Glass wool and gypsum plasterboard defiantly stood in the gap between our auditory perception and her raucous moans, the rhythmic knocking of their headboard against our shared bedroom wall divulging a battle of wills being fought, of which my son was rightfully losing. There was a war waging in the dead of night as my wife and I pretended to sleep in a California king bed that had become little more than a souvenir of an...

Independence Day? Ah, yes, Christmas in July. Treason is the reason for this beautiful ass season, where we promiscuous gun-toting, bacon-eating, war-winning, beer-drinking, bar-fighting degenerates celebrate our Brexit. For some, it's the last day of having all ten fingers after setting off illegal military-grade fireworks, but a pinky is a small, noble sacrifice to honor the day we set out milk and cookies for Captain A...

After months on deployment, I was grateful to come home to my wife in a skimpy She-Devil costume, a jack-o-lantern glimmering in the window of the dark living room. In the pumpkin's flickering candlelight, I squinted to bring her into focus to see that her breasts were inexplicably larger, and her ass shapelier than before. As she beckoned to me from the bedroom, my cock painfully strained against my uniform seeing everyt...

Allyson was motionless for a few seconds. It felt like an eternity had passed since I had relinquished control of our sex life and voiced my desire to be dominated. Without a sound, I felt her lift my head and slide out from under me, gently laying my head where she had just sat. Standing off to the side, she greedily stared at my naked body, evilly calculating all the things she had just been sanctioned to do. Up and ove...

"I want to fuck you." Allyson's words rolled around in my head with all the grace and poise of a bull in a china shop. "Alright, baby, so fuck me then," I told her at the time. In the afterglow of another blackout lovemaking session, I thought she was raring to go again, she had been insatiable as of late. Shaking her head while closing her eyes momentarily, she paused for a second, opening them slowly to fixate on the sk...

My grey hoodie was up over my rat's nest of a blonde mane and the post-dilation sunglasses I had on gratefully hid my splotchy complexion. I half expected the paparazzi to be outside the hospital doors with how embarrassed I was in my current situation. Am I famous enough for the paparazzi? No. Do I pretend I'm a mega-popstar a la Britney Spears even though when I sing I make dogs cry? Yes. Yes, I do. Main character syndr...

"Promise you'll drop that first test?" I said from my knees. "Of course sweetheart, I'll add extra credit too. Let's call it, extracurricular achievement," my professor said with a smile. I was having a real tough time as of late, this was probably one of the most trying semesters I've ever had. Between an internship, working full-time and four classes, organic chemistry was kicking my ass. But on that fateful Friday morn...

"I'm too impatienttt to dineee at nineee!" Badum bum bum "I must be wined and sixty-nined!" I belted flatly at the top of my lungs as my dog Nala winced and laid her ears flat at the sound of my amazing singing voice. "Oh shut up! What do you know about the fine vocal arts?" It was Saturday night and I had a dinner date with... wow. This man has bent me over in a parking lot, practically forced me to masturbate at my job,...

She was divine. I honestly didn't know what it was about her. I quietly watched her amble through the half crowded dining room, nimbly balancing plates and checks while dodging running children and moving chairs. Each customer interaction was started and consummated with a genuine smile; I knew it was because it always reached her eyes. Every now and then that Aussie accent would be interrupted by one of her throaty, melo...

I did it. I flew the coop. I quit my job, sold my car, and bought a one way ticket to the wild, unadulterated land of opportunity that is America. I was free! I had my own place! No more sharing bathrooms! No more parents nagging after a night out spent in the clubs! No more crazy ex-boyfriends and friend zoned men!  I. Was. FREE. And yet, I had never been so miserable in my entire life. I willed myself out of bed and cli...

I was jittery, so jittery. My index finger tapped out an unknown melody to which my heavy boots provided a rumbling bass beat in the aisle of the plane, much to the dismay of the woman sitting on the other side. I smiled uneasily and turned away, trying to force myself to stop fidgeting so much. I had just finished my first tour of Afghanistan as a Marine. I had been stationed in about a million other places; South Korea,...

I was tired. I had worked a double yesterday and was neck deep in another one today. The restaurant was crawling with people and families of all different kinds having a grand old time on Mother's Day. I rushed from table to table, normally we're only restricted to three tables at a time but due to some servers coming down with sudden inexplicable "illnesses" I had three six tops and a party of fifteen all to myself. I fo...

Be sure to the read first part, Under the Stars - Part One to get caught up! As Corey slid into Ally, his vision blurred in pleasure. The beast within him awoke as he heard Ally inhale sharply at the feeling of his thick member slowly sliding into the wet folds of her sex, her eyes fluttering as he pushed in deeper. Corey eased himself onto her body as he bottomed out in this slice of heaven. They were finally one. Corey'...

"Another glass of Sauvignon please." "Coming right at ya, mate." Corey stared on through his mask as the bartender poured yet another glass of the dark liquid into his glass. He sat quietly as music pulsed on behind him, the crowd swaying with the rhythm. He nursed this one drink, being his third, and could feel the incessant buzz of drunkenness warning him to slow down before he was consumed by it. He marveled at the bea...

"Sarah! Hurry up!" I screamed as I leaned against the bathroom door. We were going to a masquerade party at QUT, and Sarah decides to come and dress at my house for some odd reason. She always takes so DAMN LONG! I leaned there against the door, stark naked from our recent sexual endeavors and covered in a layer of sweat from the exertion. Since Sarah first squirted, her sex drive has been off the charts, and even a sex f...