I came home after a long day at work. I was very much looking forward to seeing my beautiful wife. She helped to create a welcoming, peaceful atmosphere at home. I loved her more than anything, and we took care of each other in our relatively traditional roles. It worked for us, and we'd never apologize for that. Today was a bit different. I was met with a cold shoulder. I instantly gathered something was wrong and search...

This short story is somewhat a continuation of “Michael Learns of Carol’s Desires”. Over the years, Carol became more open and dominant in her role as a “Hot Wife”. Carol is five-foot-four inches tall. She weighs around 120 pounds with lovely full 34-C breasts. Carol has the type of breasts that are perky all the time. Carol’s nipples become erect with the slightest stimulation. Carol has dirty-blonde shoulder-length hair...

She called me up out of the blue, and I can’t imagine how much courage that must have taken. She stuttered a bit at first and seemed to have some trouble breathing normally as she told me that her name was Laurie and that she’d gotten my number from my ex, Raine, with whom she had become friends at work. Raine and I hadn’t broken up so much as we’d just drifted apart over time, and we were still on good terms, so this see...

Game Day Sandra sat on the bed pouting, hunched over with her cleavage revealed underneath her silk robe. She’d thought he was joking when he mentioned in passing that he might head over to a long-time friend’s house for the big playoff game. Unfortunately for her, she watched from her position on the bed as Jay searched through his clothes for a sweater, using one hand while the other held his phone, playing the game lea...

A few days after Jill's memorable encounter with Kim, Jill's phone buzzed. She unlocked it, and her hopes came true. It was yet another simple message from Sarah. “I will be home soon, be there and bring your gloves,” it read. Jill jumped out of bed, instantly excited by the knowledge that Sarah needed her once more. She hoped this day would come. After the livestream, Kim and Sarah lived rent-free in her head. Jill even...

Kim sat at home in her pajamas watching Netflix. She had learned from her earlier "mistake" and was now wearing panties under her pajama bottoms. Although Kim's clit did not rub against the fabric of her bottoms this time, she became very aroused because her phone made a distinct sound that indicated Sarah had sent her a text message. Sarah would not be home until two weeks after the start of the new year, having just cel...

I tipper tapper to your room after having spent a night in mine. The door softly creaks as I push it open. You wake up and smile to yourself, keeping your eyes closed. I lift the sheets and crawl up next to you. Push my face to you. Giving you gentle strokes with my nose, my cheeks, and my forehead, to wake you up. Like I’m your little kitten, asking for attention. You stroke my hair, the back of my head. My butt is up in...

I showed up at Gabe's place just after midnight. His stare was contemptuous as it swept over me. "I need to see you," I said. He wore only a pair of boxer briefs, revealing plenty of bare skin, and I made no attempt to hide my desire. When he opened the door wider, I entered his studio apartment. His bed consisted of a mattress on the floor, the covers piled in a heap. "Owen." My name was sharp on Gabe's tongue. Turning t...

This week is making me insane. It’s seven days since my first — and only — encounter with Sam. He’s not uttered a word to me, nor paid any attention to the comments I’ve made during the project meetings I sit in on. The extra hours in the office have been taking their toll on me physically and mentally. My output has been better than ever, but trying to catch Sam’s eye has been taxing. The toxic combination of early morni...

It had been too long, truly, since I had seen him. I had gone too long without hearing an order or feeling his hand. And his belt. So I had strayed, but like any good pet, I had returned home. He didn't know I was coming. Perhaps I should have mentioned it to him. Oh well. I didn't see a car in the driveway as I climbed out of my Uber, but I knew there was always a chance he had someone over. It was a two-car garage, but...

The sun cast a peculiar hue of gold on the honeycomb of coffee cups arranged artfully on the counter as if to signal the approach of twilight. The air was thick with anticipation, like the delicate tendrils of espresso steam wafting upwards from the coffee machine. Today, Maeve felt different; the soft whisper of her heart echoed in the warm caress of her cheeks, causing a blush to rise and tinge her rosy lips with subtle...

The four of us met for drinks one evening in early June, just before Liam's thirtieth birthday. Sitting across from him, I noticed he was smiling as he took a sip of the Sex on the Beach he'd ordered. "You look awfully cheerful for someone about to turn thirty," I teased. Liam's smile widened. "Hey, it's a milestone, Cole. And I'm not going to sulk like you did on your thirtieth." "Ouch!" I pretended to be hurt, but Liam...