“The more you invest in me, the more I’ll put out,” was not what Harper Moen meant to say when she met with the CEO of RunFit, a sportswear company. She tried to correct herself, “I mean, I’ll have better chances to win more matches.” The burgeoning tennis star has a decent coach, but she sought upgrades to the rest of her staff to excel and reach her full potential. RunFit had offered her only a handful of cash a year, a...

It was a Sunday, and my wife was in London with our daughters at a theatre watching a musical as a birthday surprise. I was in the garage listening to music and giving my motorcycle a full service. I was in my own little world, happy to be alone and have an afternoon to myself. As the service can be a bit of an oily job, I slipped on my work overalls and nothing else; it was a hot day, and I was inside anyway. I was busy...

“We have to go. How long are we just going to keep talking about it?” Emma said to Matt, her voice tinged with frustration. “We’ll go, but I just need a bit more time,” Matt mumbled, his voice wavering slightly. For Emma, this night felt like another heavy burden. Emma and Matt lived in a city where neighbours were strangers, and people often seemed to go through the motions, like ghosts haunting their own lives. It wasn’...

I stroked her bare breasts, feeling them tighten in arousal. She blushed, saying, "I'm sorry, they're so small." "They're perfect," I whispered. "They're nothing," she panted. "You're just being nice." "Apologize again, I'll spank your ass red." "Promises, promises," she moaned. I nuzzled my lips to a stiffened nipple and she gasped, quaking in orgasm. Next morning, freshly showered, wearing only red stilettos, she crawle...

We fell asleep Our hands touch Our fingers intertwine Our foreheads knock together I’m breathing your exhale, you are breathing mine You roll over and throw your leg over me My hand moves to your ass Our lips are just resting on each other I let out a moan as they start to move... kissing lightly... tasting Your tongue probes my tongue My legs spread and you are lying between them Your cock resting on my thigh I feel you...

Nico was making coffee. The bright Florida sunshine of a new day illuminated the white-and-sea foam green of my hotel room, glinting off the small kitchenette, where she was trying to be quiet. I was happy to see the sounds were coming from her making coffee, and not from her trying to slip out, that morning after ritual of "I'll call you," of slipping on enough clothes to carry your shoes and bag and whatever else out th...

Darling,” Angie said to Craig, “do you remember when I said I wanted to join in next time with Georgi?” “Of course! I’m not likely to forget that,” Craig responded. “Why, what do you have in mind?” “Well, I thought I would invite Georgi around this weekend for, um, a bit of fun. She could stay the night in the guest bedroom.” “Sounds good to me,” Craig said. He thought, It sounds fucking good to me! “Brilliant. I’ll conta...

It was a Sunday, and my wife was in London with our daughters at a theatre watching a musical as a birthday surprise. I was in the garage listening to music and giving my motorcycle a full service. I was in my own little world, happy to be alone and have an afternoon to myself. As the service can be a bit of an oily job, I slipped on my work overalls and nothing else; it was a hot day, and I was inside anyway. I was busy...

Lila's made a habit of stopping by the house when Mom isn't home. The first time it happened, I chalked it up to a misunderstanding between the two of them. Lila seemed plenty embarrassed once I reminded her Mom was working second shift. Ducking her head, she apologized for disturbing me. Then it happened again. And again. Now, I didn't go to college like Lila's son, but I have sense enough to know what my mom's friend is...