Chapter 1: The Hidden Entrance The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across Emma's bedroom. She stretched languidly, her body already tingling with the promise of the day ahead. Today was her special day at Disney World, a place where she could let go of her inhibitions and indulge in her wildest fantasies. As she slipped out of bed, she could feel the familiar ache between her legs, a constan...

First Week of Advent: Purple Candle for Hope "Wait, you had an affair with Diane?" I ask Jen, stunned. After a particularly wild (for us) sex session, my wife has just revealed that in a moment of loneliness years ago, she had an affair. With a woman. The same woman, as it happens, that I'm hoping my male lover Jerry hooks up with. This could get interesting. "Oh, Joe, I was hoping you wouldn't be upset," she replies, dis...

I traced the rim of my martini glass with my red lacquered fingernail as I slowly took in the patrons of the hotel bar. Several men were present, but all were with women and unavailable. I bit my bottom lip, thinking I could use a man, a virile stud to sate my lust and keep me from spending my last night in my lonely hotel room before going home to my husband tomorrow. I sighed, picked up my drink, and downed what was lef...

The elves look forward to the day after Christmas. Santa sleeps all day while Mrs. Klaus plays. Even though she is over 350 years old, she looks as young and beautiful as the first day she took on the role of Santa's wife. She is taller than Santa at 5'11" and has beautiful, long legs. Her breasts are perfectly rounded and firm. Her waist is thin without using a corset, and her ass is the perfect bubble butt. She has sexy...

Vanilla opens slowly, a warm breath in the dark, melting like anticipation that’s been waiting too long to be touched. Coconut trails in next— soft, sweet, lingering— the kind of note that hangs in the air just long enough to make the pulse rise. Then comes the mango, golden and glistening, meeting the pan with a quiet hiss, as brown sugar and butter wrap around it like hands that know exactly where to hold, where to ling...

They were co-workers and had been for ten years or so. They were both married. They had even been to each other's homes and knew each other's spouses. There had never been an attraction of a sexual nature before, but they did get along really well. When things were getting a bit too serious in the office, they could count on each other to bring in the humor and calm things down. The funny memes would get shared, the jokes...

When I was nineteen, I was hired for a bachelor party. They were a little nervous about hiring me, so it was really left open-ended as to what they wanted from me. For sure, they wanted me to do a little strip and then a show on a Sybian. If the guys wanted some extras afterward, we could work out the details then. I got to the house a little early and rang the doorbell. One of the guys invited me in and the door closed b...

I traced the rim of my martini glass with my red lacquered fingernail as I slowly took in the patrons of the hotel bar. Several men were present, but all were with women and unavailable. I bit my bottom lip, thinking I could use a man, a virile stud to sate my lust and keep me from spending my last night in my lonely hotel room before going home to my husband tomorrow. I sighed, picked up my drink, and downed what was lef...

************PAYTON************ Jack and I have owned Abbot Insurance Agency for the past ten years, since his parents retired. One drawback of owning a business is the necessity of attending industry conferences. That's why we’re spending the first week of May in downtown Oakland, across the bay from San Francisco. Oakland’s unexciting, but we planned to extend our stay over the weekend to explore San Francisco and enjoy...