Our house had become the place where my daughter, Kate, and her friends hung out. We had a large home with plenty of room for movie nights, sleepovers, and, of course, pool parties. I went a bit overboard after her mother passed. I found myself giving in to her more and more. I even installed a pool so she and her friends could hang out here at our house. Kate was twelve when her mother died in an accident with a drunk dr...

Meg was a tiny seventeen-year-old gymnast visiting our country from Norway. She was spending the weekend with Dary, my youngest, at our house. They were sitting in the backseat of my car, still wearing their one-piece gym uniform. The tight spandex ones that your ass hangs out in the back. They were giggling and talking away. I caught Meg’s eye in the rearview mirror. She winked at me. Once home, the girls put on their sk...

I worked for a US contractor for thirty-two years, with the last twelve in Africa, and finally, as the continental MD. Management in the US sold our ‘non-core’ division, although it was profitable. They found a buyer, and I worked with them during the handover, when I requested to leave and received a generous payoff for my long service. An unusual thing happened. The managing director of the state airline took me out for...

My ex-girlfriend was direct, “Hey Brett, you know I don’t get a lot of pleasure when we try to make love. Instead, I would call it ‘make boring’.” It went downhill from there. I didn’t see it coming, so I moped around for several months. Then I decided that I needed to meet people, mainly women, and joined a site called “Lush Stories”. I added no photos, just some landscapes from around the area. Surfing the internet, I f...

Hello, my name is Helen, and I love to play with BDSM—or bondage-domination and sado-masochism for those of you who are lily white and/or living in a cloister. As a hospital administrator, I am very strait-laced and proper. It would be difficult to imagine me as someone who appreciates a good hard fuck, with spanking, nipple clips, bound, and begging for more. Trying to explain that I have a kinky side that needs fulfilli...

Scott was home for the weekend from his freshman year of college. He stayed on campus most weekends to enjoy some underage drinking and debauchery, but an old friend from high school had messaged him out of the blue. Alice had been Scott’s best friend since she moved to town with her dad during their sophomore year. Scott had always admired her free spirit and open-mindedness that set her apart from the other girls he had...

University days were a blur of lectures and ramen noodles; cash, as always, was a scarce commodity. Like many of my peers, I juggled part-time jobs. One of my more interesting gigs was as a masseur at the local health and sports club, a place that primarily catered to the student population. It wasn’t exactly a high-end spa, and the pay was modest, but the work itself? I found a certain satisfaction in it. I’ve always bee...

TJ’s heart pounded in his chest and eardrums despite the cool confidence he was projecting. He was focusing on the movements of his fingers sliding back and forth through Monica’s sweltering, wet mound. When she started kissing him and rubbing the bulge in his jeans, TJ worried that he may cum in his pants for the first time in a long while. He barely processed what Monica said as she tugged his hand from under her skirt...

The door swung open, and Joan was ushered into Kat and Danny's room, both breathing hard in anticipation of bringing Joan into their world of wildest lust-filled desires. Kat, naked, and still holding Joan's naked body close, fell onto the unmade bed, sprawling out her legs, cunt glistening as she pulled Joan's naked body on top of her. Joan kissed Kat's lips passionately, and then slid her lips down to Kat's heaving brea...