I know you. You’re a good girl, trying to do the right thing. Always caring, always loving, always giving of yourself.You see the light in the dark, the good in the bad, the small things that slip past, unnoticed in their blind spot.And I see you.I see you struggling to release the weight of that role. To give voice to those other parts of you. The ones you don’t really like to think about. That jar; your peace of mind, a...
She sat there scrolling through his phone. 'How could he do this? How can the man I've loved for nearly twelve years be so twisted?' Her mind was spiraling out of control. The images and websites that she found made her sick to her stomach. 'Should I call the police? Do I ignore it because I was snooping? I wish I would have just left it alone.' Instead, she cried. Something churned and snapped deep inside of her. The ne...
Part 1 I walk in the room with my kids and direct them to stay in the pool for at least ten minutes. "Mommy needs some kid-free time," I say. I see you out of the corner of my eye, sitting in the hot tub, eyes transfixed on my body. I turn my back and remove the shear sarong that engulfs my torso, leaving just a small two-piece bikini to cover my intimate parts. Feeling exposed, I walk to the edge of the hot tub. A small...
George was a seventy-five-year-old widow who loved to sit on his front or back porch and watch all the young college girls who lived in the different apartments and houses around him. On this particular Saturday morning, it was already reaching the 90’s and it was not even ten in the morning. Grabbing a glass of iced tea, he ambled out onto his front porch, his cane tap-tap-tapping on the wooden floor. Sitting his tea on...
Running. There were some consequences of a brisk jog that Sienna always could rely on. Firstly, it always made her sweat, of course, and she secretly enjoyed the way the salty, sticky perspiration pasted her running top and leggings to her skin. Second, there was always that heady, invigorating rush in her brain from endorphins released through physical exertion, giving her a charge throughout her entire body. Thirdly, it...
My fingers fumble over the buttons in the elevator, trying to hit the number for our floor while your hands are busy exploring under the back side of my skirt, distracting me. I’m really glad that there is no one there in the hallway to see us, because now you’re grabbing the back of my skirt and hiking it upwards, exposing my ass cheeks as the doors close. The moment we are alone, you grip my cheeks and spread me wide, p...
My name is Christian White, I am the owner of a small business that recently gained a lot of attention due to social media influencers. My small business became a large one overnight, and long story short, I need to hire new people. I had plenty of people interested in the job, but for all the wrong reasons; some came for just to see what all the hype is about, and others came to try to sleep with me, a twenty-six-year-ol...
Cassie brushed a stray strand of hair back behind her ear, before taking a deep breath and picking up her cell phone. She was afraid of what he might say, but she knew it was now or never. They had decided years earlier that, their lives being what they were, they would remain friends, but their romantic entanglement needed to end. He had a family and she needed to have someone who was there for more than stolen moment...
Pic of Kiana (fake name): https://i.imgur.com/eJWL1Yl.png To recap, at a party before my college's Undie Run, I lost my virginity to Kiana, a cute, sexy, slutty sorority girl from my math class. I later found out she had a boyfriend, but that didn't stop her from fingering herself with my hand and asking me to follow her to the bathroom during class the next day. This girl was something else. I was walking down the hall...
Pic of Kiana (fake name): To recap, at a party before my college's Undie Run, I lost my virginity to Kiana, a cute, sexy, slutty sorority girl whom I'd been jerking off to for three years. The night is honestly a drunken blur, but I do remember the feeling of pulling out of her and unloading all over her perfect tits. It may have been the greatest night of my life. But, I also remember rejoining the party later and eagerl...
I was a college senior, and still a virgin. Which was depressing considering I went to a school nationally ranked for the hottest girls of any university. It was overwhelming. Wherever I walked on campus, I would see the most beautiful young women you could imagine. They were everywhere. Blondes, brunettes, everything. And as greek life was huge at my school, they were all in sororities, so they always wore clothes that s...
Here we were. We had made an excuse to go to Michigan this time, stopping briefly to visit my cousin and his spouse. We had told them we were there looking at some property and were going to also be doing some sightseeing. They took the reasons at face value and we left to our true destination. With some trepidation we were finally ready to meet with Amber and Nick again. We had made our rules and broken most of them as w...
Robert Isle was looking at life differently. He and his wife were married for thirty years. As they were both aging, his wife was getting further and further away from wanting to have intercourse. At first, it was just annoying and later it was depressing. His wife always enjoyed sex, but after the menopause didn’t really seem interested. It wasn’t that he didn’t love her, but he had sexual needs that needed to be tak...
When we walked into what was once Dot's Cafe, I looked up at the huge spider webs covering the circular fan, light fixtures, and the ceiling in the corners of the room. The restaurant was filthy with thick layers of dust and debris. Old newspapers were piled in a corner by the door. A dozen dirty round wooden stools sat in front of the splintered counter. On the opposite wall, across from the counter, were three wooden bo...
A few years ago I had a job which came with lots of invitations to swanky dinners and parties. I was expected to go and network on behalf of our company and I was usually happy to have the night out, the great food, wine and on a good night, interesting company. One December I arrived at yet another work-related Christmas party, my seventh in two weeks when I was really just craving a night at home. As usual I’d come to...
