I was a First Team All-American swimmer in high school, went to college on a swim team scholarship, and graduated with a degree in Actuarial Science at twenty-one. I got a job with a major re-insurance company doing catastrophic risk assessment. That’s where I met Kenny. He was a senior analyst eight years older than me, and just a tad shorter, but funny and easy to talk to. He pursued me assiduously and after a few weeks...

The love of my life was always true. With him, I felt safe for I always knew, His touch was gentle, but there was strength in his arm. He’d slay a dragon to keep me from harm.   ‘Twas Valentine’s Day, full of love, lust, and ale, In the house where I worked, a woman for sale. I sang songs of love, with my bosom bared, There were tears in my eyes, but no one cared.     On this day of romance, I faced the specter of rape, G...

1. “I’d like to see something old,” said the customer, a good-looking foreigner with salt-and-pepper hair. “I’m in India, after all. I’m after something that has a provenance. My wife is the daughter of a billionaire and I need something unique.” I was watching the scene from my viewport in the back office and I could see that the salesgirl looked disappointed. She was on commission and she could see that this well-heeled...

I met Trevor, my husband, after work a Grand Central. Trevor was a banker and normally worked late. I usually left the ad agencywhere I worked much earlier and took the five fifteen train to get home in time to make dinner – like a dutiful wife. But this summer Friday, Trevor was taking the early train with me. He’d made reservations at a rustic inn and we were going to dine and spend the night there together. It was just...

1.         Jack and Isabelle were drinking tea in the parlor. Carmen was upstairs, Martin was out on a social call, and Kelly was out riding her horse, overseen by one of the grooms. “How did Carmen and you meet, Jack?” asked Isabelle. “We met when we were in college,” said Jack briefly.  She waited for him to go on, but he did not. “Were you at the same university? Come on, I’m curious!” “No, she went to Wellesley – that...

It was just after noon and the foyer of the office block was crowded with office workers rushing to lunch.  Jack was wandering out disconsolately.  His son’s fiancée, Isabelle, had called to say that his wife Carmen had asked her to go on yet another pre-wedding shopping trip.  So she would be unable to meet him for their lunchtime tryst at the office park Hilton.  He had gone by the hotel in the morning to pick up the ro...

It was just bad timing, Isabelle thought. Any other time, he would have been just another attractive man. He just had to walk into the gallery at a bad (or good, insisted part of her mind) time. Martin, her fiancé, was away on a long trip, covering the meeting of G-8 Finance ministers in Tokyo and she was feeling the emptiness of her sex life rather acutely that afternoon. She was appraising slides of Polynesian masks, wi...

CANTO 1 Count Pedro Francisco Perez Obrador Thought himself a conquistador. With lands and castles and an ancient title, He had exalted status that few could rival.   He had no time for himself, he was always harried. So his family contrived to get him married. The tabloids blared: ‘Statesman lusts for life, And for Maria Teresa, his lovely young wife’.   Over twenty years junior, she brought youth to his side. She had th...

“Give me your office contacts,” Jack whispered, as his cock began to deflate and slide out of Trixie Ann’s well-lubricated pussy. “I want to fuck you again next week.” She leaned on the stall partition to steady herself. She plumped her full breasts with her hands to settle them in her bra. It had been an energetic bout of sex in a stall of the airport ladies’ room and she was still breathing heavily. Her unbuttoned blous...

Amber Callahan swiveled her hips as she rode him, her hands gripping his heavily muscled shoulders. She worked her pussy lips as hard as she could to generate some friction. He was groaning and crying out, “It’s good, babe! It’s really good!” He reached up and cupped her small, firm breasts through her tank top and thin bra, fingers tweaking her thick, long nipples through the layers of fabric. He was so inept that he hur...

My name is Jahan Ara Peerally and I am the younger daughter of Seth Ismail Azeem Peerally and his wife, Nabila Nazneen Peerally. My father is a wealthy businessman and making money is the only thing that truly interests him. My sister Ayesha Banu and I were mostly brought up by my mother. It all began when I was seventeen years old and happy with life. I was cooking in the kitchen with my mother. She was normally talkativ...

Jack fucked me at Cinque, an upscale Italian restaurant on Friday night. It was hard sex beyond my wildest dreams – something primeval, savage, elemental. He was pure male, pure aggression, no sophistication, seeking only to penetrate me, to invade my most intimate recesses, to spray his copious outpouring of seed deep inside me. He made it clear that he wanted to impregnate me, to make me bear his child. And while the gu...

It all started with my husband Richard’s crazy idea for a family Christmas photo. He fancies himself as a photographer – he has a lot of equipment, anyway – and for some reason, he wanted to get a photo of us in running gear. I’m a serious runner, I qualified for and ran the Boston Marathon, whereas Richard is a modest runner and only does the occasional 5k. But he’s always been proud of my athletic prowess. I’m Gretchen...