‘Sexy Mindy, you look like a very naughty little elf,’ Susie whispers in my ear. ‘I’d love to lick that tight pussy of yours.’ I pull away and flash a smile at my boss, ‘I bet you would, but I have plans. Here, finish this champagne for me.’ I hand her my drink and give her a swift peck on the cheek. Outside, the bitter December cold assails me with an icy vigour. I cross the road and notice how illuminated the town is, t...

I lay in bed, not entirely certain what I was feeling as I listened to everything. Happening downstairs. I could picture it all so clearly in my mind’s eye. I imagined Kelly and Aliza in the lingerie they'd bought earlier. Of course, they had both given me a peek at what they bought (separately, of course). Maybe it was all some plan meant to torment me. Some kind of fucked up karma. I imagined them taking it off each oth...

Ms. Honey stood at the front of the classroom, her voice a soothing melody as she discussed the intricacies of poetry. The sunlight streamed through the tall windows, casting a warm glow that danced across the desks. James sat in the back, his gaze fixed on her, captivated not just by her words but by the passion that radiated from her every gesture. He had always found solace in literature, but it was Ms. Honey’s encoura...

“So what do you think?” She waited for an answer as she held the top of her tank top open, her nipples hardening up as the cool air grazed them. She could tell she was turning this old piercer on. His eyes were glued to her perky tits, and how could she not notice the way his cocked jumped in his loose shorts? “Uh, yeah. I could definitely take care of you and get this done right away.” He tried his best to keep calm and...

We were friends at the start but I looked from afar. Both stuck and unhappy as you entered my bar. I tingled and blushed as I came to say “Hi.” “I need you so badly,” I wanted to cry. I wore skimpy dresses to show off my curves. I hoped that you'd notice me, giggling with nerves. One summer Tuesday we sat all alone. I told you I liked you. You were totally thrown. We were both a bit tipsy; you helped me close up. You said...

Grace was an old friend of my mother. I did not think of her as elderly, but she was older than my mom and probably old enough to have been my grandmother. I have to say that I hadn't really thought about it much, if at all. Grace had been a friend of my mother for as long as I could remember. She may have babysat me when I was younger, but I do not remember that, if she did. I knew very little about Grace. I did not know...

Ken is still looking for other outlets to satisfy his fantasies. My 'consulting' job is now just that, a job to him, and he has suggested dogging. He has done his research and is pretty au fait with what is required and expected. It is an unexpectedly well-organized affair, with rules and recommendations, lists of places to go, grades and reviews, and availability online. He, as usual, persuades me to try. He has chosen a...

It was a warm early summer day. Meeting online, despite their significant difference in years, they just clicked. He was sixty-seven and she was just twenty-three, so public shows of affection were frowned upon, unless it looked like mere grandfather and granddaughter affection. Walking along the cliff path, they had stopped at a small mom-and-pop café overlooking the beach. It was too good an opportunity to miss and take...

“We need to do something to drum up some trade,” Mal sighed, his hand stroking my arse as we leant against the bar, gazing out over a nearly empty pub. After a few minutes of silence, he looked at me with a sly smile. “Do you like dancing?” “Yes,” I responded doubtfully. “Do you like shopping for clothes?” “Yes…” "Do you like earning money?” “Where are you going with this, Mal?” Opening the till, he pulled out some cash a...

I was bored. I had left school that summer with no qualifications and the stern warning from my teachers that, if I carried on like this, I would amount to nothing. Unemployed and living with my Mum and her latest boyfriend in a small flat on a run-down inner-city housing estate, life wasn’t that great. Whilst the boys of my age constantly told me I was, “fit as fuck”, with my brunette hair and bleached blond highlights,...