"Come in!" "Hey, you asked to see me?" "Yes. Please shut the door and have a seat." David hesitated an instant, looked a bit uncertain, then settled in the chair across from my desk. "Thanks for coming, David" I said, all business. "I know it's a little late in the day, but it's time for your biannual performance review." "Um, yeah. Six months have gone by fast." "They have, haven't they. A very busy six months." I shuffl...
Ever wondered what lurks in the shadows? - I have. My earliest memories were of shadows—how they lived all around us, lurking there, sometimes threatening. I also never understood why a shadow followed me, and when I looked into the darkened corners, I sensed both trepidation and movement. They haunted me. I didn’t understand it, and I certainly didn’t like it! As a little girl, when I asked my daddy to explain, he told m...
Over the last decade being a freelance writer reporting on sex and relationships, I haven’t suffered from the belief that serious, respectful writing was incompatible with prurient detail. I got into writing about sex because I enjoy it. And I am just as happy to inspire fantasy as I am to inform my reader. Women like myself have often wrote to titillate, but that doesn’t mean I don’t take objective reporting seriously. B...
I met Lucas and Emily a few months ago. We all had such a wonderful time at the very first meeting that we continued to see each other every week. They would pick me up, drive me back to their place, and we would fuck on and off throughout the day. It was exactly what I was looking for: friendly, non-judgmental people who didn't tie me down with commitment but shared the same high sex drive as myself. This meet-up I'm goi...
When I was nineteen years old, a high school senior in Fayetteville, Georgia, two friends, Carl, Manny, and I started a lawn care business. Well, we cut grass and trimmed people’s yards. We were not professionals, that’s for sure, but we had a pick-up truck, three lawnmowers, a weed eater, and some shears. We started in early spring, driving around neighborhoods looking for yards that needed to be cut. We would knock on t...
It was minutes after she kissed her husband goodbye, and with her hands shaking, Angela left her name, address and time slot on the CumFuckMeNow.Com website. She wandered back into the bedroom and pulled numerous lingerie items from her secret drawer. She swallowed hard, remembering the last time that she promised she wouldn’t go back to that website. The one-piece leather mini dress made her feel dirty and slutty. She ma...
I woke from a dream I could only vaguely recall, but it left me aroused and aching to come. If my husband had still been in bed with me, I would have drawn him from sleep with kisses and caresses, making it clear I was in the mood for morning sex. But Wade was already in the shower. Since he'd started his new job, he'd been going into the office early and coming home late. Though I understood he wanted to prove himself to...
Adrian's smile faded into a frown of concern when he got a closer look at Stella's face. The young woman rose from a chair in the front waiting area, forcing her own smile as she approached him. "Hi, Adrian," she said. Even her voice was lackluster. It was late afternoon, and Stella was his last client of the day. While she sat down on the small couch in Adrian's private office, he closed the door. It was an action he per...
When I was around forty years old, I met a beautiful slim blond who can only be described as a shameless nymphomaniac. Her name was Danielle, and we had many wild times over a ten year on again, off again relationship. She was game for anything, anytime. She simply loved sex. She was arguably the best and dirtiest sexual partner of my lifetime. We would engage in public sex, role play, rough sex, light bondage, exhibition...
It had been too long, truly, since I had seen him. I had gone too long without hearing an order or feeling his hand. And his belt. So I had strayed, but like any good pet, I had returned home. He didn't know I was coming. Perhaps I should have mentioned it to him. Oh well. I didn't see a car in the driveway as I climbed out of my Uber, but I knew there was always a chance he had someone over. It was a two-car garage, but...
All Fool’s Day. 1890 It was a memorably raw winter’s night. The sun had slid below London’s dirty river and the only light I could see beyond my basement window was the diluted glow of the constable’s brazier. It warmed him and melted the frosted cobbles around his black leather boots. I envied him the comfort of the glowing coal, but not the grim streets he patrolled. We hadn’t yet shaken off the desperate winteriness, e...
I am sitting in Anna's luxurious suite, while she talks with her agent in the US. I gather that he urgently requires her to fly to NY for a photo-shoot, and has booked a first-class flight for her from Heathrow this very evening. I find the demands on her somewhat unreasonable, but it is the life she chooses to lead. While this is going on, I am increasingly worried by Sara's message. It seems she has been trying to conta...
I do not usually move in such exalted circles, but through a friend, I am invited to attend the post-performance party of the cast of a stage musical, visiting London. To be honest, it is not something that appeals to me greatly, but my friend seems excited and I do not want to seem churlish, so I agree to accompany her. She knows one of the visiting Superstars, because she works casually as an 'extra' on-stage dancer, an...
Jeff and I dated occasionally, but it seemed like all he wanted to do was hop into bed. That wasn't what I wanted. We agreed to stay friends but not date anymore. As my job training continued, I started to get more help from the other men in the office. I'm sure Jeff couldn't keep our relationship to himself. I'd look in the mirror on my desk to watch them and could see the men, and even my boss looking down my blouse, tr...
My husband and I have a trip to the Caribbean planned for our twentieth anniversary and he told me he googled 'topless beaches' during the trip planning. At first, I didn't like the idea and thought he was joking. When he detected that I wasn't protesting the idea he told me he also googled 'nude beaches'. The more I thought about it the more I became friends with it. Heck, we'd be on vacation. No one we knew would be the...
