Yesterday was Rodal’s 18th birthday. (P.S.: I know I’ve made a promise to myself to never write about past days in this diary… to motivate myself to write it daily… but it was hectic yesterday… and promises are made to be broken anyway!) Even though my little brother had the benefit of seeing all his classmates going through their Adulthood Ritual before him (the benefit of being born in the spring equinox and going to sc...

There isn’t a bigger turn-off in the world than being on the verge of busting a fat nut, but your mother’s voice attacks your ears from the kitchen. “Anthony!” “What?” I screamed. “Who in the hell you think you talking to?” my mother said with the appropriate amount of venom. “Boy, get your behind out here and carry back these containers Mrs. Bertram lent us.” I slapped my mattress, cussed under my breath, and then put on...

Marsha reached out and held my hand, somehow knowing this woman was very special to me. As Sam disappeared from view, I turned to my wonderful wife and asked, "What did she say to you?" Marsha smiled and then said. "She told me I am the luckiest woman on earth." I leaned toward her and kissed her softly on the lips. "Let's go home," I whispered. Marsha nodded her agreement, and we said goodbye to Rick and Janet. On the wa...

"I must thank you all, each and every one of you, personally, for a very successful week. All of your hard work has paid off. Have a good weekend and see you all again Monday," Mr. Wickie, my boss, was saying. I leaned back in my chair, watching him speak. He had such passion for his job. I think this was one of the first things that attracted me to him. We have been enjoying a torrid office affair for weeks now. I looked...

As the music thumped through the air, Mia and Chris found themselves swept up in the electrifying atmosphere of the exclusive party. Mia's body hummed with a heightened sense of arousal, her period only fueling her desire for pleasure. She couldn't resist the magnetic pull she felt towards Chris, drawn to his raw masculinity and the way his eyes gleamed with untamed passion. Their bodies moved in sync on the dance floor,...

“Good afternoon. This is your captain speaking. I'd like to welcome everyone on TWA Flight 86. We are currently cruising at an altitude of 41,000 feet at an airspeed of 550 miles per hour. The time is 8:25 pm. The weather looks good and with the tailwind on our side, we are expecting to land in London approximately twenty minutes ahead of schedule. The cabin crew will be coming around in about ten minutes' time to offer y...

You vow, “Never again,” yet smirk; you got away with something dirty. But a fuck like ours leaves traces. My red lipstick has stained the base of your cock. Chanel No 5… it clings to your pores. Did you sniff your fingers? The scent of my cunt lingers. And don’t turn your back to her. My fuck-me-harder scratches still mark your flesh. But above all, my obscene whispers remain burrowed in your mind, burning my naked body o...

My eyes wander down Jane's slim neck that stretches as she takes a sip of the champagne. I follow the deep neckline of the dress to the barely visible shadow by her breasts and as I notice how the dress hangs temptingly off her hips, I’m almost left winded. “I like being out with you like this,” I say, my eyes shortly glancing down at her faint-red lips. “Don’t get me wrong, though, I intend to rip that dress off you the...

There was an unusual crowd at the airport. This was Guernsey, a British island of 60,000 people, forty-five minutes from London by plane. Quiet, respectable, a low tax area, which meant it was full of banks and trust companies, and therefore rich people as well as the local population. And because it was isolated, people had taken to international online dating sites to increase the chance of meeting partners. I had lived...

I knew I was probably imagining it, but it felt like I could feel the puddle of cum moving inside me. I pictured the loads from all those men mixing together in my stomach. I did all I could to ignore those thoughts and put my attention to dinner and making sure everything was normal at home. I had to walk through all the rooms, looking for anything that I might have forgotten and set down or dropped when I was rushing ou...

Danny was seventeen and in the first year at the sixth form college. It was a boarding school. He was sitting outside the door to the headmistress's study waiting to be told to go in. Danny was one of the more conscientious students and was always well-behaved. That compared to his best friends who worked hard, but misbehaved and were regularly in detention, sometimes getting a double detention which meant the cane. They...