The club had only been open for thirty minutes and the dance-floor was already filling up with willing participants. I leaned against the wall, enjoying the scenery with a rum and coke raised to my lips. Well, more like coke with a pinch of rum – I’d have a word with the bartender about that later. As I gulped down this travesty of a beverage, a light-skinned, pink-haired young woman on the other side of the club locked e...

"Why do I love doggy style so much?" "This is your first time in how long, Jax?" "Eight years!" "You're not wandering in the desert anymore, mon amour." "Kevin. You're getting biblical on me?" "And French. You like that?" "Yesss." "You like taking this D in your P?" "Why are you making me laugh?" "It's easier to make you cum when you're amused." "You know what else makes me cum?" "You're not going to get embarrassed?" "I...

I loved my early morning runs, not the one on the treadmill that will happen later, no, these early mornings just before the sun comes up. A slight chill in the air, the only sound was coming from the birds and my feet hitting the concrete. I loved the feeling of being alone, just me, and the birds.  I never wore any of my earbuds or listened to any music on the mornings like this one. I felt my heart racing as I ran up a...

At the top of a hill, in the corner of the lot sat a blue Camry, still running. The driver, a woman, more nervous on this day than she ever had been, sat staring at the wheel. She was jolted out of her mindless gazing by the radio host yelling in that over the top voice that could only belong to a disc jockey. She turned the car off and sat very still. She still couldn't believe she was actually here. Actually going throu...

I'm sprawled across our bed, ass up, browsing Tinder. Matt, 35. Fuck, I want to cum on that face. Chris, 38. Let me lick those abs. But then... Ben, 21. Yum. I show hubby. He's kneading my ass with his crotch, imploring his sodden soldier for one last hurrah.'What do you think, baby? I bet boy toys can fuck all night.'He moans, swells inside me. And then — finally! — deep, hard thrusts.There we go.He pounds me into the be...

It was 8 o’clock in the morning. Christian Woodson raised his head from the floor. He looked down at his body. He had nothing on but his red briefs. “Oh, shit,” he whispered loudly. He jumped up and looked around the room. Above where Christian was sleeping was a bed. He presumed a girl was sleeping in said bed. Still wondering what happened last night, he quickly put on the clothes he had on last night and quickly got ou...

Fireflies wink, golden sunset filtering through crimson petals. He's as handsome as she was warned. The fire in him burning her across the meadow. "He lets you free?"  "Perhaps He learned his lesson with you," she replies. His smile forfeits her resolve. Insidious, he moves inside her. Carving out identity and replacing it with cock. He is sin, though he tastes of salvation.  "More," she whimpers as he drives deep behind...

New faces applied for jobs at my work place daily. I never paid too much attention because as soon as they started they’d be going. Young people looking to make some quick, easy cash, party for a few months and then quickly move on to the next trend or fad. Latisha wasn’t one of those young people. Everyone else that started with her already left, but she’s stuck it out for the last six months and impressed the higher ups...

We met online, and as luck would have it, we lived in the same city. During our second chat, I invited Matilda out to dinner. She accepted, and we arranged to meet at The Old Federal the next evening. The Old Federal was a heritage-listed pub that had been tarted up to attract the well-heeled mob, who liked the adventure of slumming it on the edges of a recently gentrified part of town. And they had converted the first-fl...

  23 March 2020.   Week 3 of CoVid-19 here and believe me, in a few days, the threat became real. People suddenly started having the shits; no toilet paper in the shops, shelves were stripped of essential groceries. For me, as shopping is a daily chore, I shopped smart considering others. When my wife told me, a lady was diagnosed in her office, naturally, I was alarmed, but decided to take it as it comes. On the Thursday...