Sarah and Liam, husband and wife of many years, had always had a fantasy but never acted on it. Sarah, a very high-stakes businesswoman, had a conference to attend in New York City. She brought along her husband, Liam, as he had some friends in the city he visited while she was at her conference. After a full day of meetings, conferences, and discussions, Sarah and Liam meet back in the room on the 64th floor. They shower...

Yrsa awakes, warm, yet alone beneath Harald’s cloak. She spins around, seeing Harald cooking the kill they made a few hours ago. The old bear pelt smelled like woodsmoke and juniper berries, its weight pressing Yrsa into the packed earth of the cave floor. She blinked crust from her lashes, the flicker of Harald’s fire painting his silhouette against the limestone walls. He worked with the quiet precision of someone who’d...

It’s February, and it’s 77 degrees in Florida. Sunshine warms my body like my lover’s tongue when he’s hungry. It's winter, the humidity is low, and as long as the wind doesn't pick up, I'm warm. I called Dante. I call him my bull because, well, he's hung like one. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s married, and I’m his white side-piece. He let himself in, came through the house, and opened the sliding back door. He smiled when...

I left for work early, kissing Joshua on the way out. His cock cage bumped my thigh. “Don’t forget, dear, the parcel will be here at three. Don’t miss the delivery, or I will be angry, having taken all that time sorting it out. Love you. See you at 4 this afternoon.” “Okay, darling, I’ll be here. Don’t worry.” At lunch time, I slipped out and went shopping for a new sexy dinner dress. I found a black one cut very low, bot...

It was Saturday morning, and my wife, Jeni, and I were lazily lying in bed, the cream-colored cotton sheets tangled around our legs, staring up at the ceiling fan's hypnotic rotation as we tried to get some motivation to start our day. Jeni rolled over on her side, facing me, her long, light brown hair cascading over her shoulder, looking at me with her beautiful caramel eyes that crinkled slightly at the corners when she...

It’s February, and it’s 77 degrees in Florida. Sunshine warms my body like my lover’s tongue when he’s hungry. It's winter, the humidity is low, and as long as the wind doesn't pick up, I'm warm. I called Dante. I call him my bull because, well, he's hung like one. He’s not my boyfriend. He’s married, and I’m his white side-piece. He let himself in, came through the house, and opened the sliding back door. He smiled when...

The headboard had been hitting the wall for the better part of two hours. Sophie had said not to care about that, because the nearest occupied bedroom was her brother's, and he was two corridors away, and she frankly didn't give a damn if he heard. She was on her back now, legs hooked over my shoulders, and I was holding her hips off the mattress with both hands and slamming my cock into her whilst she gripped the headboa...