You'd think I'd have learned my lesson, but no. Not me. I just had to push. About a week ago, I got mad at Mister because he came home late from work, which wouldn't have been a problem, but he didn't let me know that, and I had made a very delicate shrimp dish, which was rubber and gross by the time he arrived home. He apologized, and we ended up throwing away the shrimp and just eating the salad. Since then, I've been m...

A call, HER call, That leaves me breathing fast. I'm on my way, What can one say, Mind filled with happenings past. Be ready, my Syl, Dress how you will, Just make it easy to access. Feeling drunk, Head in a funk, Heart beating out of my chest. Dive in the shower, Already her power, Instantly fanning my fire. What do I wear, What might I dare, Arousal spiralling higher. Knowing her tastes, No time to waste, Brain and sex...

Hello everyone. Welcome to another edition of The Human World. I'm your host, David Attenbuggo. Humans and insectkind have co-existed for centuries. In the past, it was thought that there were not too many species of humans, at least in comparison to us. But as the years have passed, we have learned that humans do indeed have a variety of species that rival our own. Species such as the Blue Uniformed Police Officer, the S...

No woman blew Ian quite like Sienna. None would ever come close, and dare he say it; deities probably couldn’t compare either. Hyperbole perhaps, but facts were that for five days spent so far in Bimshire, no other throat performed in accordance with his raw desires. “When can I see you?” he’d text her. “Not today, but I’ll work something out,” she’d reply. Day six arrived, and worry overcame him, even as the cute little...

The dimly lit restaurant buzzed with the murmur of conversations and the clinking of cutlery against china. Taya sat across from Will, her fork hovering over a plate of half-eaten pasta. She smiled, her eyes sparkling with a secret excitement that Will couldn’t possibly understand. The date had been going well—Will was charming as always, his laughter infectious, his compliments genuine. But Taya’s mind was elsewhere, her...

The sun dipped low, spilling molten gold across the endless turquoise sea. The island rose from the water like a secret carved by the gods—lush, wild, untouched. Marla’s breath caught in her throat as the boat nudged the coral reef. This was no ordinary getaway. It was an invitation into surrender. The air smelled of salt and jasmine, thick with promise. She stepped onto the white sand, bare feet sinking into warmth that...

"You look amazing, Makayla." The woman in question blushed and sat in the chair pulled out for her. She had expected a compliment or two; hearing the man speak of her in such a way made her nervous. A soft chuckle left her mouth, and she quickly covered it up with a low cough. Her date didn't notice and moved to sit back down. They were in a restaurant that reminded the brunette of the 1950s. The glamour was overwhelming,...

The gym at Crestwood University echoed with the sharp squeak of sneakers and the steady thump of volleyballs. Richard Brown, the 40-year-old coach of the women’s volleyball team, the Crestwood Vipers, sat on a bench, trying to focus on the drills. At 5’5”, he felt small compared to the towering athletes, his clipboard a flimsy shield against their teasing. The girls, a pack of confident 20-somethings, had other plans for...