Amber stepped out of the Uber and onto the sidewalk in front of the towering skyscraper that housed the Washington Corporation. Her heels clicked on the pavement as she purposefully strode up to the revolving doors, head held high. She had received an unexpected email from her DNA match, Isaiah Washington, requesting a family meeting at the company headquarters. Her mind raced back to that fateful day when she discovered...

Sandra, the assistant, walked briskly down the hallway, the manila envelope firmly in her hand. She had something important to tell Isaiah about the report but knew he was a busy man. She nervously knocked on his office door. "Come in," Isaiah's voice called out from the other side. It was a busy day at the office. Isaiah, the CEO of his family's company, was rushing around putting out fires left and right. Sandra opened...

Amber strutted into the swanky downtown nightclub, her stilettos clicking rhythmically against the polished marble floor. At 28, she had the body of a goddess - voluptuous curves in all the right places, wrapped in a skintight black dress and covered by a red leather jacket. Amber was no stranger to the nightlife scene. She knew how to work a room, how to make heads turn with just a coy smile and a toss of her raven hair....

Amber's high heels clicked against the cemented ground of the side street. She was meeting a friend for drinks. Her tube top and skintight pants hugged her voluptuous curves, accentuating her hourglass figure. Her copper-colored hair puffed out like flowing waves. She knew she was a sight to behold, turning heads wherever she went. "Hey sexy, wanna party?" a deep baritone voice called out from behind her. Amber turned, he...

The scorching July sun beat down relentlessly on the backyard as Jake and I hosted our annual patriotic barbecue for his coworkers. I lounged in the hammock, soothed by the occasional breeze, the thin fabric of my red, white, and blue bikini leaving little to the imagination, the skimpy top barely containing my ample breasts. Beads of sweat trickled down my body, glistening on my bronzed skin. I felt proud and patriotic,...

It was a warm summer evening. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow through the blinds of my apartment. I heard a knock at the door. It was my girlfriend, Shantel. She was a stunningly beautiful black woman, with curves that could put any supermodel to shame. Her full breasts bounced with each step she took, her wide hips swaying hypnotically. She had a tantalizing tush that made me weak in the knees every time I ga...

"Something smells delicious," he said as he walked through the door, briefcase in hand. When my husband walked in through the door after work, I had food ready, the table made, and I was dressed in a sexy gown for him. "Mmm... what's the special occasion?" he asked with a grin, setting his case down and pulling me close for a kiss. "YOU... You are the special occasion," I told him, kissing him back. "I made your favorites...

My wife and I bought our current house about a year ago. We live in a nice and quiet community where all the houses look similar, with a small little detail to distinguish them from each other. For the most part, it seems to be a diverse community, with a Hispanic family on our right, a Nigerian family to our left, and a black family across from us. Next to them is an interracial couple who also recently moved in, with a...

It was 11:07 PM, and the hallways of Hazeldell Women's College were as quiet as a mouse. The students had retired to their dorm rooms for the night, some studying and others fast asleep. I had been working security here for a few years now, and this 11 pm to 7 am slot was getting old. As the security guard on duty, it was my job to patrol the empty corridors and ensure everything was secure. The job was uneventful most ni...

It was a weekend like any other. A bunch of us friends were hanging out at Mike's place, in his living room, just chilling, laughing, drinking, and having a good time. We had an assorted mix of singles and couples with us. The conversation flowed as easily as the drinks in our hands. At some point, the topic shifted to sex. Fantasies and past experiences were shared around the room. There was Lena, talking about her three...

The sun beat down on the pristine white sand beach as waves crashed against the shore. Miriam sighed and adjusted her wide-brimmed straw hat, squinting out at the azure waters. It was a picture-perfect day, the kind you see on postcards and travel brochures. Except she wasn't here by choice. Miriam had been on a week-long island cruise with her boyfriend Marcus, or at least, she thought he was her boyfriend. Turns out he...

The knock on my office door startled me out of my concentration. I was deep into work on an important project, trying to hit a tight deadline. "Come in," I called out, glancing up from my computer screen. The door swung open and in walked my coworker, Tina from the marketing department. She came strutting into my office. I'd worked with Tina for years, and there was always been an undeniable sexual tension between us. We...

The summer was upon me. Stacy had broken things off when she discovered my clandestine affair with her mother, and while the guilt still gnawed at me, I tried not to dwell on it. I needed to move forward, secure a job to earn money for the upcoming semester at college. For my 18th birthday, I found myself working at Pizza Palace, a local joint that would pay my tuition bills. Thankfully, my father had gifted me a car for...

I knew I was in trouble the moment my girlfriend, Stacy, dropped that bombshell on me. We were sitting in the diner after school on Tuesday, talking about prom night since exams were over and the dance was just around the corner. "Oh, by the way, babe, my mom wants to meet you," Stacy said casually, adjusting her cheerleader skirt. "I gave her your number. She'll probably text you soon to set up a time." My heart seized i...

I was in the midst of a whirlwind affair with my dad's wife, Marie, and our foxy next-door neighbor, Mrs. Bardeux. Don't get me wrong, the sex was mind-blowing, but damn was it exhausting! Between secret trysts and sneaking around, I was running on fumes. With final exams, college applications, and graduation looming, I needed a break, a chance to clear my head. That's when I started crashing at my best friend Peyton's ho...