The next day was Saturday, and I had the weekend off from the nursing home. I was planning on doing a lot of sexual experimenting that first weekend, let me tell you. I had the whole summer to save up to buy a car before I started my Junior year of high school. I wasn't old enough to go out and buy any sex toys, and I didn't want to go looking through Mom's room to find any, so I just had to make do with my fingers at fir...

I remember watching a woman audition for Pop Idol on TV and within twenty seconds of her making a fool of herself in front of Simon Cowell, I had to leave our family living room to escape the pain of embarrassment. It was the first time I recognised my great fear: humiliation. Seeing a person being embarrassed causes me distress and actual physical discomfort, and these symptoms are supercharged when I am the subject of a...

The following story is fiction. However, it is based on two events that took place when my wife and I visited Paris in 2012. There was an attractive couple in our hotel. I’ll call them Brett and Louise. One morning when I left the hotel to get some items for our lunch, I saw Louise being chatted up by a Frenchman. She was openly flirting with him and looked to be on the verge of leaving with the man when her husband appea...

Amy The air was thick with warmth and anticipation. Every movement around me seemed heightened, every touch more electric than the last. I was caught between Mark and Jack, their hands moving over me in ways that sent waves of excitement coursing through my body. It was a kind of exhilaration I hadn’t expected, but here, in this moment, it felt like everything we had been building up to was finally happening. My gaze flic...

His spell on me is broken. I stay still, frozen. I refuse to take instructions from anyone, especially from him. Even under current circumstances. It takes a lot more for this feral feline to be eating out of his hand. He can use me, we have established that, but he will not order me around. Even if he has this black-magic way with words that seep into my mind taking it on a delicious joyride. “Knickers off,” he repeats i...

The Lady Harlot, pristine and made ready during the trip, held in the docking pattern over their new destination. On the radio, Liddy argued with traffic control. “Listen, Lake River control! I am not setting down on the fishing docks! I am here to service the local nobility, and I can't do that if they get overwhelmed by the scent of rancid fish! So either get me a docking slip somewhere rich or I'm setting down on someo...

Louise and the Fox stood close together, holding one another as the powerful jet of the shower cascaded down on them. They were cleaning up after an early afternoon fuck at the Fox’s place in London. Before fucking her, the Fox had, for the first time, spanked Louise. It was something she wanted to do for a while. They had talked it over for a long time before trying it. “Are you absolutely sure, about the rest?” the Fox...

How long had he been following me for? Was it due to my outfit, was anything too revealing about it? Maybe I was being paranoid, and he was walking towards the bus station like I was. Sure, I had my moments when I thought the world revolved around me, but those were quickly snapped when reality sneaked its way into my illusory realm. It's my skirt, it has to be, I thought, glancing back at my mysterious follower. No, he m...

Brenda stared with disbelief at Alexandria’s bare breasts as Alexandria held her t-shirt pulled up and over her firm, bell-shaped tits. “Well?” Alexandria asked. Brenda interrupted immediately with a raised, open palm and snapped her fingers shut. “No, Alexandria. Not one more syllable until I have had a shot of whisky, or two, or twelve. Wine will no longer suffice.” Brenda stood up from her couch, sauntered to her liquo...

Watching my ex-boyfriend laugh and chat with an attractive, bubbly brunette is like a knife twisting in my heart. When she touches his arm and he returns the smile, it's unbearable. Despite being the one to end things, witnessing this feels like torture. Seeing him move on is a harsh reminder that I'm no longer the person he wants by his side. He was mine for what felt like an eternity. However, as time passed, our paths...

Easy gripped the headboard tightly as she was pushed against it with each thrust against her hips. Mari had been right when she said her second time would be easier, and the man inside her proved that. Sliding out and ramming back in, holding Easy by her hips, in rapid succession. Her wings fluttered as she moaned in pleasure with a wide smile on her face that the client couldn't see. Smiling because her body was feeling...