Gavin waited at his desk, eyes focused on the elevator doors and watched Tess step out. His heart jumped at the sight of her, and a rush of blood surged down between his legs while his stomach flipped and flopped. The red dress clung to her curves, the thin spaghetti straps barely keeping it on, and the matching heels added a few inches to her height. She tossed her reddish mane and her pouty lips, bright red, became a se...

The Smith Family had been close but recently grew apart due to everyone’s busy schedules. Valentine's Day was fast approaching and Tommy wanted to put the spark of love back into his family. He searched the internet for a way to make his family love each other again. He came across a strange website that promised a way to make family members fall in love. There was a recipe for a love potion that, if brewed with love in y...

Rosemary froze for a moment, panic setting in as her stomach flipped and she thought of what to say. “Who?” she asked, keeping her eyes on the paring knife cutting the lemon and trying to sound nonchalant. “Marcus.” “The only Marcus I know is one of the other cleaners, on the lower floors,” she admitted truthfully. “Why do you ask?” “You said his name last night, I think you were dreaming.” “Was I? I don’t remember having...

I can hardly believe I'm doing this. After months of talking on Lush, we've finally reached the point where we're actually going out on a date, and even though we've never met in person, I feel like I know him pretty well. He's much older than me, living in a faraway city and working as a boudoir photographer. His stories have captivated my imagination, and I can't get enough of them. When we first connected, he messaged...

Jake got back a couple of hours later. He decided to go straight to the Inn, take a seat by the river and enjoy a lager shandy. A girl took his order and George brought his drink to him. “No girls today?” Jake shook his head. He wasn’t really in the mood to engage him in conversation, but he answered anyway. “They’ve gone shopping.” “Anything special?” Jake shrugged. “Probably clothes.” “The missus is the same,” he said s...

Sixteen minutes had passed, according to my watch. The Omega had proven to be an accurate timepiece, even with its scratched crystal, and the faded black band still held it snug to my wrist. I pondered how long I had worn it while I turned the corner and crossed the street to the park, walked down the poorly lit path, and paused among the trees where I had a clear view of the entrance. The sirens announced the arrival of...

Jake and Kirsty lay for while in bed together, Kirsty with her head resting on his shoulder. It was where she felt secure, Jake’s arm around her, holding her against him. Between her thighs, she felt wet and sticky from his cum slowly seeping out of her. She wondered if this time fertilisation had taken place. She was eager to become pregnant by him. She doubted if he were the type of guy that would hang around forever; o...

“And your dare is to leave this in your ass until I tell you to remove it, and most likely, it won’t be tonight. Do you understand?” she asked, as she slapped Peter’s ass as hard as she could, “Oh, and don’t let George find out.” I heard the loud slap and started making my way back when I heard Susan’s comment. I wondered what she didn’t want me to find out. “I heard that from the other room. I bet that left a mark. Let m...

They were still in the kitchen when Jenny and Alan returned from upstairs. Kirsty looked at her mum, she had a smile on her face. Alan looked tired; Kirsty wondered! ******* Earlier, as they set about the washing up, Kirsty noticed a hesitancy about her dad. “Are you okay with everything, Dad?” He gave one of his it’s okay smiles. Kirsty gave him a hug. “I know, it all must be… bizarre to you. Me, Alan and Jake, and Jake...

On the floor next to the shower were Peter’s discarded boxers, and two different sets of wet footprints, clearly made by Peter and Susan. On the clear glass shower wall was a highly inappropriate soap stain revealing what had transpired inside. An imprint of Susan’s tits was left on the glass. Next to them, were her small handprints, left on the glass wall, and right next to them were her son’s larger handprints. It left...