“I’m losing my edge. It might be time,” Alexi says to his therapist, Liv, sitting on a park bench overlooking the river. “The WILF Hunter retiring? You’ve flirted with retiring off and on for several years. What’s different now?” Liv asks. “After I took on this new client, a couple of months ago, it seems everything has changed. Not only am I turning away new referrals, but I’m also handing off ongoing assignments. I’m ju...

She was invited to a swanky party at the mansion by a friend, but Lynn wasn't sure she wanted to go. There was the trouble with finding a fancy enough dress for the occasion, and then the idea of driving herself was not appealing. But in the end, the female friend, Joyce, who had invited her, said she'd give her a ride to the mansion and back, and even though she couldn't hang out with her very much while they were there,...

Erin dipped her crab spring roll in the small white bowl of soy sauce and brought it to her mouth. “I know we just met, but we’re going to miss you guys!” Sofia smiled graciously and reached her hand across the dinner table and laid it on Erin’s arm. “Don’t worry, my love, we’ll just be gone for a few days. Remember, we’ve already been here for two weeks, and you have just arrived. These two seats on the excursion to Angk...

"Oh God," I screamed. Cory's cock was only the second cock I have ever had at fifty-five years of age. It was much bigger than my ex-husband’s six-inch cock. I got married at seventeen, and I was a virgin on my wedding day. Larry was six years older than I, and he swept me off my feet. He was tall at six feet, and he was very handsome. We had three children together, and we had a storybook life until Larry decided he was...

Part 1 – Community Buzz Nancy Drool locked the door of the Community Buzz coffee shop while coworkers Stacy, Darcy, and Marci shook their ponytails loose to end another successful day. Watching the prettiest girls and the sleaziest guys mingle on a Friday was exhausting, but Nancy allowed the prettiest and the sleaziest to stay after closing time. Intimate lamp-lit booths lined brick walls decorated with local pop-art, an...

Here I am, sitting on the porch of my vacation cabin in the woods on a warm summer night, floating in the aftermath of an incredible orgasm. Looking down at the pond below and the stars above, I’ve been reflecting on how I’ve spent my vacation so far. This secluded cabin is my home for a week, and so far it’s been nothing but heavenly. My boyfriend, Joey, and I came up on the weekend. He left early Wednesday morning and w...

The next week, when Sue and Jody arrived at Headmaster Robert's home, he hugged them and kissed them, and welcomed them as usual, but then he asked them to sit in the living room. No stripping or spanking to start this time. Instead, he told them of a contest he was going to enter them into. It seems Headmaster Robert had made the acquaintance of a Mr. Santos, who ran "The Sinful Sanctuary", a BDSM club tucked in an out-o...

I gazed at my reflection in the full-length mirror, feeling pleased with my appearance for the client. I had chosen a stylish black knee-length pencil skirt, a matching jacket, and a classic white blouse. For a sense of complete freedom while enjoying my work—something I love as a dominatrix—I decided to forgo underwear. My client, a woman, was a bit of an anomaly, eager to explore her submissive fantasies in a safe setti...

I worked for a US contractor for thirty-two years, with the last twelve in Africa, and finally, as the continental MD. Management in the US sold our ‘non-core’ division, although it was profitable. They found a buyer, and I worked with them during the handover, when I requested to leave and received a generous payoff for my long service. An unusual thing happened. The managing director of the state airline took me out for...

Helen Spencer worked as an administrator in the cardiology department at QMC/Nottingham City Hospital. People who knew her all thought of her as a sweet person, someone who worked hard, was friendly, and always easy to talk to. But she had a darker side that no one knew about. She was not the sexually innocent woman they all assumed she was; Helen Spencer was a woman who desired adult sexual fare with all its most kinky t...

I'm an electric company man, and most days, they send me out to read the meters. That day was no different, at least at first. I was on my meter reading route and made about half my stops. I was ahead of schedule, thinking maybe I'd head for breakfast when I finished the block I was on. I parked the van and made my way to the backyards of the customers to find and read their meters. Then, as I walked between homes to the...