Chastity? When did I first learn about that kink? If I think back, it must have all begun when I had started training in a new kitchen. One of the more senior chefs was known for being kinky and at the end of each day we would all gossip together while we cleaned up after service. I of course being, let's just say inexperienced at the time, would always feel my cheeks burn crimson red whenever the topic turned to sex, not...

Junction City A text, “In my office, now.” I got out of my cubicle and walked towards Lt. McConnel’s office. My resume needs two years in narcotics to get promoted and assigned to homicide. I want to be there for my twenty-sixth birthday. I have six months left. I stepped into the Lieutenant’s office. “Close the door.” I sigh and close the door. Assuming I’ll get another verbal assault over some contrived failure on my pa...

People have been talking about angels since the dawn of time, but there is no single definition of what we mean by the word. Are we talking about some heavenly creation all in white with big feathery wings? It's a nice image, a comforting thought that such wonderful beings can be dispatched from above to save us in our time of great need, but it requires a bit of faith in God, which is not a popular trait in this day and...

Hey, Conner, just calling to give you the latest on what Siobhan and I have been up to. I really do have to thank you for lending out your lovely girlfriend like this. One-on-one time with her is exactly the way you described it. She’s so ravenously enthusiastic. Whenever I check in and ask if needs a break, she shoots me down like that’s the most ridiculous idea she’s ever heard. And yet, at the same time, she’s one of t...

"You're such a dork, Alex," my sister, Rachel, giggled as I tripped over the rug, my face turning a fiery red. I'd been trying to sneak a peek at the TV she was watching in her room. It was a show that I was pretty sure was rated R. "Just go back to playing your video games or whatever it is you do all day." She rolled her eyes playfully, tossing a pillow at me. "Come on, Rach," I whined. "It's not fair, you get to watch...

The sheets were partly splayed across my body as I awoke to the gentle burble of bodies trying to quietly enter the pool outside. My left leg was covered, and a couple of pillows were around my head. One was under my head, the other at an angle similar to the rest of the bedding. Holy shit! Did that really happen last night? My mind turned over as I lay there under the white bedding with the cool air caressing the uncover...

We pull up in the car park under a big oak tree. It’s a hot summer afternoon with just a little breeze. The woods look cool and inviting. We leave the car and head towards the path. You hold my hand tightly, slightly wary, in anticipation of what’s to come. We stroll down the pathway hand in hand. You’re wearing nice sensible flat shoes and the short summer dress that we bought earlier in the year. The breeze catches the...

As I finish packing up my truck, excitement and sadness washes over me. I wave goodbye to my children and soon-to-be ex-wife, the weight of the seven-hour drive ahead heavy on my shoulders. But my mind quickly drifts to the planned stop just fifteen minutes away, the anticipation of what is to come fueling my every step. I pull up to the sex toy store, the memories of my last visit, 18 years ago, flooding my mind. I adjus...

It had been years since my husband had looked at me the way Max had. I missed the way he looked at me in pure lust. The look in his eyes that said he wanted to take me and just fuck me in such a primal way. The feeling of desire that every woman needs. I got that with my son's friend, Max. Max lived close to us, but in a small town, it's hard not to live close to everyone. He was a good four years older than my son but ac...

Penelope and I sat at her kitchen table, sipping hot cocoa as we caught up on all that had happened since we'd started college. It was now fall break, and the moment Penelope let me know she was home from school, I'd rushed over to her house. During high school, my best friend and I had been inseparable. But while I attended a university within commuting distance from home, Penelope had been accepted to the school of her...