I was still eighteen, buzzing from those secret rides and the explosive discoveries with him, but my girlfriend—sweet, shy Henrietta with her long brown hair and curious smile—was the one who occupied my daytime thoughts. We’d been dating a few months, stealing kisses behind the school or in the park, our hands growing bolder each time. One Friday evening, her parents were out late. She invited me over, her voice tremblin...

The snow had been falling since dawn, the kind of lazy, drifting flakes that looked pretty until you remembered you were driving up a mountain road with questionable tire tread. Ivy Hartley leaned forward over the steering wheel, her curly brunette hair bouncing with each pothole as she muttered to herself. “Romantic Christmas getaway, she said. Perfect for reconnection, she said.” Ivy’s green eyes narrowed. “Well, Carla,...

Dr. Sloan was driving us across the country to visit my polycule. She was the closest thing I had to a Caregiver. In this day and age, a Kinky Lifestyle Little like me couldn’t be picky. The State had a huge nation-wide curfew on travelling this time of year. Dr. Sloan had connections. Dr. Sloan, who told me, many times, to call her by her first name, Lakshmi, had to make one simple phone call and all was taken care of. S...

Emma: Prologue The city’s a beast, its neon heart throbbing with secrets that claw at my edges. I’m Claire, forty-five, a textile empire’s polished queen, but tonight I’m a runaway, heels clicking on rain-slick streets, chasing a spark to burn my sterile life to ash. A crimson sign—The Velvet Siren—winks through the haze, jazz seeping from its door like a lover’s breath. I hesitate at the threshold, the humid night air cl...

The hours after what would be a defining moment in their once 'normal' relationship could be described as the calm after the sexual storm. With a new glow to her heart, let alone her body, Anna soaked up the loving looks between Harrison and Claire and theirs with her. There was a muted energy to the rest of the morning, that was for sure, as each began their individual days and certainly their united exertions, and the i...

“Amara! Keep going!” A petite ginger who was red in the face puffed out her cheeks and nodded her head. In between her petite legs was her curvier, energetic girlfriend. The girl was about to burst, and both of them were beyond tired after going at it for thirty minutes straight. A long week had led up to this, and they were going off of a combined three hours of sleep to work with her. Still, Amara kept going and continu...

Panic-level heart rates can have a way of blinding us. Our body fills with the roar of fear until we cannot see nor hear clearly. Unfortunately, Alison saw with intense clarity. She had completely stopped sucking the cock that was still sitting in her mouth. The sight of her slutty daughter pleasing her own daddy’s cock made her feel like she could win worst mother ever. Ronny’s cock thrusting in her mouth snapped her out...

“Yass! Oh god, right theh-!” Emily’s breath caught as the third orgasm of the afternoon ripped through her body. On her hands and knees, she gripped the bedsheets, her head pushed into the crotch below her on an expensive pillow. She was sure she was leaking excessive pussy juice on the redhead woman’s face, but she didn’t care. After all, her mom’s friend was a total submissive slut. Alison’s voice was ragged, “Yes Gwen!...

Dr Max watched the object of her illicit affections from the relative cool afforded her by the shade of the old smoker's pavilion. Which was a grand name for a left-over bike shelter that had at some point in the last two decades been assembled on the rooftop of the college science block and had served as the refuge for lecturers and staff (from whose lounge the rooftop also opened onto). At least it had while there was s...