Seated at the bus-stop two bored-looking middle-aged men look on as the sky-blue intercity bus rolls to a halt. But for them and the pastel-colored bus, the road and sidewalk are largely deserted at this time of day - a scene emblematic of the quiet suburban town at large in the midst of covid. An elegant-looking young woman dressed in a minimal zebra skin full-sleeve crop top and denim shorts steps down from the bus in t...

Ella bounced in her seat as the plane hit the tarmac, landing her home safe and sound, wrapping up her first business trip of the year. Her husband was already waiting in the parking lot to take her home, and she couldn’t help but smile. It had been a long week away. Made even longer by the anticipation and excitement surrounding her growing to do list upon her arrival. She had been following suit on her goals for the new...

Holding himself close, pumping up and down on his shaft, thumb stroking his glistening head. His door was locked, the sun was setting, and the world could not be further away. The people who made him feel small, the overwhelming responsibilities, it was all hanging, pendulous, out of sight as he felt the throbbing edge of an orgasm. Not yet, he thought, tenderly, and drifted his mind towards memories of sweat, tight breat...

It had been yet another long day of classes and, as I sat on the floor hunched over a textbook and my extensive notes, I wished desperately that it could be over and done with. Sadly, however, midterms were rapidly approaching and, despite it being a Friday night, I was trapped in my dorm attempting to memorize the various effects of different hormones on bodily functions as the sun set outside, casting my room in a warm...

It was just another Wednesday; I was home from Kickboxing and fresh out of the shower, sitting on the floor in my bathrobe, drying my hair as you happily came strolling in wearing just a pair of shorts. You know Kickboxing makes me horny, tired but fucking horny. Wednesday evenings are usually your lucky time! Sitting on the edge of the bath, you can see, in the mirror's reflection, that I have not put on any underwear ye...

A golden haze serenaded the lush green premises of the ashram as dusk approached across the hills. I walked with Marius, trying to shoo away a couple of young goats which had deviated from their group and were now engaged in intertwining with my legs. It was less than two hours since I had arrived at this spiritual community nestled discreetly amidst the rolling hills. And it was only now, while I walked attending Marius’...

The black lipstick she applied to her lips dreamed to reach the shades of darkness her moonlighting persona held. Was she really that far gone? Had she strayed from the light so much that the woman staring at her in the mirror bore no familiarity? The more questions she asked, the further their relevance faded into the ether. Her lips stretched into a grin, exposing teeth that appeared bleached in comparison. The sleeping...

They awoke in the morning. Des and Claire had an extra spring in their step as they got ready for a day at the beach. Claire picked her sexiest bikini. The bottoms barely covered her toned buttocks, the top pulling tight over her boobs to provide a fabulous cleavage. She threw on a chiffon mini dress to provide some cover although it was almost see-through! As they walked through the hotel, Des was so proud as he knew all...