Willie had left it until the last minute. It was Christmas Eve. He'd be spending it alone unless you counted his dog, 'Boner,' which he did, of course. The supermarket was chaos, and Willie felt harassed as he fought his way through the meat section, looking at the labelling when the contents of each fridge were unclear. The panic buyers had turned everything on its head. Items weren't where they were supposed to be, and...

Another lonely Christmas loomed. Imprisoned by circumstances, Stella rarely spoke to people, and when she did, it was only a matter of time before she slipped up. Stella couldn't believe her eyes when she saw him walking past with a message on his sweatshirt. 'I want to tuck your sits, but that's my issue,' it said. Joey had worn the sweatshirt as his act of defiance. The world laughed at him, but he wasn't giving up just...

Jade slipped her dripping fingers from her body with a broad smile on her face. She didn't always have the time or inclination to read the stories published on the website, but she felt it had been her best decision of the day. Enjoying the embers of a fire of climax, she felt driven to thank the story's author for making her evening. 'Thank you for sharing. Lovely.' Jade typed into the comment box beneath the story. Henr...

“Of course I will be there,” I said into the phone. “Ok, text me the info and I will see you next Saturday.” I disconnected the call with my sister. My nephew was turning seven, and I had just been invited to his birthday party that was going to be at some type of indoor playground or something. Although I love my nephew, the thought of having to spend next Saturday afternoon in a room full of screaming kids, eating terri...

Little did I know that Saturday morning when I went to the grocery store, that my life was about to change. I was in the bakery section of our local supermarket, selecting some fresh croissants, when I had that feeling. You know that feeling - that sense that someone was looking at me. I glanced up and saw a man wearing a baseball cap, partially obscuring his face. He seemed to be looking at me intently. I smiled briefly...

I took a sip of my coffee, the rich aroma intermingling with the tempting smell of fast food from the nearby stalls. The mall was bustling with chatter and the clattering of trays, creating a symphony of everyday life. I’d been shopping for new clothes again, hoping a fresh look might turn the tides in my favor, maybe even catch Summer’s eye differently. Although we hadn’t talked about our last encounter, the week was fil...

It was a frosty July night, and Maximus found himself in a situation he had never imagined. He had prepared for the night to end at the hotel when received a message from a mysterious woman, Valley, who had implied that she and her husband were interested in a unique kind of encounter. Intrigued and excited by the prospect, Maximus agreed to meet them. Leaving the hotel by Uber he arrived at the designated spot forty-five...

My name is Dan. What I am about to tell you happened about a month ago. I am thirty-five years old and in good shape. I'm six feet tall, and one hundred and eighty pounds. I also have a nice six-pack, or so I have been told. I was married for about eight years to a woman, but I couldn't live the lie any longer. I have been divorced for about two years now. From an early age, I discovered I was attracted to the same sex. I...

Ruth Davies often thought back to her marriage. It was now fourteen years since her husband Iwan passed away and Ruth, aged sixty-six, missed him for so many reasons. Their marriage, and indeed Ruth's home life before that, had been built on discipline, with Ruth subject to bare-bottomed spankings and beltings. Sometimes a spanking could be foreplay before great sex but sometimes a belting could be punishment, pure and si...

I never expected to see her. It was only by chance that we met. Doing my weekly grocery shopping at Walmart, I turned a corner and there she was. At first, I hardly recognized her. At fifty-one, she still looked good. Her brown hair was heavily streaked with grey now and her body was thicker than the sixteen-year-old girl that I remembered from those days of our youth. Thinking back as we chatted, I could still remember t...

It was a perfect day. Seabirds cried and wheeled overhead as I walked through the sand near the water’s edge, studiously avoiding the rocky patches that dotted this secluded beach in Northern California. The air was warm, much warmer than usual for February, and I planned to take full advantage of nature’s sunny gift. My visit today was impromptu, with no specific goal in mind. A bit of exercise seemed prudent, perhaps fo...