Saturday night. I’m standing in our bedroom looking down at Laura. She’s on all fours in the middle of the bed, white lingerie, sheer stockings, black blindfold already tied in place. Her back is arched, that cute little arse pushed high in the air, waiting. The soft glow from the bedside lamp catches the pale curve of her cheeks and the thin strip of lace between her legs. My phone buzzes in my pocket. I take it out. I’M...

I had to leave school at 16 to help my mom out with bills after my dad abandoned us. My Uncle Bob gave me a job at his nursery, delivering plants, laying sod, and installing landscaping in new homes. Hard work, but an honest day's work, and I was young and fit. My mom remarried to a real estate investor after she divorced my dad, who had landed in prison for DUI vehicular manslaughter. They flipped houses together and wer...

“More please, fuck me!” Forward motion equals knees even closer to ears. “I need to…oh ga—!” Full breath, harder to achieve. “I neeed…” voice gone. …To receive his sexual energy, his voluminous ejaculate. Wednesday, floating day off. Mind floating. The depth of his enormous member mattered more than his moderate good looks and relatively unintelligent personality. He was a cock, a very big cock, and that was why she lay b...

I left the restaurant and drove back toward my apartment. The apartment where Alex has been fucking Bailey, the woman I am practically in love with. The apartment where I lay in bed and jerked off, listening to her getting fucked in the next room. The apartment where I actually witnessed him on top of her, fucking her. How did this even happen? How did they meet? Have they discussed me at all? Does Alex know that we work...

Brennan The studio was neat, with toys lined up on racks or strung up on the walls. Rubber toys, cockrings, dildos of all shapes and sizes, whips, and other contraptions that could either provide great pleasure or inflict pain made up Brennan’s collection. There had to be something for everybody. This dominant streak had followed him through his life from the first moment he had watched a guy get tied up and whipped. Work...

If my dreams the night after Adam’s texts had been dirty, the next night’s were absolute filth. I woke up wet and wanting, your ass once again pressed into me as I loyally fulfilled the role of big spoon. I felt you stir just before you turned over to face me. I ran a hand along your cheek. “Hi.” “Hi,” you replied. “Sleep good?” “Great. You?” I asked. “Had trouble falling asleep, honestly. My mind was racing.” I laughed....

Saturday night. I’m standing in our bedroom looking down at Laura. She’s on all fours in the middle of the bed, white lingerie, sheer stockings, black blindfold already tied in place. Her back is arched, that cute little arse pushed high in the air, waiting. The soft glow from the bedside lamp catches the pale curve of her cheeks and the thin strip of lace between her legs. My phone buzzes in my pocket. I take it out. I’M...

“More please, fuck me!” Forward motion equals knees even closer to ears. “I need to…oh ga—!” Full breath, harder to achieve. “I neeed…” voice gone. …To receive his sexual energy, his voluminous ejaculate. Wednesday, floating day off. Mind floating. The depth of his enormous member mattered more than his moderate good looks and relatively unintelligent personality. He was a cock, a very big cock, and that was why she lay b...

I had to leave school at 16 to help my mom out with bills after my dad abandoned us. My Uncle Bob gave me a job at his nursery, delivering plants, laying sod, and installing landscaping in new homes. Hard work, but an honest day's work, and I was young and fit. My mom remarried to a real estate investor after she divorced my dad, who had landed in prison for DUI vehicular manslaughter. They flipped houses together and wer...