It was the perfect weather for what I had planned: overcast, a soft drizzle falling like whispers. The streets were calm, hushed—an eerie contrast to the storm unfurling inside me. Each step I took sent the sharp click of black heels echoing off the wet concrete, trailing heat up my spine. Or maybe that heat was from what I wasn’t wearing. The trench coat clung to my body, cinched tight at the waist, guarding the secret b...

Charlotte made Tom wait a good while. As he sat behind his desk, listening to his other colleagues filter out of the office, his fury felt as if it was solidifying into something toxic inside him. By the time Charlotte appeared in his doorway at well after seven that evening, he could barely contain his rage. She adjusted her glasses and folded her arms over her chest, her face revealing nothing. "Come in and close the do...

There were three girls in the office that I would have liked to have sex with. And not just me, of course, but all the men who worked there. That's how it is in any place of work. You keep it professional on the surface, but that doesn't mean people aren't quietly lusting after each other, and the mistake most men make is thinking the women aren't doing it too. When I say three girls I fancied, I mean they were the stando...

Derek went home after having fucked the new CEO’s wife and tried to sort out his feelings. On one hand, it was one of the most erotic experiences he’d ever had. But on the other, he was left with an unsettling feeling of uncertainty. When he discovered that the hot redhead with whom he hoped to start a relationship was not only the boss’s wife but also one of his bosses, he was certain his days with the company were numbe...

Christine stood in the doorway of Kofi's office, gripping the files against her chest. His earlier words still echoed in her mind, a subtle touch that lingered on her skin. The way he looked at her—steady, unreadable—made her breath catch. "Come in, Christine," he said, his voice low and smooth. She stepped inside, the scent of rich leather mingling with his cologne—a mix of spice and mystery. It seeped into her senses, m...

He saw her at a cocktail party, standing across the room in a green gown that dipped down in the back to just above the crack in her perfect ass, and hugged hips that begged to be grasped. No bra, no panties, he thought as his cock twitched. Maybe this corporate shindig wouldn’t be so bad after all. He’d nearly skipped it but was told that the new CEO would be making an appearance, and he didn’t want to miss out on making...

It had been a lousy year. My wife of nearly twenty years had walked out on me. The only good things had been that the settlement had left me enough to buy my own place and that I'd moved to a better job in a big multinational. After months of only occasional and very vanilla sex now I was getting no sex at all except what porn and my ever faithful right hand could give me. Then I encountered Patricia. Patricia was a woman...

"Sorry mate, you wanted a bigger role. I need you to go and sort this mess out. It'll only be for a couple of weeks. I warn you; I think they've really fucked up this time. Heads will have to roll." I sighed. There was no point in arguing. I was responsible for the branch. I needed to get this latest mess sorted out. I thought about the small team there. The boss was old-school and drank too much. The IT team were solid g...