As I stand on platform 3, the wind rushes past me, sending an icy chill through my body. Right on schedule, the 9:58pm train appears from around the bend and pulls into the station. A stream of late night commuters whoosh past me as they alight in a colourful swirl of fabric and the smell of perfume, smoke and alcohol assaults my senses as I step aboard. The driver I am replacing passes me at the door to the driver's cabi...

She was divine. I honestly didn't know what it was about her. I quietly watched her amble through the half crowded dining room, nimbly balancing plates and checks while dodging running children and moving chairs. Each customer interaction was started and consummated with a genuine smile; I knew it was because it always reached her eyes. Every now and then that Aussie accent would be interrupted by one of her throaty, melo...

My brain was still in orgasm overload. This new development threatened to shut it down. Dan was here. Dan of the tight body, enticing tattoos and talented cock. Dan who’d fucked me every way it was possible to be fucked, who’d taken my anal virginity and who I’d dumped by text. That Dan. Oh fucking hell. Mal held on to me as Dan sauntered closer. I’m not sure if he was worried I would just wander off. He was obviously cre...

My bedroom looks out onto another row of flats. A few nights ago as I was about to close the curtains at my window, I saw a light come on in the bedroom directly opposite, the room was illuminated brightly opposite and a tall male youth was moving about. I don't know why but I delayed drawing the curtains and watched for a few seconds when my heart skipped a beat at the sight of the youth unfastening his shirt. I realised...

Why is there no air conditioning in here? You would think a small trailer in Florida would at least have an A/C unit come standard with the rent, but for whatever reason, it doesn’t. I suppose when you’re a landlord renting units to students and other low-income tenants, amenities aren’t exactly a concern of yours. Worse off, it was in the dead of summer when the humidity is at its worst and your skin never feels complete...

My body is so ravaged and tired from the primal, visceral sex that I had with Laurence that I end up sleeping over ten hours ensconced in the warmth and protection of his embrace. I love how he can be so deliciously dominant with me and still be tenderly affectionate with me afterward. When I flutter my sleepy eyes open and realize that he is solemnly gazing at me, I feel my nipples immediately harden and my womb tighten...

The management of my freshman college apartment did not mind if people went on the roof to sunbathe but locked the roof door at night.  I had a shortcut to the roof using the fire escape from my balcony just below the roof, so on occasion, we would climb to the roof at night and smoke weed.  I was walking up to my apartment one evening, when I met a group of people headed up to the roof carrying cameras and photography eq...

Those days you lived in a shoebox. You often thought about moving to a bigger, nicer apartment in a cleaner, quieter neighborhood, but you somehow never got around to it. Plus, you could walk to work – theoretically, at least. Also, your lack of funds and your (probably unhealthy) fixation on that independent coffee place right down the road may have had something to do with it.The building you called yours had apparently...

She knocks twice, then twice again and calls out “Hello, room service!” just like she has learnt during her half-day of training for this job. She has learnt to say “yes”, “right away”, “of course” and “not a problem”, followed by “sir” or “ma’am”, and she has mastered the art of being unfailingly friendly and polite even when she doesn’t know exactly what a guest really wants from her.Luckily, body language is pretty muc...

Mike couldn't believe his luck. One night he discovered the girl across the street had a penchant for parading around her room in some of the sexiest clothing imaginable. Now she wasn't totally visible due to her blinds being lowered, so Mike employed his powerful telescope to spy on her. So through the partially open blinds, he managed to get a good look, and what he saw he liked. Now he might have gone on spying on her ...

In the space of a week, Dad moved them from their rapidly declining neighbourhood in the city to the clean and green suburbs. He purposely had waited until school ended for the summer before making the move. That way, there was nothing for the kids to worry about except getting packed. Their new residence was a new Craftsman-style house on a cul-de-sac. There were about a dozen other houses in various stages of completion...

It hadn't been the same up on the mountain since she left. It had been five years now and I was starting to forget her face ...finally. It has been pretty quiet too since the Donaldsons left, packed up about nine months ago. They said it was too quiet and secluded, and didn't want to spend another winter. Hell, that's why I built my place here. To each his own.   I used to be a photographer, many years ago. Started in fas...

Thank you for the amazing comments!!! Be forewarned... one contains a serious spoiler! :) The following story is a work of fiction. Everyone is over 18, completely consenting... and probably having a hell of a time.    

After leaving college, I got a job and moved into my own two-bedroom flat, not far from my parents. It is the case with me that I am nearly always horny and sometimes I work myself into a sexual frenzy which was what happened recently.I came home from work and was desperate to get down to some serious rubbing of my sopping wet cunt. No sooner had I walked through the door when my jeans were off and I buried two fingers in...