The next evening, when Jay walked into the corner shop, he wasn’t expecting to see Nadia behind the counter. She looked even more striking than before — brown hair loose around her shoulders, red top showing ample cleavage, glowing caramel skin, her usual playful glint shining in her eyes. “Well, look who’s back,” she said, her tone lilting. “No Tanya today — sorry to disappoint.” Jay smirked. “I’ll survive.” “Oh, I bet y...

Ryan lay in bed, tangled in the sheets. Most Sunday mornings didn’t allow for this kind of laziness, but Sarah was out of town helping her parents for a week, and he was taking full advantage of the situation. He was so relaxed that he’d almost forgotten everything that transpired over the past week. He let his eyes drift shut again, sinking deeper into the pillow. A soft cough cut through the stillness. His eyes cracked...

The door clicked shut, and the house fell silent; the faint scent of Emily’s perfume lingered in the air. After what felt like an eternity, Ryan reached across the table. He closed the laptop and exhaled. He forced himself off the couch, trying to reclaim some sense of normalcy. It didn’t work. The shirt she’d used to wipe herself clean lay crumpled on the floor, cum stains already evident on the dark cotton. Not far away...

The black mask was a self-imposed shackle. Its silken ties brushed her nape, a whisper against skin. A reminder of what she refused to relinquish: anonymity, distance, the line between permission and protection. Above her, the oppressive golden light of the crystal chandeliers reigned absolute. Their facets gilded the estate’s cracked facade in borrowed splendor. It had once been the pinnacle of decadence. Now, it wore it...

Annie and I were seventeen. She was a few months older than I. We are the best of friends, and we share everything, even our deepest secrets, except one. I had dropped enough hints over the last few months and was beside myself, not knowing how to proceed. I masturbated frequently to pictures of her that I had on my phone. Some of them were stolen from the girls' gymnasium changing rooms. I wasn’t proud of doing that, but...

The morning after my evening with Aera, I debated when and if I should text Melody back. It had been a little over two years since I talked with her. I had attended some of her meets, but I never made contact with her. I debated talking to Aera about it, but I decided to just go ahead and text her back. I waited until lunch, when I had time to think about what to say if and when she replied. I knew she'd been swimming for...

“Joe gave me the look at church today,” I quipped as innocently as possible to my husband Craig as he was passing me in the kitchen. “What? You mean…?” I grinned back. “Yep, you should see how he looks at me.” Craig rubbed his chin in a thoughtful fashion and fell silent in thought. I knew I had planted the seed in his mind because later he accosted me in the dining room. He grabbed me from behind and pushed me over the d...

We live in a nice home on a cul-de-sac in a nice neighborhood in a nice development outside a large metro area. Big home on a big lot, like the rest of the development. The husbands are all professional types, commuting into the urban jungle, doing whatever professional husbands do. We are all well enough off that none of the wives works. Not so well off that we can afford housekeepers. Household ages mid to late 40s. Chi...