The noise of people talking at the bar is getting overwhelming. My Bumble date just walked out with another woman and I am left here by myself: embarrassed, lonely and horny. I open my phone and start swiping. I’ve only swiped right on two comely gentlemen when I get a text. “Feel like partying?” It's my colleague Dennis from work. “Sure? What’s up?” I reply. “I’m doing karaoke at Union Station.” It is across the street a...

As Duncan and I stood side by side in the elevator, I couldn't resist sneaking glances at him. It was the third time in two weeks that we'd found ourselves in this situation. Foolish romantic that I was, I'd begun hoping it was fate. He's too old for you, Amelia! I chastised myself. At twenty-five, I knew better than to fall for a man who was at least fifteen years my senior. Besides, I doubted he gave me a second thought...

The second thing I noticed about her was the diamond ring on her left hand. As a single man, and a particularly horny one at that, who spends a lot of time on the road, I've learned to consider all women to be potential sex partners. It pays to note at the outset which ones are married. Not that I have any qualms about fucking a married woman, mind you; indeed, they have certain advantages over the single ones. It's just...

I stared at the fabulous, gyrating ass for forty-five minutes. Exactly forty-five minutes, to the second. I watched it gyrate, rotate, and wiggle; I watched it go through every possible motion that a beautiful female posterior can execute, over and over and over again. My eyes never left it, for three quarters of an hour. How can I be so sure of the exact duration of my staring session? Because I was riding an exercise bi...

It was 22nd December 2022 and time for the office Christmas party. Management decided the celebrations would follow after a few hours of work, then we could wind down for the holiday. Our senior manager, Steve was a nice man to work for and treated us all well. Steve was gay. He didn’t broadcast his preference for men, but we all knew he lived alone and had a bit of a soft spot for one of our younger male members of staff...

He was looking at me. I could see him in the corner of my eyes when I glanced in his direction. I was holding a pole with both hands by the rear door of this crowded bus. He was holding the same pole, his big hand an inch above mine. His feet were spread apart to keep balance. My feet in my white flats were close together, to not take up too much room. Someone passed behind him. He inched towards me to give them room. I c...

As models, we maintain a very warm relation with our clients. Thus, we always receive invitations for corporate business success parties/events. I don’t know what normal people think of rich businessmen who dress professionally in suits and coats and talk only about numbers and market share. But let me tell you they are the ones who keep mammoth fantasies and kinks in their heads. They conduct these parties and always end...

Arleen had been working as a maid for The Seaside Hotel for over ten years, and in that time she thought that she had seen everything until she walked into his room. He had stayed at the hotel several times and she generally was the one to clean his room. That morning when Arleen went into his room to clean, she noticed that he had left his laptop on. As Arleen took out the dirty towels and replaced them with new ones she...

It's been days since my tryst with Mr. Callahan in the filing room and I'm starting to get anxious. Not one word from him about what happened, just business as usual. We have been preparing for a big meeting with the Trelawneys that will be a deal breaker and been rather busy with that, but not one comment, not one heated look, just cold proficiency. What does that mean? Maybe it was only a one-off for him. Perhaps he nee...

"And then he continued eating me out with the gusto of a starving man." I snort at Sarah's choice of words, shaking my head at her brazenness. It's the Monday afternoon coffee break at work and, as usual, Sarah the resident slut, tells everybody, whether they want to hear it or not, about her weekend adventures. "Sarah, can you please be a little more discreet. Some of us just want to drink our coffee, not hear about your...

“Here, take this. I want you to be safe. “ With that, my husband handed me a condom. Actually, I don’t know why he bothered. I’m not going to need it. He’s truly kidding himself if he thinks that I will be having sex tonight with somebody else. “Dress up seductively”, he told me as we were getting ready to go out. Tonight was the night that I had agreed, quite reluctantly I must add, to act one of his fantasies. Maybe “ac...

You needn't read, (or even listen to...) 'The Client on the Sixth Floor' to get this one, but it is a good start.***"Oh god, baby!! Don't stop! That's it, my big, big boy, Ooooooh!" Mattie gasped with as much enthusiasm as she could muster.She thrust her pelvis up as her punter's small, thin cock pistoned in and out of her tight, wet slit. Thankfully she'd remembered her lube and had applied copious amounts when she'd nip...