I am soaking wet and taste it on my fingers. My emotions, like its flavour, are bittersweet. I feel shame. I am a pervert, and my arousal is stolen goods. Crouched on their balcony, I spy on them through a gap in the curtains. This is my life now, and the sounds of them fucking are not enough. Gripping the railing, the metal bites into my palm. The distant thrum of traffic masks my panting. One wrong sound or if I stumble...

Dear Diary, When I went to university, I attended the hockey trials. I put in a good performance and was selected to be part of the first team squad; I play left wing. I was the only girl from trials who was selected for the first team squad. The rest of the squad had played in previous years. Basically, I was like a rookie cheerleader for DCC, whilst everyone else was a veteran. The next few weeks were spent practicing,...

“Good morning, Kitten. Did you sleep well?” She was facing away from me. She giggled quietly and wiggled her butt. “I take that as a ‘yes’,” I said. “I have never slept so warm and peaceful in my life, Carl. I hope you enjoyed my little silliness last night,” she rolled over and cuddled close to me. “But I meant to give you satisfaction and all of my love,” she said, looking at me with her twinkling eyes. “I didn’t think...

Melina loaded the washing machine with a dark load, added some detergent, and pressed ‘Start’. Silence. Nothing, except for a flashing cryptic error message on the display in the upper corner. ‘Well, fuck. I wonder if the apartment complex maintenance crew works on weekends.’ Melina mumbled to herself. After a little digging, she found the phone number. Fortunately, living in a large "luxury" apartment complex paid off, a...

It was near midnight when Laura staggered into the house, having had a little too much to drink at Amy's birthday party. After stripping off her clothes, she climbed into bed. Luke came into the room and lay down behind his mother, pressing against her naked back. His hard cock slid between her thighs, rubbing back and forth through her folds. Laura looked over her shoulder. "Are you going to fuck me, honey?" "Yes, Mom. I...

It was Christmas break, and I was more excited than usual to be done with school. Daddy always picked me up from school, even though I was 18 years old. He didn’t like the idea of me riding crammed in the bus with all those other students, and he certainly wouldn’t let me drive a car—'cars will just take you to another boy!’ he’d say. “Hey, honey!” He said when I hopped in the passenger seat of his truck. “Hey, Daddy,” I...

It was a Tuesday evening and the late-October sky was quickly turning dark. I was leaving work when my phone buzzed. Christina: I’m feeling... frisky. Coffee? I looked down and laughed. I quickly responded, asking for an address. I then let her know that I was on my way. Twenty minutes later, I walked into a quaint independent coffee shop tucked between a bookstore and a wine bar. I went to the counter and ordered a latte...

Hey, it's Anastasia. Have you all missed me? I know I haven't been here for a while, but I have to tell you about my weekend. I had a fabulous weekend in Miami, staying at this awesome resort. I'm out by the pool, and these two gorgeous guys come up to me while I'm lying out by the pool. They ask, "Hi, you are so gorgeous. We have a question for you. Can we rub hot oil all over your body?" I say, "Oh, yes, that would be w...

I understood no one was coming to rescue me. If I wanted to survive, I had to think. And the first clear thought was a simple imperative—walk. So I left the boat and my life on Ngumba behind. Outside the harbour gates, the streets teemed with life. Pavement hawkers called out beneath patchwork awnings, porters hefted sacks over their shoulders, and the air buzzed with the sounds of the local Creole. I followed the avenue...

Fate sometimes has delightfully salacious ideas. I had booked this little Berlin hotel room to give Nathan a romantic weekend getaway. He had dreamed of this vibrant city for so long. For me, it was the enticing chance to explore a new country. Then your message arrived: "That's funny, I'm in Berlin too." At first, I thought it was a joke. But when you revealed the name of your hotel, a chilling shiver ran down my spine....