Dressed in red, he came down my chimney, thrice calling me a “Ho.” His beard tickled my ass as his candy cane fucked my holes. The jolly man took off his broad belt and spanked my naughty ass, then he spread my Christmas cheer all over his face while his tongue checked my oozing clit twice. Pleading for his cock, covered in our mutual cum, I sucked until his peppermint-flavored spunk shot all over my face, staining my fes...

Sonja led me and her husband Donovan into what must have been the guest bedroom, which was dark until she clicked on the desk lamp, adjusting it to a low setting. She sat beside the bed in a chair and set my bucket on the dresser, watching, expressionless, as I unbuttoned Donovan's shirt slowly, kissing his chest. I wrapped my arms around him and pressed my breasts into his wonderful bare muscular chest as his shirt fell,...

Sonja and I have known each other since we worked together at our first job out of college, but for the most part, we have only kept up with each other superficially on social media even though we don't live too far apart. Telling each other from time to time “we need to get together soon,” we have only gotten around to actually seeing each other about once per year. I have to admit having felt a bit of jealousy toward he...

What Ivan didn’t know was that every time I went with him for a weekend or a few days – and there were several of these interludes – I would always go see Hans in person afterwards, and he would debrief me. Then he would de-pants me, and then he’d fuck me. I was never really sure if he just wanted to be able to quiz me in detail after I’d been with Ivan, whether just he enjoyed having me, or if he got a special thrill of...

The white van bumped and shifted around the twists and turns of the dirt road through the forest. The young man at the wheel knew it was just a short half mile off the main road, but having to drive more slowly always made it seem longer. And despite how many times he made the trip, the break in the trees and the subsequent blinding sunlight always caught him off guard. He squinted and raised his hand to block the light,...

Paul Marrs walked through the door to the apartment he shared with his identical twin brother, Peter. “Hey, Bro,” he called out as he put down his briefcase and went to the fridge for a cold beer. Peter yelled back, “Hey, man. You broke out early today.” Walking down the hallway with a beer in hand, Paul replied, “Yeah, the slave master opened the cell doors a little early today. Since it’s Friday, I was glad to have an e...

He enters the coffee shop at two minutes until two. He enters this same shop at the same time every Thursday afternoon. Sometimes if he’s early he’ll walk around the block, or sit at the bus stop bench and read, until it is time. He is never late. Those are the rules. The coffee shop is crowded, as is the street outside, midtown Manhattan in the afternoon on display through floor to ceiling windows. The room is large and...

Sometimes I wonderIf traces of usWill still linger inThe places we loveIf people will ever hearEchoing midnight laughterDancing through the tired roomsOf uninspired hotelsWhere our worlds fade outClothes following doubtOnto the laminate floorUnrelenting fingers diggingInto the tanned sand of my skinSearching for a way inAnd I’ve missed the blissOf your persistent kissAs you go southYour mouthHungry and insistentWords inte...

Over the river and through the woods, to Grandmother’s house we go. It’s going to be a long few days. I thought my ordeal was over when Patty went away to college, and in a way, it was. She only came home for holidays, and they were always busy, so I could usually find ways to put distance between us. It wasn’t that we had a bad relationship.  Quite the opposite, in fact. Though she was two years older, she had always tri...

Brenda stared with furrowed brow at Lexi’s reflection in the restroom mirror.“Don't give me that look,” Lexi said with a wicked grin. “He’s hot as all fuck.”Brenda tried to convince her friend to reconsider her choice. “He just made senior partner. He’ll fire our asses in half a heartbeat. Pick someone else. How about the sexy DJ we hired? She's hotter than fuck, too, and, has the cutest, heart shaped ass.”Lexi turned to...

I always wanted to open a candy store and sell all kinds of candy. I would stock my shelves with the finest chocolates, chocolate covered fruit, taffy, fudge, etc. I also was in the business of selling sex or I guess you could call it prostitution. I had an idea, that I would have the candy business as a front and then offer women for hire. I took my time interviewing women who I thought would be the best candidates. I wo...