Morgan opened her eyes to the electronic chirping of her alarm. She turned it off and rolled over to find the other side of her bed empty and cold. It was a feeling she was still getting used to. Some mornings, it made her sad. Some mornings, it made her angry. Some mornings, it made her hopeful. And some mornings, it made her irresistibly horny. She rubbed her thighs together under the covers to see if this was one of th...

Peter and Chloe took turns drying each other off, the water glugging and sputtering down the drain, the residue of bath bubbles mixed with a concoction of semen and sweat. Chloe ran naked to the bed all giddy with giggles, jumping on it light as a feather, letting the box springs bounce her body up and down until they ran out of energy. “God, I can still feel my pussy tingling.” Peter looked over his shoulder with a smile...

Chloe: Hey, baby. How’s work? Peter: Eh, it’s work. Midday rush is here, so I’ve been dealing with that. Barely had time to catch my breath. Chloe: Aww, you poor thing. I have something to make you all better when you get home. Peter: Oh, I bet you do. I’m counting the minutes, trust me. Chloe: Yeah, me too. I miss you like crazy today. Chloe: Like, even more than usual. Peter: I miss you too. Peter: Have you been a good...

Peter woke up the next morning to the call of nature. He blinked a few times to bring his vision into focus and felt the weight and warmth of Chloe on his arm. He eased it out from under her and slipped free without waking her. His legs were stiff as he made his way to the bathroom, the pace of his steps tipsy like he was walking on uneven ground. A subtle, low ache started to creep up on his hips as he stood over the toi...

Peter and Chloe drove home in silence. She stared out the window the whole time, refusing to look in his direction. He had no way of knowing whether she wanted to go back to his place or hers. In the grand scheme of things, he wasn’t sure how much it really mattered. His brain operated on autopilot, his actions making the turns and obeying the traffic laws while his thoughts drifted in every conceivable direction. He had...

With their clothes gathered in their arms, Kim herded Peter and Chloe into a bathroom along the left wall of the office, pressing her finger to her lips as she swung the door closed all but a crack. Peter watched through the narrow space as she frantically adjusted the couch cushions before rushing over to turn the light switch off, closing the door behind her as she stepped out into the reception area, leaving the two of...

Kim: So, I was thinking Friday night. Does that work for both of you? Peter: She works Friday night. Kim: What time does she get out? Peter: Nine. Kim: That’s perfect actually. I’ll text you the address later. Peter: What address? Kim: I have someplace special in mind. You’ll see. On Friday afternoon, at about half past two when Peter arrived home from work, he opened his mailbox and found an envelope waiting for him from...

“It sounds like you’re describing a threesome.” “Yeah, I guess I am.” She rolled over on her back with a sigh, staring up at the ceiling. “What do you think?” he asked. She shrugged in response, resting her hand on her brow and playing with a strand of hair that dangled in front of her eye. “I dunno. I mean, I know we talked about it.” “Yeah, we did.” She closed her eyes for a moment, letting out a breath through her nose...

Kim: I’m home. You better be there because I’m horny as fuck right now. Peter: Yeah, I’m here. Kim: Good. Video chat? Before he could reply, his phone lit up with an incoming video call. He answered it and watched as Kim’s face came into view; her smile contagious; her dimples every bit as cute as he remembered. “Hi.” “Hey.” “It’s so good to finally hear your voice after all this time.” “Yeah, you too. You haven’t changed...

Peter rolled over the next morning and laid his arm across the bed to find the spot next to him empty, the sheets still warm with her body heat. He opened his eyes when he heard the shower running and knew she was getting ready for work. He thought about joining her. He’s done it before, even when she was running late. He decided to check his phone first and found a couple of messages waiting for him. Kim: Hey, Pete. Work...

“Uh…” Peter was at a loss for words. The woman lying next to him looked him dead in the eyes, waiting for an answer. He had none to give, so she took the phone from him and scrolled through his messages. He could do nothing but watch her and wait, casting his head down and preparing himself for whatever punishment she had in store for him. “This is your friend from college?” “Yeah,” he nodded, feeling like he wanted to cr...

Peter took his shower with a massive hard-on, the pulse of his shaft keeping it alive and well, fueled by thoughts he knew he shouldn’t be having. It took every ounce of willpower he had not to jerk off right there and give himself the release he so desperately needed. He turned the water off and grabbed a towel to dry himself off, the smell of restaurant food and sweat washed from his skin. He then grabbed his pants and...

Kim: Hey, Pete. It’s Kimmy Wu. I know it’s been forever since we last spoke. I saw you in my contacts and wanted to see how you were doing. Kim: I don’t even know if you still have the same number. Peter: Yeah, it’s still the same number. You kept it this whole time? Kim: Yeah, I kept it. I changed phones, like, four or five times since then, but I never deleted your number. Don't know why, I just never did. Peter: I’m gl...