I saw him across the departure lounge. He was staring at his phone, texting. The idea that we'd be on the same plane home had never occurred to me - I'd just assumed we'd never see each other again. Handsome Henri, who had ground against my ass in the club, his hands on my twisting hips. I'd felt his penis grow hard through his jeans then, as the dance track ended, I'd turned around and kissed him. Henri was so hot - musc...

As I pulled into my father's driveway, I frowned in confusion at the sight of an unfamiliar car parked next to his. Dad didn't have many friends aside from his poker buddies, so I had no idea who would be visiting him on a Thursday afternoon. I'd recently begun working nights at the hospital, and I tried to check in on Dad fairly often before I had to start getting ready for my shift. At seventy years old, Dad had retired...

On Thursday, I was so anxious that I could barely concentrate on my work. I kept thinking about Lance, and of what he and Dawn might have in store for me tomorrow night. For all I knew, she had no interest whatsoever in meeting me. This was Lance's idea, after all. But he seemed confident she'd be eager to include me in their lovemaking, so I allowed myself to imagine kissing her, and then doing even more. The fantasy mad...

Me and Jane step out into the rainy evening in the driveway in front of a large, modern mansion and rush to the front door. We’ve been invited to dinner which several of our couple-friends will also attend. The sweet and caring Nicole, also the host of the dinner, opens the door before we’ve even reached it. “Uh, hurry inside! Out of that dreadful rain!” she says with her bubbly energy. As we reach the door, I let Jane hu...

Friday was a lazy day, and Jim decided we should go to the bar for dinner and drinks, even though it wasn't our usual night. We sat at the table by the dance floor, even though there was no band that night, just a jukebox. As I looked around, I noticed a few of the regulars. I wore a crop top and a denim skirt, nothing else. When I bent over, even a little, you could easily see my tits from the front or side. The waiter c...

The sun was slowly setting over the beautiful blue sky of Oslo. A gentle wind touched people's cheeks. The city was ending its day cycle, and the night side was beginning to awaken. Young people gathered on benches, drinking local alcohol, talking, laughing, and listening to music. In districts closer to the center, residents gathered in museums and other cultural centers. And also, in restaurants. Certain unusual couple...

It's a usual Tuesday morning as my phone alarm kicks in at 4 am. I'm still sleepy and have a headache when I wake up. Because I am exhausted, I call in sick at work. I go back to sleep and after a few hours, when I wake up again, it is a good thing that my headache subsided. Beside me, I feel that Zac is moving and about to wake up. I move close to him, as always. I'm wearing a white shirt and hugging him from behind. He...

I need to attend this seminar for my employment and certification. My boyfriend Zac is supposed to accompany me but has a morning commitment so he will be late. I’m staring blankly at the stage, listening to the speaker without understanding anything. My phone buzzed, and I received a chat from Zac. “How’s the seminar going?” I read. “Boring,” I responded. I took a picture of my legs wearing a skirt and sent it to him. “I...

My knees tremble a little as I settle into place across the desk. I stretch my arms out, grasp the edge of the table and rest my head on them. I hear the cane swish through the air, a warmup for his arm. He flips my skirt up, baring my buttocks. The anticipation is wonderful. He manages to land the fourth stroke directly on the site of the third one. The pain is exquisite, but I'm damper with each stroke. After the sixth...

On Friday evening I arrived, again a few minutes late. I had forgotten that Mr. Davis’s secretary had asked me to go to his house instead of the school. It wasn’t far away but it took me a few minutes to find where I could park. I rang the doorbell and Mr. Davis let me in, showing me through into his study which was much more comfortably furnished than the spartan office he had at the school. A lad of about Tim’s eighteen...

After eight years of marriage, our sex life had grown stale and dull. “Take me by surprise,” I told him, “Any time.” Nearly a week passed. Not another word was said. I was sitting at my desk working on my last Lush story. The door burst open. He gently pulled me up from the office chair, then pushed me down, so I was bent over my writing desk. He reached around and undid my jeans, yanking them down. Then my panties. He en...

As she put down the phone, Fiona was worried. Tim had called her just as she had got out of her bath. They had been chatting for maybe half an hour as she sat, naked on her bed. As she often did when he called, she had been teasing herself as they talked, pinching and pulling at her nipples, stroking herself, and very slowly and gently masturbating. She was wet again now and quite aroused, but as he hung up she was also w...