It's May now, but this is a story from a few months ago, during the depths of winter. I like to start my days early, getting into work around 6 am. On that day, I drove into the usual spot at my office parking lot in a business complex surrounded by lawns, trees, and office buildings. After parking, I walked through the parking lot, seeing my breath in the cold. I swiped my badge against the gray box and saw a green light...

Across my path last night you flew: A cocksure, giggling, half-drunk mess The smokescreen of a hidden you, unstable in your awkwardness I grimaced as you spilled your drink, and played the slack-jawed sort of bloke who likes to say, but seldom thinks and jabs his way through punchless jokes I know your sort. Perhaps that’s why I’ve stuck to bookish types who read – No. I mean that’s what I’ve tried, but never managed to s...

He’s nineteen; thirty years younger than me. Hardly any body hair, pale skin, and a slender frame. I watch him undress, my top open, exposing my breasts, my nipples already erect. I can feel my arousal in my underwear. His boxers drop, his cock... it’s beautiful. Hard already, I watch as it twitches, a bead of clear liquid already on the tip. My husband kisses his neck; his hand reaches out and grabs his penis, pulling it...

Carole’s divorce from Richard two and a half years ago left the forty-seven-year-old single for the first time in twenty-six years. Growing up in a strict Baptist environment, where her upbringing was shaped by firm religious values and expectations, her marriage to a devout Baptist was in keeping with her family’s values, so the eventual divorce came as a great shock to those closest to her. Throughout her formative and...

Barbara and I had been married for two years. Our sex life was good, but it had begun to settle into the typical married routine. Barbara was a sexy lady who could turn heads. She was 5’5”, 150 pounds. Although she was a little heavy, she still looked good. Her breasts were one of the first things you noticed. An almost perfect 36D. They were firm, and she filled out a sweater. Her hair was light brown, although she added...

Chapter 1 Work, eat, sleep, repeat. The Monday through Friday routine left little time for anything else. Fun seemed like a foreign language to Evan and Kayla. Then the weekend came, and they tried to pack in some fun. Sleeping in was Saturday’s number one mission. That meant 8 a.m instead of the jarring 5:15 weekday alarm. “Come on, let’s get up. I don't want to stay in bed all day,” Kayla poked at Evan, whose leg was ov...

It was a hot, sunny afternoon, and I had taken the day off from work. I had finished a couple of glasses of wine and decided to lie out by the pool. I went outside totally naked, not even bothering to wear a cover-up. I lowered myself into my lounge chair and released the back all the way down so I could stretch my body out in the warmth and not have to fuss with any tan lines. The wine went straight to my head, and I doz...

Morgan stumbled into her small apartment, her legs aching, her body creaking, and her head still swimming after a long shift at the nursing home. How she longed to get a higher degree so she could do less running around all day. Casey, her roommate, glanced up from where she sat on their old sofa watching TV and smiled brightly. “Welcome back." “Mm, I'm back,” Morgan muttered, heading down the hall, stripping off her unif...