I stood in the hallway of Kirkwood Hall, or ‘professor row’ as the other students called it. My thumb drew incessant circles in my sweaty palm as I paced small circles near the wall between two offices. I can’t do this. I can’t do this, repeated in my head as the moment grew larger than me. Just breathe Beth… The other college students that flocked the halls made me want to blend in with the bland beige walls and abstract...

Sam Before I even opened my eyes, I felt Chris spooning me, grinding his hard cock into me as he groped my breasts and kissed my neck. My body was already responding to him, tingling and writhing before my brain caught up and I realized what was happening. I hadn’t meant to fall asleep or let Chris stay the night. But my initial panicked thoughts vanished pretty quickly as I felt his cock pushing through my swollen lips f...

Being in the sun always makes me so horny, and today was no exception. I'm lying out at my friend's pool, baking in the heat with him passed out next to me. I take the alone time to check Grindr. One blank profile “discreet marine” saying "hi" with no location… typical. I survey the other patrons around the pool. It's a typical suburban condominium pool, not too crowded, but not empty either - but no real eye candy. I sta...

Sam “What about the guy over there in the Bears hoodie?” It was Friday night, and I was out at a bar with Mark, discussing his latest assignment for me: I was to flirt with another guy while wearing the remote control vibrator he’d gotten for me, while he controlled it through an app from across the room. I smiled and waited for a beat before turning around to check out the guy Mark picked out, trying not to be too obviou...

Kelsey couldn’t believe what she was doing. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t tear her gaze from the scintillating situation unfolding before her. She knew that she was a sick pervert for watching him touch himself when he thought that everyone was gone from the office. Hearing him hiss and groan and hearing the wet, slippery sound of his hand moving up and down his shaft made her womb throb in ardent lust. But what...

Pyrmont, 18 July Hours passed. I ate and drank some of the water and bread, wrote a few letters and reread the testimony lying beside the bed. For me, the game between her husband and his lady was nothing more than a window to the past. My nights with Anna in Paris. Old wounds, but not too painful anymore. Milena slept restlessly, tossing and turning under the covers until she woke up with a start in the morning. I quietl...

Pyrmont, 14 July That I would be a bone of contention for Milena was hard to digest. I slept restlessly and woke up early enough to spend hours pondering over my clothes. Given my mood, I decided on the costume of a convict, black and simple in cut. A convict with style, though; an outfit made of silk and decorated with meticulous embroidery. A significant contrast with her clothes when she entered the dining room, dresse...

Pyrmont, July 12 Milena arrived at my estate late in the afternoon, a few days before the visit of her husband and his party. Alfred, my secretary, courteously welcomed her. After she moved into her accommodation, a small house on a secluded spot of the estate, Alfred invited her to join me for dinner. She entered the dining room and greeted me, polite but ill at ease, as if she was visiting the doctor with an embarrassin...

For you. I’m sitting in my cell. Naked. Only wearing the leather collar, which gained extra significance after yesterday. The sun shining down through the skylight woke me early in the morning. I was still tired but couldn’t stay in bed. Too restless, too confused. What happened yesterday rages like a storm in my head and lingers in my body. I found your assignment on the table. After a few attempts that end in torn paper...

There was a soft tone as the seat belt light flicked off on the plane. Meghan unbuckled hers as she stretched, looking over at the other travelers getting off in Chicago. They slowly began to queue up to leave the plane, giving Meghan room to stand and grab the only bag she was allowed to bring. She slung it over her shoulder and slowly walked off the plane herself. Meghan was dressed in black yoga pants and a tight athle...

Mikey’s visits to the house continued; and with them, the bouts of rough sex. In the back of my mind was his remark about bringing some friends around. It took me some time, but eventually, I explained to Mikey that being fucked by a group of men was a fantasy I had explored in my mind during the long lonely periods of my marriage. Before I had time to think again, Mikey had made a plan with an unwitting Jeremy to invite...