It was a Friday evening, and I was spending it like I had many times before, skateboarding with my friends at one of the local spots. I had just finished up a session and was watching my best friend, Bo, put together a solid run. Vick, another friend, wal...
Come here bring all of your broken pieces to me The ones we cannot find we can fill with new memories Let me kiss you back together one piece at a time Until your heart beats only one name mine Then your wild side will run free knowing I will hold you whe...
Tracey was attending her close friend's wedding, so I had to go to my work's annual awards presentation night by myself. I was not expected to go because I did not know her friend. We decided to have our own night since she gets tired of my company's pres...
As the sun kissed the horizon, Emma pretended to shiver and scooted closer to Liam. He raised an eyebrow, but allowed her to pull his arm over her shoulders. The thinly scattered clouds glowed brilliant shades of pink and orange as they caught the sun’s l...
It was a little after seven on a Thursday evening when Brad appeared in my office doorway. I looked up at him in surprise. "I didn't know anyone else was here." "We're the last two left." Leaning against the doorframe, he folded his arms over his chest an...
Traci sat by her kitchen window, gazing down the suburban street. This was her morning ritual every Tuesday and Friday unless she had early aerobics classes to hold. Today was her day off, so she waited there in her underwear. She sighed and sipped at her...
As I travelled back home, I was nervously excited to know what tasks Helen had set me, but, as she had instructed, I didn’t look until I was in my flat, whereupon I ripped open the envelope. Inside was a folded sheet of paper, from which drifted the delig...
When I came home that night after the bus, I felt so thoroughly fucked and used. I felt so dirty, but I didn't shower because I wanted to smell of sex and sweat and your cum. I stripped naked, got in my bed, and made myself cum with my fingers in my pussy...
...She looked at me speculatively. “Permission for what, dear?” “For anything you want to do with Bill. He wants you, and you know it. I think you want him too. If you’re interested, then have fun. I’m fine with whatever you decide.” Part 2 We continued t...
Lying in bed, in a semi-haze of erotic bliss, I was fingering my cunt and edging towards a second orgasm when my laptop pinged, announcing an incoming message. Cursing the interruption, I looked to see a three-word message from an anonymous user on my fav...
Waking up after a restless night’s sleep, I realised before I even sat up that yesterday’s work in the garden had left my fortyish back muscles very stiff and sore. I’d tossed and turned all night so felt little-rested and, as I tried to sit up, suddenly...
“I want to watch you make my wife your slave!” Well, sure, I thought. An ad in iambic pentameter, no less. I’ll be right over. Personals can be fascinating. After scanning them for a while, a reasonably knowledgeable reader develops a keenly-honed sense o...
It happened while I was vacationing in New Orleans three years ago. I was staying at a 5-star hotel near the French Quarters. I was having a fabulous time, and nearing the end of my five-day stay, I made an appointment for a massage at the hotel where I w...
For years, I admired her from a distance. Did she even know who I was? My heart pounded as she bent down to refill the copier paper. She glanced at me--her stare like daggers--I trembled in fear. Then she bent over and lifted her skirt. Her smile turned t...
