"You look like shit!" That's the first thing my friend Jenna said when I sat down across from her in the cafe. And she was right. "Thanks," I said with a smile. "I appreciate your insight." We had agreed to meet for a drink at a local spot after exchanging a few texts. She could read between the lines and knew that I was having a hard time, so, like the good friend that she is, she invited me out for a drink. "So what's u...

Chapter 1 Two Years of Almost July pushed the apartment door open, the sound of laughter and clinking glasses drifting out of the kitchen. She had been here more times than she could count — two years’ worth of visits, dinners, lazy Sundays, movie nights. By now, Mark’s apartment felt half like her second home. “Hey, babe!” Mark’s voice called as he appeared in the hallway, his boyish grin wide as always. He leaned in to...

“Watch your footing. The ice is tricky here.” I brace myself, planting each step with care, letting the studs on my boots bite into the frozen surface with a satisfying crunch. Rounding the snowcat, I spot Moose’s bulky form kneeling on an insulated mat as he inspects the treads. His down parka gives him the magnitude and presence of the animal he’s nicknamed for. He squints up at me from behind his balaclava, cheeks flus...

The first time was an accident really. I must have left my bedroom ajar, and I guess she heard me dealing with my morning wood. The timing was terrible – or perhaps it was perfect. Her bare feet hardly made a sound as she padded along the carpet, but anyway, I was lost in the moment, oblivious to everything except the great dam of pleasure about to burst open. Those feverish final strokes, every part of me coiled and tens...

Not always was Gangurru as now we do behold him, but a different kind of Man, with a Teeny Tiny Dick. He was strong and he was handsome, and his pride was inordinate. Yet he mourned the size of his cock, which dangled forlorn and unloved between his thighs. He played with it sadly as he lay on an outcrop in the Middle of Australia, and he went to the Little Goddess Fqa. Fqa was thin and lithe, with pert brown nipples and...

Steam curled up from the trickle of hot water running into the shallow bath, fogging the mirror and beading across Bunni’s skin. She stretched out, knees bent, the heat loosening her muscles, leaving her adrift in the quiet. Her mind drifted back to the Snapchat sexting session with Daniel — the way he stroked himself slow, milking his big, uncut cock until he erupted in ropes across his stomach. She could still feel the...

The pool hall was a sultry den of low light and primal energy, the air heavy with the scent of bourbon, chalk dust, and unspoken desire. The clack of billiard balls mingled with the throaty hum of laughter, creating a pulse that thrummed through my body. My tight black dress clung to every curve, the silky fabric stretching taut over my lush hips and big, heavy breasts, the deep V-neck revealing a teasing swell of cleavag...

The bedroom glowed. LEDs washed the walls in shifting colors, slow and hypnotic. Music throbbed low, wrapping around them, while on the TV an anal scene played — a girl whimpering, stretched around a thick cock, her eyes rolled back as she tried to take it all. Bunni lay sprawled across Tian’s chest, skin slick, hair sticking to her flushed cheeks, every inch of her skin tingling. The molly buzzed through them, that bliss...