The city slides past in blurred ribbons of light as the Uber curves through downtown Seattle. Raindrops chase one another down the window beside you, glinting like threads of silver whenever they cross a streetlight. You rest your fingers on your husband’s hand, feeling the quiet pulse beneath his skin. He hasn’t told you where you’re going—only to wear something that makes you feel dangerous. The secrecy is deliberate. T...

My little shop on the corner… This morning, while drinking my coffee, I chatted with my husband, who was a thousand miles away, brokering some business merger. He had been gone for fifteen days and was coming home that night. To say I was sexually frustrated would have been an understatement. The weekend before he left for his trip, we practically broke the bed frame with the intensity of our lovemaking. Fifteen days late...

The Wedding The terrace was sheltered but warm, early spring light scattered between new blooms, the air heavy with the scent of blossom. She slid the hem of her dress higher, stretching her legs and allowing the warmth of the sun to reach her thighs, her head tilting in to the deep cushion of the lounger. She had bought the dress for this wedding, her friend’s daughter, a lavish event and one which she had initially resi...

The wedding was two weeks away. Alan and Susan, our friends, were staying over. Not unusual. Hubby was asleep in our matrimonial bed. Susan was sleeping in the spare room. I was undressed for bed when I realised I hadn't locked the door. Entering the kitchen, I saw Alan. He gazed at me before kissing me fiercely and whispering, “Take your robe off.” He touched my breasts through the thin material, pressing his length and...

Soni trembled at his words, a mix of anticipation and nervous energy coursing through her. She nodded silently, her eyes wide as she took in the intensity of his gaze. "Stand up," Farooq ordered softly. Soni obeyed without hesitation, rising to her feet before him. He circled her slowly, drinking in every curve and contour of her body. His fingers trailed lightly across her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake. "Turn ar...

The cruise was a gift for our one year anniversary. I was barely 20 when I got married to my high school sweetheart who was just 21. I gave my virginity to him only three months prior to having a ring placed on my finger. Being so young and taking an exotic 14 day cruise just a year later was something that we had never expected. My husband was a good lover and still is, but at the time, I had nobody to compare him to. Ne...

I was sixty-five years old on that particular morning. The night before, some of our inebriated friends had stayed over after we partied until late. The duvet was still in place when I was awakened by the delightful sensation of a pair of slick lips moving up and down my cock. When I looked down, all I could see was the outline of a fully covered body underneath it. I had no reason to suspect that the person beneath the d...

It was during one of our recent role-playing sessions that it became apparent that our repeated fantasy play, and sexually oriented banter had desensitized both of us to the concept of sex with others when Cheri suddenly hinted that she was now in a place where she wanted to turn our fantasy into reality. “Does the concept still turn you on and if so, are you still OK with it?” Cheri asked inquisitively as if testing the...