Afternoon Sunday, June 16th, 2024 Alone at home while Lyrou ran errands with Penny, and Alan was out skateboarding and bike stunting with friends, Garin found a gift box delivered on his front porch, tucked behind a plant pot to prevent porch pirates, with yellow ribbon and black and gold polka dot wrapping. He picked it up and read the tag: ‘To Garin’. Walking it back to the kitchen counter, he began pulling off the wrap...

Ashley Martin adjusted her lingerie top—the black one with lace trim that showed just enough cleavage to make her communications professor uncomfortable—and reached for her vodka soda. The ice clinked against her multiple bracelets as she brought the glass to her lips, leaving a perfect burgundy lipstick print that matched her manicure. At twenty-two, she'd perfected the art of commanding attention at LSU aftergame partie...

Donna Maria sat behind her large oak desk. She looked happy and was dressed to impress. In front of the desk sat a middle-aged man already starting to go grey. He looked like he once had all the power, but his demeanor, though, didn’t “Let me get this straight,” Donna Maria spoke. “You want me to take on your family and make it part of my own? What can the Marinello Family give to me that I don’t already have? From what I...

I order another drink. Shit, not yet midday and I’m already two Negronis in. A young man enters the bar, orders coffee. He is beautiful and, suddenly, I want him. *** A late sun pours over rumpled bed-sheets as I relearn how to breathe. I feel like my tits, toes, pussy, and asshole have been wired together and someone flicked a switch. ‘Where,’ I ask, when I can finally speak, ‘the fuck did you learn to do that?’ He lifts...

“What do you mean, you know I’m not a natural blonde?” I asked Darren, my chemistry partner. “Check the school’s rumor page on Facebook. Someone posted a picture of you in your bikini at the lake. Evidently, you forgot to get a bikini wax,” he said. I opened the page and burst out crying. Maria posted it, that bitch! I am going to get revenge. Her long-time boyfriend, Justin, has been trying to get into my pants since the...

Joan heard a knock on the door, but before she could answer, the gentleman she had just sucked off in front of the whole club burst into the room. He was not the gentleman Joan had just gone down on. He was a raging bull ready for an intense fuck, treating her like a cheating whore, all for his pleasure, not hers. He yanked Joan to her feet, stripping her cum-covered silk dress off her, as his hands roughly explored her n...

“What do you mean, you know I’m not a natural blonde?” I asked Darren, my chemistry partner. “Check the school’s rumor page on Facebook. Someone posted a picture of you in your bikini at the lake. Evidently, you forgot to get a bikini wax,” he said. I opened the page and burst out crying. Maria posted it, that bitch! I am going to get revenge. Her long-time boyfriend, Justin, has been trying to get into my pants since the...

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...

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...