I knocked on Audrey's door, practically bouncing on the balls of my feet. Ugh… I couldn't stop thinking about Karlie going down on me. I couldn't stop thinking about the way her tits bounced as she rode me, or the way her moan escaped her lips. Fuck, I couldn’t stop thinking about it, and I needed to talk to someone. There was Audrey. Audrey would listen. The door opened, and I flinched back as I saw Audrey dressed in onl...

He had been thinking about sex all day. He had had a sex dream the night before and couldn’t stop playing it back in his head, so by the time he was clocking out of work to head home, he was semi-hard and could barely focus. He walked into the kitchen, where he saw his wife standing in front of the stove. She was wearing his favorite sundress with a deep V-neck that highlighted the cleavage from her large breasts. Perfect...

The mind is a dangerous place when it’s left unattended. It’s where loyalty and longing brush shoulders, where restraint loosens its tie, and where impossible things briefly feel within reach. I visit that place more often than I should, especially when I’m around people I must never want yet can’t seem to stop seeing. My wife has few friends. Two, really. And it’s an irony I don’t miss: the smaller her circle, the louder...

In my previous stories, I have told how I grew up watching my mom prepare every afternoon for dad’s arrival home from work and for the powerful fuck she’d been dreaming about all day. How she would bathe and slip into tiny lingerie. And hug and kiss him at the door, before they both disappear into the master bedroom for an hour. EVERY evening, for many years. I’ve also told how I lured the cutest boy in our high school to...

“Thanks for driving me back to my apartment,” Beth said as she looked up at her boyfriend, Andrew. “Did you want to come in for a little bit? My roommate is staying at her girlfriend’s place tonight.” “We’ll finally have some time to ourselves!” Andrew said excitedly. Beth and Andrew had been dating for six months now, but they rarely had time just the two of them. It always felt like Maddie, Beth’s roommate and best frie...

It had been a very difficult day at the office; one of those where you can only watch the wreck happening in real-time and pray that there are pieces left to pick up tomorrow. Heading home on the train, I received a message from Andy to say that he too had endured a full day of utter chaos and would be an hour late. That was fine; I had a plan. For me. Arriving at the empty house, I dropped my bag in the hallway and heade...

A bit about me: I recently turned seventy, but I'm in extremely good shape. A large part of this is that, around the time I turned forty, my husband and father of my children and I had a rather acrimonious split, one which left me with no desire to ever be in a committed relationship again. I still did the single mom thing, though by that point both were already in high school, and well old enough that I could start datin...

I stare at the screen, but the words blur before my eyes. I've been struggling with the documentary for hours, every sentence, every phrase that feels like it's being pulled through thick honey. I groan softly, lean back, and rub my tired eyes. Then I hear a soft giggle. "That bad?" Lena suddenly appears beside my table, a cup of tea in her hand. Her scent—warm, sweet, like vanilla with a hint of book pages—wafts up to me...

The bell above the diner door jingled, but no one looked up—until she walked in. The stale scent of coffee and grease hung thick in the air, but it was nothing compared to the sudden charge that crackled through the room the moment Tess stepped inside. Her red stiletto boots—sharp, polished, and wicked—clicked against the linoleum with deliberate precision, each step a promise. The crimson mini-dress clung to her like a s...

"Firebombs? Why would I want a consumable over a unique item?" "Well technically the others aren't unique, you can still find them in-game later on. The binoculars are literally in the first area, and I wouldn't recommend the Master Key for a first playthrough..." "This game's really hard though, right? Shouldn't I get the ring that regens health?" "Okay so that's actually a translation error, it actually only increases y...

Paul walked into his favorite upscale restaurant and brushed the snow off himself. The snow had begun an hour ago, was picking up in intensity, and was beginning to accumulate around the city, looking like powdered sugar on pastry. The gorgeous hostess looked up from what she was doing and gave him a dazzling smile, her long brunette hair spilling down her chest on each side, accentuating her ample cleavage and red dress....

“You’re staring at me, Lucas.” Those were the first words she said to me. “Yes, I guess I am.” “Is there something you like?” “Of course.” You see, Deliah was a recent hire at our publishing company. She had been there for only a few months when I walked into her office to ask for Theodore William’s file. Ted had been our chief photographer for 23 years and had recently retired. We needed several of his photos for our nex...