Chapter Two - Part Two By the next evening, things had fallen back into their usual rhythm. The day itself had passed in a bit of a blur — a mild hangover, that heavy-headed fog that comes from too much wine and too little sleep. Lou had been quiet most of the morning. She’d gone to her mum’s to pick the kids up while I stayed home and tried to tidy up. Every now and then, the smell of last night’s drink would hit me from...

Chapter One The night had settled in, and the three of us were gathered in the front room. Bottles stood open on the table, the glasses half-empty. Laughter drifted between us, easy and warm. Lou sat curled in the armchair, her strawberry blonde hair loose around her shoulders, cheeks flushed from the wine. She looked happy. Relaxed. I liked seeing her that way. Phil leaned forward on the sofa opposite me. His bald head c...

Day two of my insane weekend had included more spontaneous gay sex with my best friend. Only this time, that sex happened in his parents’ house, in his sister’s bed. I didn’t expect that, but then again, the rest of it had been a surprise too. Casey and I had spent the Friday night before fucking in my bed. It was the first time I’d ever touched another cock. Or sucked one. Or had one in my ass. It was also the first time...

Characters: Robert, Jen, and Emma are grown-up siblings. Robert Carson’s family: Robert Carson (48)—Middle brother of Jen and Emma. He and Jen have been together previously Laura Carson (45) - Wife of Robert Jason Carson (22) - Son, college student Lindsey Carson (20) - Daughter, college student Emma Miller’s family: Emma Miller (46)—Youngest sibling. Crushes on Robert, knows about Jen and Robert George Miller (48)—marrie...

“Bend over, bitch,” I ordered. Lucia obeyed, bending over the kitchen table in her house. She whined as she did, “Okay, but why here? I already prepared everything in the bedroom.” I ignored her, spreading her legs before shoving my cock into her soaked pussy. “Fuck, fuck, ouuuff—” she moaned as I breached her, my hands clamping over her mouth. My cock pounded into her relentlessly, her muffled cries escaping between my f...

I had worked at Malik's Wholesalers for about three years, always putting in extra hours when required and busting my balls for the company. Gradually, it had dawned on me that the manager and owner didn't give a shit about their employees and were exploiting us with low wages and too many hours. I hadn't helped matters by flirting with the boss's nineteen-year-old daughter, Nadia, at a work party. I had a good fifteen ye...

Everyone said Crestline University was prestigious. For me, it was intimate. Flesh and blood. My mother’s name was still carved into the sorority’s history — Kappa Delta Chi’s youngest president, the woman who turned rules into rituals, who whispered that the house “would teach me things I couldn’t learn in any classroom.” She never explained. She didn’t have to. I saw it in the way she’d pause before the word teach, in t...

Dave peeked around the living room entranceway to peer at the front door. When he saw the blonde hair, the blue eyes looking at him through the decorative glass, he stepped back out of sight. Shit. He looked down. The bottom of his faded Broncos T-shirt brushed the top of his waist and hugged his deltoids and pecs, having shrunken in the dryer over the years. His fraying blue flannel pajama pants were soft enough to justi...

Imran's eyes snapped to hers, the surprise evident in his gaze. "What do you mean?" Farzana's smile grew even more knowing as she stood from the bed, smoothing her shalwar kameez. "What I mean," she began, her eyes glinting with a hint of something wicked, "is that today was just a taste of what we could share." She took a step closer to him, her hand trailing along the bedframe. "But for now, I must go. Your mother will...