I checked the time on my phone, shut off the car, and headed back into the laundromat. The place was empty, as it usually was. The motel at the edge of town opening the 24-hour laundromat suited me perfectly. I didn’t have to deal with anyone and never had to wait. Once I transferred all my clothes from the washers to the dryers, I headed back out to my car. It was way more comfortable than the plastic seats inside, and I...

Chanel muttered curses under her breath as she closed the door behind her. She dropped her keys on the nearby table, and stalked straight into the kitchen. Her purse found a home on the bar, and her phone went on the charger. A quick twist of her fingers popped the clasp of her bra, and a few practiced maneuvers allowed her to extract it through her sleeve. She sighed in relief as she set the girls free from their prison,...

She closed the door, put down her purse, and let out a sigh. Cody could hardly miss that something wasn’t right. “What’s wrong, baby?” he asked. Ginny sighed again, and then came over to sit down next to him. He slipped an arm around her and caressed her shoulder. She leaned in against him. “I’m worried about Ava. She’s just so depressed.” “From what, Tom?” She nodded, and pushed an errant strand of blonde hair back behin...

It wasn’t the first time his sister’s friend Jamie had walked in the back door with her clothes slightly rumpled, her makeup smudged, and her blonde hair out of place. Far from it. It didn’t take master detective skills to know that she was sneaking off and having sex with her boyfriend. Greg barely glanced her way as the door opened, but it was more than long enough for her expression to scream, Oh my god, why are you lo...

Twenty-two days in the field. Close quarters. No privacy. On the edge of a volcano, with zero relief. Now he’s finally home, and making up for lost time. She’s climaxed more times than she can count, but he’s close. With a growl, he finally pulls out. She whimpers from the sudden emptiness, then yelps as he explodes. Thick ropes close an eye in a sudden splatter. He roars like a volcano, and erupts like one too. It’s ever...

I freeze as I walk past the window and she tosses away her bra. Her tits are incredible. Once my teacher—now just a neighbor—and almost completely bare. I can’t move. Can she see me? Does she even care? Down go her panties, revealing a triangle of red hair. She stretches and her back arches—tits and ass in full view. I’m mesmerized by her, and hard enough to cut glass. She sits on the bed, glances toward me, and smiles. S...

It had finally warmed up. Winter’s tail had hung on with a tenacious grip all through April, and only finally surrendered to spring two weeks into May. Under normal circumstances, the odd weather would have gotten quite a bit of play in the news. It was barely a blip on the radar with a pandemic and a worldwide lock-down taking up every second. Stephanie had been awake for about a half-hour, and much like winter, had only...

He stares at the blank page—his typewriter silent. The sunlit field full of poppies where he sits should inspire, but the words won't come today. Then she appears.  Her red hair and red dress evoke the flowers around her. She's stunning and smiling so sultrily. No words. She bares her breasts, drops his pants, lifts her skirt, and she rides him. She sways like the poppies in a mesmerizing dance of lust. It's pure heavenly...

They have twenty minutes.  It’s all they could steal.  There’s no time for romance or foreplay.  They’ve gone without for too long. He drops his pants.  She lifts her skirt.  That’s as long as they’ll wait.  Their coupling is frantic—almost violent.  A clash of bodies, screams, and growls.  Soon she’s coming so hard that she’s light in the head. She drops to weak knees, and he erupts down her throat.  They needed it so ba...

He's not her type. It was just a mercy fuck—a favor for a friend. Now she can't catch her breath, and she’s coming again. Their date—once a chore—turned on a dime. She was faking it—until she wasn’t. His shy charm and thoughtfullness tugged at her heart. When she suggested going to his place after, it was no longer part of the plan. He’s hung, and he lasts. Her best sex in ages. The look in his eyes as they cuddle makes h...

He bathes before coming. She likes him. So she puts on a show. His homely, scarred face fills with joy from the sound of her moans. In less than a minute, it’s over. He comes with a groan, and then collapses to shudder beside her. She snuggles in close, and listens once he has the breath. He listens too. Five years of catharsis now. They both need it more than either will admit. His half price hour goes by in no time at a...

I walked into the house after a long day of work to find my wife Jackie waiting for me on the couch. She was a little more dressed up than usual, and her brunette hair was perfectly styled. Her outfit wasn’t going out to dinner level, but certainly more than lounging around the house attire. She looked delicious. “Hey, baby. You look great. What’s up?” I asked. She stood up and said, “Get in the shower. You have a doctor’...

I sighed as I put the car in park. It was nice to be home, but it was bittersweet. I looked at the window as I stepped out of the car, and there she was, with her hand pressed against the glass. Janie was a secretary at the law firm that handled my divorce, and ten years my junior. I had interacted with her at least as often as I did the lawyer, and some way – somehow – we connected. I asked her out when it was obvious th...

In my effort to keep a distance from others, I ended up walking down one particular aisle with conspicuously bare shelves. Only a few lonely rolls of paper towels remained. I made my way to the back of the store, where double doors with two small oval windows stood between the meat and dairy cases. There, I stopped and sent a text. “I’m here.” There was no reply, but a minute later, I saw a face appear in one of those ova...

Ethan waved and greeted the few people who were close enough to hear him as he walked into the party. He forced a smile, even though he was once again showing up to a party that had been in swing for hours already. There were already people passed out drunk in the front room, and he had little doubt there were other casualties throughout the house. He eagerly accepted the beer one of his friends tossed to him, because he...