The day had been a bit shit, to be honest. Someone had dented my car in the supermarket; customer services had said that their CCTV didn’t cover that area, and even if it did, rules meant that they couldn’t share the footage. When I got home, the egg box fell out of my shopping bag, and half of the eggs broke, so I now only had just enough to bake the cake I wanted for tomorrow. It had genuinely been one of those days tha...

I’m walking down the street with my best friend Mari. It’s a gorgeous day, and we just had lunch at a riverfront restaurant and are enjoying the downtown shops. We are in a little shop-lined alleyway with cobblestone streets, and we spot one of those old carnival cabinets with a fortune teller inside. Tall, wooden, colorfully painted with a glass front. The mechanical head inside dons a turban, a red jewel pressed in his...

„Emma, you're my earth." Sebastian grabs her ankle. In one motion, he pulls her closer. Not gently. Not the way he has done anything else tonight. He drags her across the sheets until her hips are at the edge of the mattress. Exactly where Sebastian wants Emma, and the small startled sound she makes goes straight through his bones. I can't believe that this is happening. I can't believe that she lets me do this to her. He...

I was only eighteen when I got married and a virgin. My husband Chris is a great guy and a good provider, but as little as I knew about sex when I got married, I never thought he was good in bed. At first, our sex life was good, but after just a few months, it changed for the worse. I tried everything to get his libido going, like sexy clothes, being naked when he came home from work. I even read books and articles and ta...

We have a five year old boy, Kurt Jr. We call him Junior for short, since it became traumatizing when Carmen would yell at one of us. It's a bit risky when she is screaming my name in bed. It's also really weird when she calls me Daddy and Junior, Kurt. I'm confused just thinking about it. All we need now is a dog named Carmen. Anyway, Junior is a wild child with ADHD and an overactive thyroid. This little pot licker woul...

This story is part of the “Shared” series. It is not necessary to read the first two parts, as this is a standalone story, although it would be nice if you read those. This story is about their daughter April. My parents were in the den talking, and they had no idea I was home. I could not believe my ears. I heard my dad talk about my mom and her being fucked by three black guys while he was watching and masturbating. He...

"I hope that you enjoy this story about the aftermath of an overheard conversation that led to something unexpected. Please leave me a comment in the story and tell me your thoughts; I adore reading your feedback. Thank you so much, love, Mica xxx P.S.: Please note, I write using British English, so for me, a 'pussy' is a pet cat! 'Fanny' is the word of choice for my lady parts. Everyone is over 18. Please enjoy my story....

Two days later, and I'd lost count of how many times I'd gotten myself off in Mike's hoodie. I should have washed it. I meant to wash it. But every time I picked it up to take it to the machine, I'd catch his scent and end up back in bed instead. Now it was Friday evening, and I was walking to the climbing centre wearing the hoodie under my jacket. It was freezing, proper cold, and I needed the extra layer. Besides, Mike...