They met in the local coffee shop on that fateful Friday morning on their way to work. She ordered an ice latte with four sugars and he piped up, ''you're too sweet for all those sugars.'' After exchanging smiles and polite chatter he asked for her number and they parted to go their separate ways. He immediately sent her a text, ''meet me for drinks tonight @ 8 @ Viva.'' She replied ''Maybe.'' He was at the bar; in his wo...

It was late at night, probably around 2am. I was usually waking up around then to go for a pee. Normally I would just use my ensuite however it was being re-plastered from some water damage. This meant I had to walk across the hall to use the family bathroom, mainly used by my twin sister. As per usual Jess had left it in a right mess. There was makeup everywhere and clothes all over the floor. I was dying for a piss. I p...

The night before had been wonderful. In one magical night, Steve found out his mother had a secret life. She put on Webcam shows from her bedroom. He logged on and began to enjoy her show firsthand. He was extremely turned on. As he masturbated to the site of his beautiful mother, he knocked the camera over revealing his identity. What he figured would be a disaster, ultimately became the greatest night of his life. He an...

Tuesday afternoon, Bill and I took lunch together at a local cafe. We had not talked after our encounter on Sunday, and Bill seemed a little nervous at first. Once I started discussing how hot it was to watch him play with my wife, he relaxed. I did not mention that my wife knew it was him, and he assumed he had been able to slip his protected cock into her while she thought it was me. The next topic was, of course, Shirl...

Here we are Across the miles.Camera in. Camera out.I see your face only dimly From the darkness of your room. Your voice assures my heart I am beautiful And desirable. Candles illuminate my bare silk In flickering shades of gold. I spread myself before you Revealing pink and glistening flesh. Pads slowly glide over the orchid bloom Of my swollen sex.Exciting me. Exciting you.You moan my name In hushed and worshiping growl...

I hadn't heard Daddy leave, so I awoke with a start when I heard his ringtone. "Daddy?" I croaked into the phone. "Good Morning, Goofgirl!" He sang back at me. My heart felt a little lighter at the sound of his voice, but my body felt like it was weighed down with sand bags. "Still tired from yesterday, my Slut?" He asked me cheerfully. "MMMhmmmm," I moaned, remembering. Daddy hadn't been pleased with the job I had done o...

The sound of her phone going off screeches through the apartment, and Talia jumps. Her head whips over to where it's placed on the nightstand, flashing LCD screen almost painfully bright against the darkness of the room. Her stomach feels like it's tying itself in knots as she reaches over and snatches it with trembling hands. The screen reads e-royal, and she swallows heavily. Her eyes close and she squeezes the cheap pi...

Gideon tried to walk the straight and narrow path. He rose early for work each morning when there was work to be had. He did his best to busy himself with those things that decent people do. It’s not that trouble had never found Gideon. It had. In fact, trouble had been a constant if mostly unwelcome companion for nearly all his twenty seven years. He had designedly sought it out in those heady, joyful, angry days when he...

Emily has it all. Long, straight brown hair reaching just the top of her perky ass with a pair of beautiful, innocent gray eyes and a small, button nose. Oh, and those lips. Full, pink lips that pouts just a bit. She stands 5'6 with a petite frame complimented by large breasts. She is absolutely stunning and she knows it. The way she walks into the classroom everyday; gently swaying her perfectly round ass and her large,...

Homecoming I’d say I proved you wrong, Father. I’d say your expectations of me came up short. You said I could never survive without a man to define me; said I could never exist without his protection, his touch, the submission he would demand. But that was before the law brought me to task for my youthful indiscretions. Dragged from my husband by the conscription squad for service in the Public Regiments, I was condemned...

His name was Michael and looked about thirty five years of age when I first met him. At the time, I was nineteen, a college drop-out, daughter of divorced, dysfunctional parents who knew nothing about me whatsoever. They loved me of course, but we weren't exactly close; distance was more acceptable and far less uncomfortable than a sweaty hug from my old man and to feel my mother's tight breasts (operated, no doubt, thoug...

The thundering sounds of the rain slamming against my window filters through my headphones as I listen to mellow music. Writing through flickering candlelight as the power suddenly fails. My thoughts they turn to a time, a time I speak not of, but write about.It had been a night, starting unlike the forceful winds ripping through this one. There was a gentle, almost ghost like mist flowing down the dark streets. It rolled...