This week is making me insane. It’s seven days since my first — and only — encounter with Sam. He’s not uttered a word to me, nor paid any attention to the comments I’ve made during the project meetings I sit in on. The extra hours in the office have been taking their toll on me physically and mentally. My output has been better than ever, but trying to catch Sam’s eye has been taxing. The toxic combination of early morni...

I have to admit, I had long had the hots for my wife's best friend, Jodi. They met while they were in college—before my wife and I were married—and had become nearly inseparable by the time I came along. Jodi was always at our place: for dinner, for parties, for helping in the garden, for holidays. She kept a change of clothes at our house and a see-through nightgown (I noticed!) We referred to our guest room as "Jodi's r...

Do I need to put another load of washing in the machine? As I stick my head in to check the kids are asleep, my mind is whirling through all the thoughts that have no home. Have the kids got lunch food for tomorrow? I walk into our room, take in the pile of washing on the floor and start to pick up the random junk that's accumulated during the day. I must remember to book an optician's appointment. I put my glasses away a...

I walk in. The house is dark. The chair by the door looking so inviting. The laces of my boots digging in. I sit down and start to unlace and pull my boots off. You have been so adamant that I not wear them through the house. A hard sigh escapes my lips as I stand up and tiptoe to the stairs. I try my damnedest to be quiet as I unbutton my uniform as I climb the stairs. Letting it slip off my shoulders, I turn and walk to...

Masha The second Pep laid eyes on Masha, he wanted to screw her. She had her jet-black hair in a ponytail. She wore a crop top that rose and fell, giving tantalizing glimpses of her belly. She wore short, tight denim shorts. She looked like she would be an animal in the sack. She’d just started waitressing at his favourite bar. He and his girlfriend Aina were in a long-distance relationship. They had agreed on rules about...

We lay here, arms entwined Front against back, close Your legs, shaved and shined Fetal, our pose Hands coveting thou My sex, strained, kissing yours You arch your back, mine bow Sending sensation to all fours Again, you arch Hairs grate at my glans Ready, deep, my seed for the march No more stillness from my hands Soft your curves Hard and wondrous at their summit Womanly folds tests my nerves Readying me to commit Holdi...

The tip of your fingers gracefully slide down my curves My nerves becoming alight and alert Your eyes never leave mine Our souls entwining and becoming one You undress me gingerly and full of care I feel as if I am floating on air Your hot breath against my neck Your erection pointing at my checkpoint As you pin me down and have your way with me I feel things I’d never imagine I would feel or see Your grunts and aching th...

That One Night in Vegas By Brindle Chase It’s amazing what a little anonymity can stir up. I like to think everyone has one of those moments we excuse as college experimenting. Most of them don’t actually happen during college, but we all have one. Don’t we? Mine was on vacation in Las Vegas. Could there ever be a more fitting place to say farewell to an inhibition? Or three? Brad and I had only been married two years and...