------ Clara's story ------ Outside, twilight gave way to darkness. The treetops bent in the wind like oversized monks bowing in prayer. I hummed with the radio and rhythmically tapped on the wheel, an anticipatory smile on my face. Almost a week had passed since I had seen my boyfriend, as he had been out of town on business. Although we would chat daily and send erotic photos, playing with ourselves on the screen was ju...

It was past midnight when the buzzing of my phone woke me up, just as I was finally drifting off into the dream world. Sleep didn't come easy tonight, thanks to a Christmas-themed karaoke party at the bar across the street. Grumpily, I reached for my phone to mute it. When I looked at the screen, I raised my brows in surprise. "New message from Janina." Janina was the daughter of my mother's second husband. "Stepsister" w...

December 1st "Божићни пост" Walking down the street, Katie silently formed the foreign words. Her husband, Ivo, who had developed an interest in his Serbian ancestry, had talked her into it. The traditional Eastern Orthodox Nativity Fast. It meant no sex for 24 days. Neither with each other nor alone. She chuckled. I give him five days before he can't take it anymore, and he bends me over the kitchen table! December 5th "...

It was another one of those unbearably moody late November days when the twilight of dawn lasted until noon, and it started getting dark again few hours later. The skyscrapers blurred with the low-hanging clouds, and the anonymous masses in their raincoats were the same colour as the wet pavement. Tired feet in high heels quickly hurried through puddles of dirty water. Emma walked fast, not wanting to miss her train. She...

Warm, calm, clear blue sky – days like these are very rare in the North West of Scotland. And since it was her only day off this week, Hannah didn't hesitate. After her morning coffee, she changed into her bikini, put a towel, a book, sunscreen, and a water bottle in her waterproof bag, grabbed her SUP and paddle, and made her way to the beach. Half an hour later, she felt the morning sun mercilessly burning down on her....

“Do you ever wonder if what we do is morally wrong?" Henry asked. The sounds of slurping and sucking filled the room. I grabbed her hips harder and got into a more vigorous rhythm, each of my thrusts pushing Henry's cock deeper into her mouth. "Little to wonder about. It's obviously wrong," I chuckled, "I mean, we're fucking little Emma here while her unsuspecting boyfriend is out getting Vietnamese for dinner." Henry hel...

Nine, ten, eleven, she silently counted down her last set of sit-ups, and finally, forcing one last effort from her aching body, twelve! With that, she fell back onto the mat and closed her eyes, completely finished from her demanding evening workout. Tired in a good way, she just lay there, her voluptuous breast rising and falling in rapid sequence and her heartbeat slowly returning to its normal rate. Her pigtail got lo...