She stepped into the bedroom; breathless, her eyes filled with need. He was on the bed. Naked, face flushed. She couldn't miss his enormous erection. "I thought you were asleep," she told him. "I was so horny, I was fingering myself on the couch." She took off her oversized t-shirt. He saw her glistening pussy. "I can tell you're ready," she said, staring at his hard cock. "I really need you to fuck me!" "I thought you'd...

Friday morning, I loaded my stuff for the weekend and said goodbye to my dad. I was supposed to be spending the weekend at my mom’s, but I’d already told her that something had come up. I had other plans—plans that had me so excited I could hardly keep still. The drive to school felt endless. I sat through my classes trying to take notes, but my head wasn’t in it. My stomach fluttered, and I kept glancing at the clock. At...

Joan had not seen her new neighbor, Jen, since they had spent an intimate afternoon together at the pool a week ago. Just thinking of that time together sent waves of lust flowing through her body. Joan decided to give Jen a call and take her up on the suggestion of a girls' night on the town. Their cuckold husbands were going out to play poker, so it was the perfect night for the two of them to go out and party. Joan cal...

Friday, October 13th — National No Bra Day. The entire campus was buzzing. Who would actually go through with it? I didn’t just plan to participate — I wanted to savor every second. No Bra Day wasn’t just a statement to me; it was a chance to feed that little exhibitionist streak I’d been exploring. That morning, I strolled into the kitchen wearing a thin white T-shirt — no bra, no padding, just me. Mom raised an eyebrow....

As the sun rose over the horizon on Sunday morning, the house was filled with the delicious smell of breakfast cooking in the kitchen. Mike was busy whipping up a storm, his skills in the kitchen almost as impressive as his skills in the bedroom. Meanwhile, Gretchen and Holly woke up, feeling a little worn out from the previous day's adventures. They exchanged a sweet glance, and without saying a word, they knew exactly w...

In my world boys are sexual, girls are not. That was always what was impressed on me from a very early age. Being the only girl in a house with four brothers reinforced that ideal. It also reinforced resentment. Oh, I wasn’t treated unfairly or unkindly, just differently. They seemed to have all the fun while I had to behave. They did household chores, like me, but their chores were chopping wood, bringing in coal, lighti...

Vanessa Hudson was an attractive 39-year-old high school English teacher known for her commitment to student success, especially the athletes, whom she offered after-school tutoring to in order to keep them eligible to play sports. She was feeling melancholy about her age following her recent birthday, despite her loving husband’s reassurances of her beauty. During tutoring sessions, Vanessa kept her attraction to some of...

This happened a lot of years ago, not long after I had got married. We decided to have our first BBQ, so we invited our friends and new neighbours. On the Saturday of the BBQ, guests started to arrive, and we were surprised by how many we had invited. In the end, there must have been around thirty to forty people. Everyone seemed to have a great time. The food and weather were great, and it ran long into the night. Finall...

Log of the USS Devil Ray. Saturday. August 12th, 1943. 21:00 hours. Commander Benjamin F. Prentiss reporting. After an uneventful week with no sign of the enemy, we have been ordered to return to Fremantle, Western Australia, for two weeks re-fit and R&R. As a result, morale aboard ship is exceptionally good. Our new recruits are doing well, according to C.P.O. Bennett, and I can think of no better or more capable Chief P...

At twelve-thirteen, Sophie Martin cuts a stem and slides it into the floral cushion. Her hands move steadily, and her eyes burn with concentration. She adds deft touches of green with dashes of yellow, white, and pink. Vivienne Chassé sits and watches, sipping coffee. She mourns the death of her lifelong friend, and the flower arrangement rouses a melancholic smile. Profound grief mingles with cherished memories of bright...

Swollen and waiting, a crown of velvet flesh, cream peaked, trembling, wet with its own desire. Pink jewels dust your curves— a lover’s blush, a parted mouth aching for the kiss. Each gem tempts my tongue, begging to be taken, to dissolve in the heat of my hunger. I drag my mouth across your crown; candies crackle, bursting into sweetness as your velvet breaks— soft, hot, spilling, flooding me with heat. I tear into you,...