The Birthday Party Gloria no longer felt guilty for cheating on Jim. Why should she? After all, he was fucking their daughter. In return, Gloria fucked Jason every chance she got. He was a buff and handsome real estate client ten years younger. They did it in her office, in the car, in houses for sale, at the hotel where he stayed and even in the bed she shared with her husband. He fucked her pussy, ass, mouth, tits and a...

She swallowed hard, her mouth dry. "Tyrell..." He reached her, his presence filling the space around her. "Can we talk?" he asked softly, his voice gentle yet insistent. Renée nodded, unable to speak. She followed him out of the club and into the cool night air. They walked in silence for a few moments, the city lights casting a warm glow around them. Finally, they stopped at a secluded corner of a nearby park, the soft h...

My business meeting had finished early, I'd booked the last flight home and I had a few hours to kill. I knew exactly what I wanted and where in the city to find it. The adult movie theatre was tucked away at the back of an adult store in a prostitute-lined back street. It was small, and its few rows of seats were long benches that looked like they'd once been church pews. In the gloom I could see there were several men s...

In the morning I took a shower again; I hadn’t washed my hair and, after sleeping on it, I decided that Mason might like my armpits shaved too. Anna came in to brush her teeth while I was toweling myself. “You smell nice, dear,” she said. I wasn’t sure how to read that. At breakfast, we discussed our plans for the day, as we always did. Our meeting with Mason was scheduled for 4:00. “Can you meet me at Mason’s?" I asked h...

I left Ann and Dad on the porch and went inside to look for Mom. She was in her room. I knocked on the door. She opened it. Mom stood in front of me naked. “Time for your next lesson, honey. We’ll begin with pussy eating and ass licking.” She climbed on the bed and got on her hands and knees. I stared at her cunt hanging between her thighs like a ripe peach just below the tight knot of her asshole. I buried my face betwee...

I had been edging for days, stroking myself to the verge of relief before stopping. I was doing it for this very moment and was unsure if I could contain my load until I got what I wanted. What I wanted was pressing into my asshole, trying to gain entry. Once it does and my prostate is touched by the rigid pole, I am going to explode. I'll cum like a fountain while being stretched apart by a warm hard cock. And when it is...

I had planned to sleep in after the previous evening's fuckathon with the two gym studs. Annoyingly, a ray of morning sun somehow snuck around the slatted wooden blinds, boring into my left eyelid. I begrudgingly got out of bed, shut the door behind me and tiptoed down the hall to the half bath near the kitchen. I figured Sherry needed the beauty sleep. I was on my third cup of Caribou Mahogany and the second hour of the...

If you want it, ask for it. That's how a girl gets what she wants... Right? But seriously, how exactly does a vanilla virgin late-twenty-something ask her childhood best friend to... do butt stuff with her? You know, butt stuff...Anal stuff. His cock, my ass. Yup. See, as far as Daniel knew, it would be one more loveless evening. He'd once again be the subject of my coy attentions, my tender but definitely not flirtatious...

On a cold November night, I found myself morosely scrolling through pornographic videos. I had made two of them myself, and they’d been moderately successful. In total, four hundred and sixty-five thousand people had seen them which, my calculator told me, was 0.0033125% of the human population. But no other offers of work had come through and I’d started to worry I was done. So why was I morose? Well, it was looking at t...

James finally slid out of me and flopped in the corner of the sauna. He seemed totally relaxed and pretty pleased with himself. I, on the other hand, stayed upright, staring into the hot coals, trying to understand what had just happened. My mind wrestled with a flood of conflicting thoughts. There was shame, confusion, excitement, and deep satisfaction. I had clearly enjoyed what happened but couldn't fathom what it mean...