One week after our ill-fated chocolate syrup misadventure, we had gotten together once for lunch at her place. And by lunch, I don’t mean food. Not that she wasn’t a yummy treat, but we just rushed straight to clothes removal and naked romping, like any new couple in a bad romance. We had both found an addictive new weight-loss plan. Irina was called out of town for a couple of days. She invited me over for lunch and aske...

I couldn’t believe it, my neighbor Irina, standing in the doorway of my yoga class. She seemed hesitant, lost, which is not unusual for a first-time drop-in. I excused myself from another student and walked over to her. “Hey, welcome to my class.” She smiled at me, her eyes a warm brown blend of both mischief and desire. I had no idea how she found out about this; maybe I had mentioned it in passing at some point? I could...

It was one of those muggy, sweltering days we get in the Midwest. You know the kind, where you just sit and sweat in the shade. Naturally, it was the day I absolutely had to mow the lawn. So, at ten in the morning, I fired up the mower, feeling guilty about burning gas on such a hot day in defiance of EPA air quality alerts, and soon I was a soaking-wet mess, but my lawn was short and neat. “Hey, hellooo,” I heard as I wa...

Mandy’s closed eyelids fluttered as she blew a stray strand of blond hair from her face, her muscles contracting as she neared her climax. She had been fantasizing about Brian and his dreamy, large hands all over her naked body as her fingers circled her clit. She was a freshman, and he was a senior, and she was pretty sure he had a girlfriend, so Brian’s hands faded as her imagination flickered to a scene of her new room...

The day after we met in real life, Zephyra and I decided not to have another holding contest. Our best two out of three would have to wait until our bladders rested up. A little light holding the following day can be pleasurable, but too much is often enough. Instead, we both messaged each other throughout the day, making each other laugh and marking the time until we got off work. My time was up and I raced home to pack...

Remember, no fucking." She stood with her hand on her hip next to the open door, daring me to protest. "I remember. It was the last thing you said before we hung up." She pulled a strand of dirty blonde hair from her face while her green eyes considered me carefully. After a moment, her mouth formed a broad smile. "Cool. You're just here so I can watch you wet yourself," she declared. "So come right on in." I felt as if I...

It looked like it was going to be another successful party. It was nice to see some of the same faces as other years, and not so nice for some others. There has been little change over the years to the roster of village citizens or guests at the party, so I keep my relationship with them as the absentee friend and keep the drinks coming, the ice stocked and the finger foods warm. Bill and Maria were always a pleasure. He’...

I could feel as much as hear her sobbing next to me. I rolled over to cuddle her and instantly realized what was going on. The bed was wet. For the third time this month. My cock, already uncharacteristically stiff in the morning, started pulsing. I’m sure she felt it against her back as she also felt my hand reach between her legs. Her panties were of course soaked. I thought I might just cum from that alone. I felt a fr...

Chapter I – THE RETURN “I missed you, baby,” Monica murmured as her lips met mine and her tongue slipped inside. We kissed briefly, and then a car horn startled us as a man yelled. “Get a room.” I squeezed both of Monica’s ass cheeks in response, but then put my suitcase in the car, after which Monica flashed the man a smile and grabbed my crotch. “So vulgar,” I said, in mock indignation. She handed me the keys. “Just dri...

The sportsball game played noisily in the background as I furrowed my brow in concentration, clicking the mouse. I dragged an island into the playing field and then cast Tolarian Terror, waiting expectantly to see if it was countered. It wasn’t. My prospects were looking up. ‘Magic The Gathering: Arena’ provided hours of entertainment when I was away from home, which wasn’t often. A new store meant firsthand attention, an...