The soft tread of footsteps, mingled with the distant songs of morning birds, stirred Thomas from deep sleep just as sunlight spilled into the room. Blinking against the brightness, he made out a blurred silhouette near the open balcony doors. As his vision cleared, the figure stepped forward, revealing herself in the golden light. “Good morning, señora,” he murmured, taking in the striking young woman before him. She wor...

"Fuck yes, a surprise early dismissal!" Jesse exclaimed, fist-pumping the air as the piercing wail of the fire alarm shattered the dull hum of his high school afternoon. He and his classmates bolted out of the classroom, a stampede of sixteen-year-old angst and hormones released into the hallway. The chaotic pattern of slamming lockers and squeaking sneakers on linoleum grew as they all rushed towards the exit. As the sch...

It was now a week since I’d roughly taken Simon in the vacant section and our kinky date had gone well. Seeing him in clothes and me in formals was a turn on. Talking to him and not immediately fucking hard just made me hotter, then when we did it was powerful and sensual sex, and unlike our previous sessions, I wasn’t sore after. During the dinner, he’d pointed out a catering wholesaler that he liked, and the following d...

“UNGH! oh my God, Mary! Don’t stop! Don’t stop oh my God I’m going to cum just like that!” Jocelyn’s voice soared in pitch and rasped more as glory drew closer. Her eyes fluttered and she threw back her head. Her friend and lover, Mary, had two fingers up her wet pussy and was sucking on her labia better than any woman or man ever had. This dear friend of hers had become a shining example of bisexuality leaning towards le...

I’m a married man of over 20 years, and it’s been a great marriage. We love each other and are a happily married couple, except for the recent the lack of sex. My wife, Jesse, is at that menopausal stage of life, so she's not into sex like she used to be. She says she doesn’t really think about sex, doesn’t get horny and that she doesn’t need to have sex anymore. When she does give in and we make love, it’s not like what...

Brayden and I sat on his couch, having just finished playing a video game (I won). The snow had started falling again, so I was in no hurry to leave. But it wasn't just the snow keeping me at Brayden's place that Saturday afternoon. I was also hoping to catch a glimpse of his roommate, Everly. Despite the fact that it was past one o'clock, her bedroom door remained stubbornly closed. "Let's go," Brayden said, picking up h...

About a week later, I left work in the middle of the day because the power went out. Knowing Jamie would still be at work, I just headed home. When I got home, there was a car I didn't know parked out front. I wondered who it could be. I figured I was just worrying for no reason, but when I went through the side door into the garage, Jamie' car was in the garage. He was supposed to be at work today. So, he was home and an...

Changing sides Josie sighed. She hadn’t intended to tell Ava but there was no going back now. She might as well know the whole truth. “Yes, I’m married. To Ben, who you met tonight. My parents were, are, very rich. But they’re also very strict. Ben and I got married in a high society wedding in Monaco, believe it or not.” “This is all getting a bit weird, Josie. But if you’re married to Ben, how come you go to The Den? Wh...

My first MFM threesome On one of my regular hook ups with Andrew, he told me of a MFM threesome that he and Sharon shared with one of Sharon’s boyfriends. Andrew said that the other guy was similar to him and Sharon thought that he was a good fuck. Andrew suggested that I should try a MFM threesome where two guys just focused on our hedonistic pleasure together. Andrew is always the guy who gets me to try something new. O...

Traveling for work can be exhausting and stressful. I don’t travel often, but when I do hit the road it makes for a long week. Occasionally, when I have worked several late nights in a row out of town, I have found massage parlors or private in-home massage therapists to relieve the tension in my body from long flights or long hours in the car. Sometimes, I am lucky enough to get a hand job from the masseur. Once I was ev...

The creek was breathtakingly cold even on a summer afternoon. After a quick dip, I returned to dry land and lay down on my back beneath the shade of surrounding trees. My bare skin was dappled with the sunlight that managed to work its way through the leaves. With an arm tucked beneath my head, I closed my eyes and lazed in the warm air. Having stripped naked before entering the water, I felt no concern about remaining nu...