The dim glow of the tattoo parlor’s neon sign flickered against the rain-streaked windows, casting a sultry crimson hue over the black leather chairs. The air smelled of antiseptic and ink, thick with the hum of the needle gun and the low thrum of bass-heavy music pulsing from the speakers. Catherine sat first, her long legs crossed, her fingers drumming impatiently against the armrest. She wore a tight black tank top tha...

Our friends, Julia and Amy, owned a place in South Beach, a Miami Beach neighborhood renowned for its early-20th-century architecture. The condo was located in the Art déco Historic District, within one of the old, pastel-colored buildings off Ocean Drive. My friends were snowbirds, living up north during the summer and spending the winter in South Beach. They were teachers at home, but worked as interior designers in Sou...

The Arrival Elizabeth arrived on a flight from Spain on Sunday afternoon, marking the beginning of a ritual we had anticipated for weeks. I collected her from the airport and drove us immediately away from the city lights, toward the solitude of my country place. I cooked to impress our visitor, preparing a dinner of locally sourced filet mignon, smashed new potatoes, and mixed vegetables, accompanied by a bottle of Rowdy...

Dear Diary, The weekend was here, and I was ready for action. It had been a couple of weeks since my tryst with Dom and John. Remembering how they made me their slut and shagged me like a cheap whore fueled my bedtime masturbation sessions. My orgasms were good, but the craving remained. I was in desperate need of another good shag. On Fridays, the Anchor pub drew a large crowd. There was sure to be a good selection of gu...

Dear Diary, I hadn’t been out in a couple of weeks, and I was feeling frisky. I was well beyond horny, and my neglected pussy was aching to be filled. I decided to go to Bambalan to have a couple of drinks. It’s a popular Bristol bar with a live band on Saturdays, and, most importantly, it's frequented by fit young guys. I took a relaxing hot bath with vanilla bath oil to melt away the tensions of the day. I washed my lon...

I’d been lying with my legs spread, imagining Daddy walking in and catching his eighteen-year-old Kitten with my hand in my panties. In my teen fantasy, Daddy says, "Oh, Kitten, Daddy's been waiting so long," as he pushes my legs apart and climbs between them, deflowering me and telling me I’m a better lay than Mom. I spread my slick all over my bare, swollen pussy, and strummed my clit until I couldn’t take anymore. I ha...

“Highway Hotline,” said the sexy AI voice. Jessica Conroy was swallowing a load from a big, brawny trucker when the call came in. “Thank you, Mack, see you next time,” she said as she rolled up the window and pulled away, cruising to the next call. Walmart again. It was amazing how many guys she blew in the Walmart parking lot while their wives were inside shopping. She pulled up next to a pickup truck towards the back of...

Gregory and I went for a hike on the nature trail at the park. The birds chirped in the trees, and the bees buzzed around pollinating the blooming flowers. A small lizard climbed a tree, stopping to display his red dewlap, warning us we were in his territory. It was a beautiful day to observe Mother Nature’s wonders. The trail was in a wooded area, but we still caught glimpses of cars driving by on the road bordering the...

You stand across the room, intrigued by the girl in red, unable to look away from the bewitching, otherworldly enchantress. Her long red dress and cape conceal her feet, giving her the appearance of floating like an apparition as she moves across the floor. The red hood frames her white blonde hair, delicate alabaster skin, and sensual red lips. Her seductive allure arouses you profoundly. She stops, turns her head, and l...

"Highway Hotline," said the sexy AI voice. Jessica felt a twinge of excitement when the call came in; it meant another cock to suck. She’d been selling blowjobs from her car since she got her license in high school. Blowies were popular, quick, and easy. The sexy AI voice collected his payment and location. Jessica finished masturbating and shifted into gear to meet the random stranger. She pulled up to the Kenworth and l...

Destiny woke up with a burning desire for rough sex. She lay in bed, masturbating and fantasizing about a big, rough man who would pull her hair, pin her down, and have his way with her. In her fantasy, he was tall and strong. He kissed her hard and felt her up, yanked her clothes off, and pushed her down on the bed. She didn’t try to stop him, she wanted it like that, him lying on top of her grunting, pinning her down an...

It was April 15th, tax time. I'm a frugal wife, saving where I can on household expenses and investing the savings wisely. I quickly got in over my head with investing, so I hired Jim. He is a genius with all things economic, especially investments and taxes. I meet Jim annually to review our savings and investments and sign tax documents. I hired him as our financial planner and accountant, and have no regrets, but it's...

My panties dampened when Tommy called and said he was back in Texas. He was a ruggedly handsome cowboy. Tall and lean, with a fit, muscular body, he knew how to please me. I went to his ranch and he showed me around. In the stables, he kissed me and pulled off his shirt. In a passionate embrace, we fell to the straw-covered floor. With open arms and legs, I received my stud, making up for lost time, my climax endless. Rol...

My chores were done, and I was ready for some me time. I locked the doors, kicked back on the recliner, and turned on my favorite porn site, an endless loop of erotic solo female masturbation. I reclined all the way back in my chair and watched a barely legal redhead ride a fuck machine from the rear. The long, thick, glistening dildo moved slowly up and down as she gyrated her hips around it, riding slowly up and down, p...