I woke the next morning with a residue of shame clinging to me. Between my thighs was the evidence of my illicit lust, matted in the curls of my pubic hair. Longing for a shower, I grabbed clean clothes from my suitcase and then stepped out into the hall. The house had only one bathroom, which my brother was leaving at that moment. His hair was still damp from his shower. Along with jeans, he wore a long-sleeved shirt whi...

I let James inside. My best friend Mary’s dickhead of a boyfriend is back in her life again. “I’m only letting you in because Mary’s my best friend,” I say bluntly, crossing my arms as he steps through the doorway. “She’ll be back in a few hours and will hopefully take you away from here.” “Nice to meet you too, Grace,” he replies, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I turn and walk into the kitchen of the apartment, and he f...

Eighteen-year-old Matt squinted into the glowing afternoon sun, his eyes adjusting to the stark contrast as he stepped out from the shade of the poolside snack bar. The chlorine scent of the water washed over him, mingling with the sweet coconut of sunscreen and the faint waft of barbecue from somewhere nearby. His skin felt sticky with the combination of heat and sweat, and his eyes scanned the bustling pool area, lookin...

A frosty breeze whipped around outside my window, a stark reminder of why I was heading down to Miami. I settled into my seat, buckled my belt, and shoved my backpack under the chair in front of me. I let out a giant sigh, attempting to release all the tension I felt throughout the morning. With the oncoming snowstorm, I worried my flight would canceled. A gentle touch, helped settled me down. I looked to my left, and was...

April, 2022 He hears her moans through the closed bathroom door. A third orgasm, the high peak squeal gave it away again. It makes him harder every time, and more anxious. She wanted to try a girl out. She selected a close friend, who he has always found very attractive. He thought perhaps after the series of threesomes with another guy it would be a threesome this way. He was wrong as usual. She wanted lesbian sex this w...

I was on holiday by the English coast with my wife and my nineteen-year-old daughter Abbie. We were staying in a cottage that had once been outbuildings of a farm, which was now the owners’ house. They were a couple about our age, mid forties. I was taking a shower one morning. We’d been on the beach the day before and my mind was full of memories of Abbie all but oozing out of a bikini so brief it was hardly worth the tr...

Though our bed was small, I managed to keep plenty of space between me and Brandon. We lay in the darkness, pointedly ignoring the noise from the apartment next door. A headboard smacked relentlessly against the other side of our bedroom wall, and I recognized Whitney's voice crying out, "Harder! Harder!" Her husband, Banks, issued fervent grunts while obeying her demand. This was a nightly occurrence, and one I'd grown u...

When I woke up that Labor Day Sunday, Bo had his left arm and leg draped over my naked body. His stiff five-inch dick was pressing against my bare ass. I reached down and found my own cock was moderately hard. He must have felt me move and slowly rolled over to face the wall. He was still asleep. But I rolled with him and snaked my hand over his hip to find his morning meat. I stroked him slowly, softly. My fingertips gra...