Carved into a massive pumpkin, glowed the outline of a half-naked woman; a portrait of Miss Candy, the mistress of the house. The jack-o’-latern glowed as I rang the doorbell under the “Adults Only” sign. She answered with silk and lace, cleavage and hips exposed. “Trick or Treat?” My voice trembled. As she gazed up into my eyes, Miss Candy unzipped my pants, seized my hard cock, and paused. “Treat?” She purred, waiting....

Successful university students mastered three goals: they graduated with honours; they gained life-changing experiences; and had as much sex as possible. The last goal was definitely true for those attending Beaver Bush University. Students and staff alike possessed a healthy appetite for all things sexual. Journalism student Lexi Lovejoy was no exception. Previously known in her hometown as the queen of sluts, Lexi belon...

I didn’t pay much attention to porn in the past. Occasionally, I’d watch a video or two with my husband, Johnny. It got him all hot and particularly bothered. A fun foreplay before the real show began. It was mainly for him. Never in my wildest dreams would I ever picture myself starring in one. It started one Thursday afternoon. A storm battered at the windows. The pit-pattering of rain calmed my nerves. I just finished...

I loved Valentine’s Day. A day for lovers and sweets. For gifts and surprises. Anticipation clung to my wet ivory skin as I stepped out of the hot shower. I hummed to myself as I shut off the water, grabbing a plush white towel. My excitement bubbled over as I dried my firm body and long, black hair. Besides it being Valentine’s Day, it was also the third anniversary of the day I met Trey, the love of my life. I didn’t ca...

A dish served spicy hot is more vengeful than any dish served cold. I figured that out one tantalizing day after I discovered my husband of eight years had strayed a little too far. “He started seeing her a few months ago,” I said into the cellphone as I entered the elevator, pressing button number six. “This floozy daycare worker named Melissa. He claims he tried to stop fucking her several times, but his feelings for he...

I pluck a candy cane off of the towering Christmas tree. After unwrapping it, I lick at the straight end, sucking it periodically. You gasp. I glance at you through the crowd, give you a wink. Lick. Suck. Wink. You wiggle in your seat, blushing. I walk closer to you, continuing the game. You stand. I suck. You freeze. I lick my sticky lips before glancing up at the mistletoe that hangs above your head. “Merry Christmas,”...

Closing time. I lock up, sending away any stragglers. No more coffee for them. I’m doing them a favor. It’s too late for caffeine. While in the middle of cleaning, a loud bang comes from the door. Gregory waves through the window, the anger evident on his handsome face when I let him in. He paces my washed floors, leaving footprints as he searches for something. “What’s your problem?” I ask, picking up the mop. “I can’t f...