The cabin smelled of pine and stale beer, the kind of late-night haze that clung to everything after hours of laughing and arguing. Five friends sprawled around the flickering fireplace, their faces flushed from alcohol and the thrill of one-upping each other. It had started innocently enough—a debate about obscure world records, like the guy who balanced a lawnmower on his chin or the woman who ate 47 hot dogs in a minut...

“Just be quiet and listen, okay?” she snapped. With a look of concern on his face, he nodded once. “I want to watch.” The phrase hung in the air. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing, and she could barely believe that she had said it – finally. “Actually, it’s more than that. I want to be on the bed with you,” she clarified. A look of confusion spread across his face. “Let me be more specific,” she said, pausing and bi...

My family was at a wedding, and we were winding down. All a little drunk, we’d had a fantastic evening in a strange town. Selena, my wife, dragged her hand across the seams of my grey suit pants. A thin layer of fine woollen fabric separated her soft, gentle hand from my strong upper thigh. The starched, pure white tablecloth hid the sins occurring underneath. My parents, sister, and her husband were none the wiser as the...

Eliza stared at her phone for the hundredth time that evening. She opened the app again to check if he'd responded. Nothing. Three days since their last exchange, and the silence was becoming unbearable. They'd never gone more than a few hours without messaging since connecting six months ago. Their daily ritual of morning texts and nightly voice messages were as reliable as sunrise. This sudden silence felt like a ruptur...

Sienna's mom sat in the plush armchair, her naked body on full display in the dimly lit room. The soft fabric of the chair felt cool against her skin, a stark contrast to the warmth that radiated from between her legs. As she pleasured herself, her mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and sensations, each one more intense than the last. Her fingers moved with practiced precision, her palm grinding against her clit as she plun...

I look at my computer screen and see that it’s noon. Realizing I need a break, I clock out and head towards my car for lunch. We had plans to talk on the phone during that time. I always look forward to our talks. They include everything and nothing all at once. I find you enchanting. I can’t get enough of you. I’m in the zone. I nearly miss you leaning up against the hood of my car. My eyes light up seeing your smile. I...

I awoke to the rich aroma of coffee on my nightstand, mingling with the familiar scent of his soap, the musky trace of his beard oil, and the lingering burn of last night’s tequila. My body ached in the best way—used, satisfied, and still craving more. A slow smile crept onto my lips as I felt his arm tighten around me, the heat of his bare chest radiating against my back. He said nothing, but the way his fingers lazily t...

I tease the wrapper away, slow and deliberate, revealing the long stem and swollen tip. My fingers wrap firmly around the base, steadying it while my other hand grips the top. A firm squeeze and a little twist, I feel the pressure mounting, straining to be released. A firm pull, a wiggle, then suddenly it erupts, bursting forth, eager white wetness spilling over my fingers. I lean in, the delicate tip of my tongue swirlin...