had earned her the moniker, Dirty Diana. But having her as his wife was a decadent little secret, and it had him walking around with a hard-on more often t...