The hour was late, and you were asleep. I carefully pulled down the bedsheet, then cautiously removed your négligée, admiring every alluring curve. I softly traced my fingers across your flawless skin, gradually moving downward as your legs parted. With two fingers, I delicately caressed your tender folds. Your emerald-green eyes fluttered open, shimmering in the moonlight. Your beautiful smile was all I needed before con...

This past summer, I told my wife, Tori, that my friends thought she was hot. Since then, she has been teasing and flirting with them at every opportunity. Of course, I encouraged her at first. She once asked me if I would be comfortable with her having sex with them, and my answer was yes. Sam and Trey are both eighteen, and Jack and I are nineteen. The four of us grew up together and are the best of friends. Tori is twen...

Let me be your vicious protector. For foes that come your way may be slain by my resolve. They'll perish by the steely edges and tip of my sword. Let me be your rock and guiding light. So that you'll never be alone in the dark places of the world, or your mind. I'll brighten the way to guide you back to safer shores and ports ahead. Open your heart to me like a budding flower. And I'll love you deeper than the depths of a...

It’s not that I don’t sleep, it’s how I sleep, how I dream. What I dream. You consume me, and I don’t know why you feel so close in that liminal space between dream and the suspension of—no, not consciousness, but the threshold of it. Hypnopompia, they call it, that state where dream-logic lingers after waking, where sensations from the dream sometimes bleed into reality. Or fucking better, where it’s reality that tries t...

We collapsed together as we both continued to ride out the last of our orgasms. Julie giggled to herself. She slowly lifted her head, placing her forehead against mine. We were both still panting, trying to fully grasp what we had both just shared. Julie looked up. Her eyes locked with mine as she smiled broadly. “Well, my dearest Emily, how did you enjoy my little birthday surprise? I have so much more in mind that we ca...

The hour was late, and you were asleep. I carefully pulled down the bedsheet, then cautiously removed your négligée, admiring every alluring curve. I softly traced my fingers across your flawless skin, gradually moving downward as your legs parted. With two fingers, I delicately caressed your tender folds. Your emerald-green eyes fluttered open, shimmering in the moonlight. Your beautiful smile was all I needed before con...

I leant in the doorway of the large function room, glass of wine in hand, and allowed myself a pat on the back. Fifty or so staff had been successfully fed. Those staying the night had been roomed, and now at nine thirty the party was in full swing. This was the fifth time I'd organised our company shindig, and this time, I have to say, I'd done myself proud. Thanks in no small part to it being left so late to book, and t...

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...