Chapter 1: New BeginningsThe summer after college graduation was a whirlwind of new chapters for Meagan and me. We married in a quiet, sun-dappled ceremony at her father's courthouse, surrounded by family who beamed at our traditional union. We'd met in our junior year at a Christian student group, drawn together by shared values, and, true to our upbringings, remained virgins until our wedding night. It was a choice that...

Sam and Anna were in their backyard with their close friends, Miriam and John, enjoying a quiet summer barbecue. They had been together for six years and were the kind of couple others envied. They shared the same interests and were genuinely best friends. They got along easily, were rarely bored with each other, and when misunderstandings came up, they dealt with them quickly and moved on. Anna was a few years older than...

My day off started in plain house clothes, with plans to deal with a lot of little chores. My wife was off at work, and apart from maintenance coming by later, I was all alone in our unkempt apartment. The doorbell rang. I hoped it would be someone to look at the water heater, or maybe my wife had gotten off work early. Instead, there sat an unmarked black package. Not a soul in sight, apart from some solicitors making th...

The mirror in my bedroom stretched from floor to ceiling, reflecting every curve of my body in cruel, delicious detail. I had just come out of my bathroom. I stood there naked, my fingers tracing the swell of my hips, the dip of my waist, the way my 36Ds sat heavy and full, the nipples already tight little buds from the chill of the air—or maybe just the thought of what I was about to do. My skin prickled under my own gaz...

It hits around 3 PM, that dull throb in my office chair, the one that squeaks like a dying cat every time I shift. The spreadsheet's the usual nightmare, Q1 sales for the Morrissey account, numbers blurring as my Primark jeans dig into my hip bone. My thighs clench. Pussy humming hot and heavy, and it won't quit. By home time, it's a full-on demand. Clothes hit the floor in a tangle, jeans inside-out, and a bra snagged on...

“Oh, just look at that girl’s ‘air, Jack – innit beau’iful?” “Sam, I’m not looking at her hair…” Fap fap… “But it’s fuckin’ awesome!” “Perhaps – but under the current circumstances you will forgive me for concentrating on a different part of her anatomy.” “Like what?” Sigh. “Like her cunt, of course. You can’t fuck hair!” Fap fap… “Well, yer not fuckin’ anyfink at the moment – ‘part from yer own fuckin’ fist!” “Fair point...

The second the door clicked shut behind them as they stumbled in, Elara leaned on Kaitlyn. They smelled of cheap perfume, stale beer, and sweat from dancing. The silence of the dorm room was a relief, their ears still ringing. As Kaitlyn reached out, her thumb caught on the strap of Elara’s top. In the harsh glow of the overhead light, Kaitlyn saw Elara’s heavy eyelids mirroring her own. With a soft sigh, “Oh my god… that...

With Valentine’s Day creeping closer on the calendar, Kayla decided this year needed more than just a box of chocolates and dinner at their usual Italian spot. She pulled her phone from her pocket, scrolled through the contact list until she found Jay’s number, a photographer she’d trusted implicitly during her brief stint with modelling a few years back. The idea had been simmering in the back of her mind for weeks—a bou...

Two hours into my hike, my weak bladder forced me to take a small detour in hopes of finding a private spot to take a leak. I walked a bit off the trail, which was even busier than usual today, and gave a small group of flowers a nice golden shower. As I was just about to turn around and continue with the last half of my hike, I heard a faint moan. I looked around, bewildered, almost certain I must have misheard. Instead,...

The next morning dawned crisp and quiet. Steve kissed Nicki’s shoulder before slipping out of bed, already in his running gear. “Back soon,” he murmured. “Love you.” “Love you too,” she whispered back, watching him go. Nicki lingered under the covers a minute longer, body still humming from last night’s confessions. Eventually, she rose, slipped on a tiny pair of white panties, then wrapped the short claret silk robe arou...

Late one evening, I was sprawled out on the couch, the glow of the TV casting flickering shadows across my living room. My earlier orgasm had left me sated but not completely satisfied. There was still a persistent thrum in my clit, a low ache that refused to be ignored. I shifted slightly, my big tits brushing against the fabric of my loose shirt, and I felt a sharp pang of need shoot straight to my core. Fuck it, I thou...