Elizabeth dreamed her strange dreams. Some were of last night, of watching her stepdaughter and her best friend have sex, of masturbating whilst watching them, then crawling up to her bed and continuing to pleasure herself, all the while sniffing a young woman's soiled panties. She'd had so many orgasms thinking about the two girls. Waking up Elizabeth wondered if it had all been a strange dream. But as she looked down sh...

When I entered the restaurant, I was very excited. After two years, I would see my two best friends again. We were best friends since high school and we were almost inseparable, me (lain) and Jennifer and Stacey. We were like sisters, always together, even slept together most of the time, every night in a different house, once at my place in my little pink room and the other night at Stacey's, but never at Jennifer's plac...

I reread the text five times before I would let myself even try to believe it. It was more of a novel than a text message. Audrey <}: Jack, I’m sorry about yesterday. I was angry and after sleeping on it, I’m still angry, but I realize I was jealous. I understand that we have been having sex for months, but we have never actually established what we are doing. I was wrong, but at the same time, you're a dumbass. You co...

Dear Diary, I'm having difficulty falling asleep. It's 2 AM, and for the last thirty minutes, all I can hear is my mother and her boyfriend having sex in the next room. She screams when she has an orgasm. Since she met Eric, this goes on all the time. They have an insatiable appetite for one another and seem to enjoy each other's bodies. This isn't the first time that their lovemaking has kept me awake. When I hear them,...

When I married my wife we had a great relationship. We'd gotten along well, our friendship was pretty solid, we'd worked together, and we'd had a good time. The sex, quite honestly, wasn't as good as I'd had in the past, but I chalked it up to her having been married in the past, having a bad relationship, and having trust issues. I always had hopes that it would improve over time. Little did I know I was wrong. It never...

Melissa proved useful to Frankie once again as she helped her to locate and identify the two girls she had seen meeting Dante at the abandoned cabin. One attended Melissa’s college, while the other lived on her own with a young son. Upon meeting them, she discovered Dante’s highest rate offered was ten percent, so she lied and said hers was too – no need to brag that it was more. When she gave them a million apiece, they...

Telling her mother she was meeting a guy for coffee wasn’t untrue in the least. Said guy knowing there was a meeting on the other hand? Different story. Telling his wife he was giving Frankie a ride to meet this guy and then go off to spend some time alone? Not fully a lie. Unfortunately, that also meant it wasn’t one hundred percent true. On their way to the coffee shop, they recited the plan again and again. Wracked ner...

On their way to the abandoned cabin, a stop was made for Plan B in which Bill quipped to her, “You really should just use birth control and be done with it.” In response, he received a scoff, and the subject being ignored when she returned. Conversation was not a part of the trip onwards as the plan was pretty straightforward: Enter abandoned cabin; Open trap-door; Take whatever’s there and leave. The tool-kit in the back...

I woke up Sunday morning to sunshine through the trees again. I didn't remember any phantom clicks, but also did remember what surely was a dream. Stretching my arms, I rose and pulled up a pair of shorts again - skipped a shirt this time - and stepped out of the bedroom. I looked around, no girls. Maybe it really was a dream, I mused. The whole weekend though? If I had been a drinking man, I'd just assume I've been passe...

I've known Lisa ever since she was a small girl. I met her mother back then, and after some flirting and beating around the bush, her mom and I finally started acting on our feelings, though she had a complicated status - she was still involved with Lisa's dad. He was a drunk, abusive, and as I'd find out later, worse. So despite our wanting to be together for good, we ended up settling into an on-again, off-again relatio...

Since Amanda’s return a few days earlier, Frankie and Bill seldom spoke to one another. Most of the time, she wasn’t home, and specifics were never given about where she was going or where she went upon her nightly returns. Earlier that morning, Frankie’s male friends from the group encounter Bill witnessed picked her up. Hugs and kisses on the cheek greeted Amanda, but only a perfunctory hand raise to Bill. That moment w...

The motel where Scott and Frankie had their initial rendezvous was the choice made for sleeping arrangements that night. Per the recommendation of Bill’s friend, they slept out while he performed clean-up duties. “Amanda’s coming home tomorrow. You sure you’ll get everything cleaned up?” Bill asked him. “You mean later today, right? And yes, I’ve got you covered.” Over and over, that conversation replayed in his mind and...

Kayla stopped by to see how I’ve been. She's a good kid with her head on straight. She’s my stepdaughter and she kind of missed me as of late. I divorced her mom three months ago. I don’t want to bore you with those details but it wasn’t bad. We just needed space and this seemed to work best for us. It hasn’t been finalized yet but it has been a while since I’ve seen her. Kayla was checking out my place when she found my...

A middle-aged occupant, a petite blonde, and a greasy criminal stood in a living room after midnight. It could have been mistaken as the set-up for a bad joke, but the unfamiliar territory did not amuse Bill in the slightest. “Dante, why are you here?” Frankie asked. “I heard you the first time, sweetheart.” Dante advanced to her. “You got my fucking money?” “Hey.” Bill clapped and whistled, causing Dante to glower at him...