Eve had received a call from Tommy requesting they meet in her apartment regarding a "delicate" matter that didn't involve their escort agency. Eve was caught off-guard and had no idea what he had in mind. Let's find out what this is all about. The buzzer rang forty-five minutes later and Tommy was in my flat explaining the situation. I offered him a drink. He took a beer. Tommy sat down and said, "Eve, I had to come here...

When my boyfriend Jason told me he was going away on a camping trip for a week with a bunch of his mates, I wasn't very impressed. I had taken a couple of weeks off work and was looking forward to spending it with him. Jason and I had been going out for about six years and it had been pretty good, as relationships are at the start. The last year though, we had been arguing more, usually about stupid little things. This wa...

It was three AM. I woke up to a sudden noise in the bed beside me. I opened my eyes and found Bonnie sitting next to me. “I can’t sleep,” she said. “Close your eyes,” I told her. “And count sheep…” “Please...” she told me. “I had a nightmare.” I sat up. Having a bad dream can have its effect on your whole day. I recalled all the stuff I read about it on the Internet. I turned on the lava lamp. Bonnie was covered with swea...

I put his softening cock back into his pants as he parked the car. He got out and I crawled up after him. Having been on my knees for so long, my knees were aching and my legs were sore, but at least my feet got a rest from walking in my seven inch black stilettos. “What’s your name, by the way?” I asked him, since I don’t know what to call him by. “Just call me your Daddy, sugarslut.” He chuckled, putting his arm around...

I tried to maintain my temper, gritting my teeth and keeping my voice low and calm. "Miss Winslow," I announced with displeasure, the pace of my words steady and even. "If you need the attention that badly, please move to the front of the row. There is an empty desk here," I indicated one of the three empty desks at the front of the room that the class avoided. I waited until she melodramatically collected her things, sta...

Ida Hoe was waiting nervously back stage as her arch rival, Holly Keyhole, performed on stage riding Hoss Bigg cowgirl style on a trampoline. She could hear the audience shouting in delight. The raucous cheers were almost deafening. Ida was horrified that Holly might give an unsurmountable performance. Ida barely trailed her for first place in this grand finale episode of Miss American Pornstar. Winning the title of the f...

The lullaby of 24th street haunted my steps. A far off siren heralding yet another robbery gone bad. Laughter fueled by too much liquor and swearing fed by frustration. Voices raised in anger, seething with barely contained violence. The sound of a bottle shattering into a billion pieces on the side walk across the street. Hip hop or RnB exploding from a bar every time the door opened. And always, the frightened pitter pa...

About three weeks later, I got a phone call from John’s wife Nancy. She asked if she could visit to discuss an opportunity. I tried to find out more on the phone, but she insisted it was too delicate a matter. So I agreed and invited her to tea the following Sunday afternoon. Catherine and I stayed home that morning, and she did a nice job of preparing the house for her visit. Other than Lillian, who by now we knew quite...

I am sure you have heard the saying be careful not to wake up the sleeping giant. Well, I woke the giant up both figuratively and literally with my son, Michael. Before I seduced him, he was a meek, shy and conservative boy who stroked himself often to incest fantasies online. But once he had a taste of the forbidden fruit, he turned from boy to man, from mouse to lion. I knew I had changed our relationship that glorious...

My wife and I had been married about three years and had fallen into an utterly predictable routine. Neither of us were very happy and our sex life was practically nonexistent We discussed it and decided that to add a little spice to our lives we would pretend we were dating again and try to regain some of that spark we had before we got married. It may sound silly, but we noticed a difference almost immediately.The first...

I found a seat on the crowded bus. It was about 5pm. I was against the window, about two-thirds back. I had just spent a week with my husband; he was on a long-term assignment and we only saw each other every few months. We had fucked like crazy right until it was time for me to leave, but being a horny 25-year old, I just couldn't get enough. I wasn't looking forward to the 20-hour bus ride home. I had only been with a f...