It was a rainy Sunday afternoon on the first of August when Tim answered the door to find Malik standing there. Tim frowned when he saw the teen. “What’s up, Malik?” he asked. “I don’t see how you can work on the gutters today.” It had been raining all week; they had really figured that the young man would have finished the job of cleaning the gutters by now, but the weather had not cooperated for several days in a row. T...

Jamie walked into his favorite bookstore, a quaint, family-owned place in town. He was a good student and liked reading, but his favorite part of the store was a small section in the corner with adult books. Most people didn't know it was there, so he could usually be alone, stealing furtive glances around the store to ensure he wasn’t being watched. His favorites were the books about spanking and discipline. His parents...

As Jason left the shower, Rachel took a moment to catch her breath. The water continued to pummel her body, washing away the sweat and evidence of their shared passion. She felt empty without him inside her, but her hand moved to fill the void, her fingers slipping easily between her swollen lips. Her mind raced with thoughts of what they had done, the taboo nature of their encounter playing out like a forbidden movie in...

Rebecca is about to embark on what she thinks of as a new adventure. She first discovered her naughty secret on the beach and later enjoyed herself in the park. Having done some research lately, she now knows that the correct term for her little secret actually is exhibitionism, but she still prefers to think of them as adventures. Although she considers this kink a bit weird, and above all else, highly risky, Rebecca is...

After her long, extra cold shower, Ms. Jordan grabbed her plush towel and began to dry the drops of water clinging to her luscious curves, leaving a trail of coolness on her sensitive skin. She basked in the warm embrace of the luxurious cloth, drying her dripping contours and relishing the soft touch, awakening her senses, igniting a surge of desire that coursed through her veins, like a slow burn. As Ms. Jordan dried he...

Kyle was in a hurry to get to work that morning, and once again, Jessie pondered her frustration at his seeming loss of interest in her. "Bye Jessie, see you tonight." "Bye Sweetie" Kyle closed the door behind him and Jessie stood there in her robe wondering what had changed. Another night, another morning when somehow, she hadn't had sex with her husband. Last night he stayed up watching sports news and this morning he w...

I remember the first time I felt him inside me like it was yesterday. I was sixteen, teetering on the edge of adulthood, and he was someone I had known for a while. He was someone I had known for a while; a friend who had always made my heart race with just a glance. We had shared countless late-night conversations, laughter, and stolen moments that lingered in my mind, but this was different. This was the night everythin...

My gf set the rules. She wanted me to sit on the sofa and watch how she had sex with Alain. She had met Alain in a restaurant where he worked as a waiter. She found him sexy and asked him, after chatting a bit, whether he was willing to have sex with her with her boyfriend (me) watching. He agreed and we set up a date in a motel. I was feeling a mix of trepidation, lust, anxiety, and jealousy as G was waiting for him clad...

Jake’s POV: The next morning, as I was driving to pick up Danny for school, I was a bundle of nerves. I had no idea how he would react to my admission the night before, so I had no idea how I should act around him. I really didn’t mean to tell him I loved him, but he caught me completely off guard with his boldness, and I couldn’t help it, it just came out. No pun intended. When I finally arrived at his house, I still had...

Chapter Four. The Incredible Theft. England, 1924. "MISTER BROWN. COME AT ONCE. YOU ARE NEEDED." That was all the telegram said. And, apart from the fact that Sir Oscar Trevelyan of Mostyn Manor, in Surrey, was one of the best-known financial magnates in the City of London, that was all that Sexton Brown knew of the case when he left his rooms in Farringdon and drove to Victoria Railway Station. It was then half-past seve...

It wasn't long before the craving returned. Even though the spankings always hurt more than Pete bargained for, the desire for punishment grew stronger than he could resist. His neighbor always knew what was best for him. She listened to him and understood him. He leaned on her emotionally far more than he realized. Driven with overwhelming need, he decided to reach out to her. He realized he never actually got her number...

"Now, you will get under the table and one by one... you have to rub our panties.” I had been punished by Anna Trusseau. Laughingly, I played along and took my shirt off. I threw it across the room like a stripper and flexed various muscles. The girls hooted and hollered and I crawled under the table—I had no choice. I had lost a bet during one of her games—one, that could only happen at the private gathering of the Great...

I rolled off the sofa, stood up, and then reached out a hand to her. She let me pull her off of the couch and then grabbed the TV remote off the side table. Barbarella was still on. I had been so completely absorbed in what we'd been doing, I had forgotten the movie was even on. I mean it had one hell of an opening scene, but now it looked like an angel was involved somehow. My sister turned it off. “That was weird,” she...