"Come on, Rob, it's our anniversary. Live a little!" Jessica tugged at Robert's sleeve, her eyes gleaming with excitement. They had just left the fancy Italian restaurant, her belly full of the richest lasagna she'd ever tasted and a hint of wine on her breath. Robert looked at her, his expression a mix of amusement and wariness. "Jess, that's an adult bookstore. We're not exactly dressed for the occasion." "Oh, please."...

My husband was just starting his new job in Team Marketing and Player Image Management for the local minor league baseball team. He was invited by the general manager to have dinner one evening to discuss opportunities, and I was allowed to tag along. During dinner, the GM lamented that unless the team was able to reverse several losing seasons, the parent club was planning to overhaul the entire operations, meaning new c...

Tim Smith knows that “The Shameless” is the most decadent nightclub in the city, very elegant, very chic and very, very kinky. He has never been inside the cabaret, but he’s stood outside at a distance, discreetly watching the clientele. They arrive in limos and Rolls and exotic sports cars. They are dressed in dazzling and erotic fetish attire. He has been rightfully intimidated by the entire scene, yet incredibly arouse...

The sun had just begun to set, casting a warm orange glow over the city as Luke made his way towards the apartment complex. His heart raced with anticipation and a hint of fear as he recalled the events of the day. First, Chloe's confession about her rough encounters with Dwayne, and now, the possibility of Sez and Randy's secret affair. Luke's curiosity had always been his driving force, and tonight, it led him down a pa...

My good friend Stephanie introduced me to him two weeks earlier. Now I was expected to thank her. I was going to tell her how much I appreciated her wisdom. I was also expected to show her why. The errand seemed simple. Given the audacious assignment however, I was in a state of apprehension and fear. My guardian walked me into the club while firmly holding my hand. My striking blonde hair, elegant make-up, and stylish fu...

I had been tutoring Chris in Math for several months. I'm 18, studying at college. A little short, and a bit chubby, but I am thankfully blessed with huge tits and my mom’s blonde hair. Chris, on the other hand, is quite different. He's part of the football program. He is muscular and very tall. His black skin has always been something I found hard to resist. Over time, we had become friends, but today felt different. Chr...

"Wake up, love," Harry murmured, his calloused hand gently shaking Aria's shoulder. "The sun's already climbing the sky." Aria groaned and blinked her eyes open, the shimmering light of dawn seeping through the cabin's wooden slats. Her hand automatically went to her stomach, feeling the gentle swell of new life beneath her fingertips. Harry's arms were a warm, solid presence around her, and she nuzzled into his chest, in...

“Oh FUCK!!! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Fuck my pregnant pussy! Oh my godddddd!!!!” I was making love (fucking?) on top of my four-month pregnant ex-wife with my cock banging pussy from another lifetime, ready to dump my sperm into a familiar place. And it felt as good or better than it ever had. Let me back up, I need to start this true story at the beginning. I live in a large western city, Houston. I was at a gas station n...

Chapter 4 It was the next day, and, as Miss Hoskins had promised, Emma was sent to the punishment room at the lunch break. Emma was seventeen and at the girls' sixth-form college. Miss Hoskins was her class teacher and was thirty-eight. Miss Hoskins was living at Emma's house whilst Emma's parents were away, and it had become quite a loving as well as disciplinary relationship. Emma was wearing her normal college summer u...

It was just as awkward lifting Winter out of the bath as it had been helping her into it. Only now, she was completely naked, and of course, my gaze went directly to her breasts. In the moment before I managed to look away, I found myself trying to memorize the image of her small tits, which were shaped like delicate teardrops. Her nipples, also small, were a very subtle pink. I'd taken off my dress shirt and tie, then dr...

The morning at the office is going well. At least, as well as it can be since I've been made the place's bitch. I'm sitting at reception, wearing what looks more like a schoolgirl's uniform from a porno rather than a work-appropriate outfit. I'm anticipating the naughty things the lawyers will make me do at lunchtime when a noise snaps me out of my daydreams. In front of me, a customer is getting impatient. Tall, with a t...

I’m Sacha, a Producer on The Love Show, and I would be on the crew the whole time with them. Being a producer is a double-edged sword: obviously, I am invested in the couple’s relationship, as the aim of the show is to create couples that will last the distance. The other edge is I want hours of good, viewable footage. But viewable means enthralling and capturing footage and seeing people mooching about their normal busin...