“What part of ‘I want to speak to your manager’ do you not understand?” The waitress, who was already shrunk and folded into herself like a frightened turtle, took a step back. Her eyes were down at her fingers, nervously kneading another. “Y-yes, ma’am. I-I understand it just; the manager isn’t here right now and—” “Well, isn’t that convenient?” Erin balked loudly as she looked around at the other guests eating their mea...

So, you’re all caught up, and we’re at this moment. You’ve been introduced to all the players in my sordid little life of lust, desire, passion, and, most importantly, love. The broad strokes are that we’re all fucking anything with a pulse. I’m with Becky and Sophie in a closed triad. Hamish and his wife Simone make quite the noise with my Mother, Helena, and her husband-to-be, Al. To complicate things, Hamish is the ide...

“Justin, honey, did you order something?” “Huh?” I responded, hitting pause on my video game and glancing up at my wife, Candace. Even though we were in our forties and had been married for over eight years, I still found myself appreciatively checking out her ass in a tight pair of jeans as she peered through the window by the front door. “There’s a package out front,” she said. “I guess you’d better bring it in,” I said...

I sat in class and felt Professor Kent’s eyes weighing on me like a pair of boulders pressing on my shoulders. If I could get away with it without drawing more attention to myself, I’d have ducked under my desk for the remainder of the class until he had left. The tension I felt alone was nearly unbearable. What made it worse were the hundred other students piled in their seats to the left, right, and before me, completel...

Sasha Our eyes stay locked for what feels like an eternity. The look of hunger is now underscored with determination as he slowly starts to make his way towards me. My body responds in kind. With nipples now painfully erect, I stand away from the railing. The movement makes the satin caress my nipples, and a slow heat starts building in my pussy. My eyes travel over his body, taking in his huge frame draped in what looks...

Chapter Ninety-One After a few days of enjoying a mini vacation, it was time for Mac and Grace to return to work. Their recent push to expand the Vienna office came with a few glitches that needed to be ironed out, including software updates and hiring additional personnel – all of which fell under Grace’s umbrella of duties. The week began well enough. But after a few days of grueling meetings, it was clear to Franz Hube...

Chapter One Derek’s memory of his sex life with his ex-girlfriend was not a dull affair. By far, sexually speaking, Derek grew the most during his stint as Amy’s boyfriend. The strait-laced, quiet, and unassuming girl was shockingly slutty, loud, and horny in bed. Her desire to be dominated loomed almost to a fault on the extreme side of things. Every week, it seemed she was buying different contraptions and toys for him...

The evening draped itself around me like a lonely shawl, the last light of day fading into an indigo sigh. My apartment, usually a haven of solitude, now echoed with a palpable silence that seemed to amplify my longing—a yearning not just for company, but for the fiery touch that could ignite the smoldering embers within me. I wandered aimlessly from room to room, each step a muted plea against the hardwood floor. The reu...

This is the story of a recent sexual experience I had, that was rather unusual because it happened with a total stranger, and while I was at work. I work as a mountain ranger, which probably sounds more exciting than it actually is, for the most part. There's an occasional dramatic rescue effort, but usually, the job involves far more mundane activities, like litter picking, monitoring the condition of paths, and, as my p...

Lena I never fully understood the appeal of being a Domme until this moment, right now. Sure, this has been fun, and I can't wait to see where things head tonight, but still, I've always preferred the more submissive role. I love giving over control of my body and letting someone else be the authority over me. But my God, watching Grace sink to her knees in front of me has me feeling more turned on than I ever would have...

Lena I sneak one last look at myself in the mirror just before the doorbell rings. Starting with my feet, I scan my body, taking in this unknown person standing in front of me. Shiny, black patent leather stilettos with sheer black stockings attached to garters hanging out below the shortest, tightest black dress I've ever worn in my life. Nothing is left to the imagination here, except, of course, for the black lace ling...