“Three, two, one…cheezu!” Alicia. D moved closer to her brother Borja, and both held up their medals for the camera. “To the Domenechs, only the third set of twins to both win an Olympic medal on a single day!” “To the team Espana!” Alicia’s arms were so tired that it was an effort to lift her drink. She had crossed the line in the women’s rowing just half an hour before watching her brother triumph from the stands. They...

Natasha and I have been friends for years, good friends, but in a strictly plutonic way. We talk about anything and everything, but not sex simply because while she is divorced and singled, I am divorced and remarried. Though I am remarried, my wife and I live in separate states. A product of travelling years ago with my Tinder profile active. My relationship with my wife works. We have a happy marriage, albeit one based...

Heady images flood my mind, pressing for prompt release. You looked amazing, lost in that blissful haze only pleasure can bring. Your wantonness in full display; you never hide your relish, why should I? Spurring you to own it, I share what you’ve done to me, certain of what it’ll trigger. Inevitably, you call me out, claiming you need my tongue right the fuck now on your clit, eager for me to give you the release you cra...

This story began at the Genetics Lab's impromptu birthday party. There was just about everybody, that is, about two dozen young and promising scientists, drinking, dancing, playing video games, and engaging in drunken chitchat. "C-consider sexual behavior dimorphism..." Charles did his best to make his point. "Our s-species males show persistent motivation but only episodic cap-pacity, while the capacity of fem-males is v...

Christmas Eve, 2023. Susy and I had enjoyed a seasonal visit to London from our country abode in Surrey to hit the City and shop until we dropped. After my delectable wife had spent more than the usual GDP of a small nation on shoes, we had eaten a passable meal at the Ivy restaurant and then headed for home. She had made her usual grand entrance in a floor-length dress in a stretch jersey fabric which featured a dramatic...

My village pub hosts a quiz every Wednesday evening. In the winter, only a dozen locals turn out, but summer numbers are swollen by campers from the nearby country park and other tourists. We’d moved to the village from London a few years ago. Most locals welcomed us, being incomers themselves. The exceptions were a few die-hards who resented change. Their ringleader Brynn, my pub quiz nemesis, was perched on his usual se...

The contest began innocently enough, as I guess all such things usually do.  Friendly competition between friends.  Who’s fastest, who is smarter, who is more skilled at some silly game.  But the consequences of a challenge cannot be foreseen.  And winning and losing is an illusion.  Sometimes one wins by losing.  Sometimes there are no losers.  Sarah and I (I’m Jonathan) had been married for seven years.  Our best friend...

Another week and I’m heading from Sydney to Perth for business. It’s a flight that normally bores me because it takes so long; I’d prefer to be doing anything other than be stuck on a plane. Working my way slowly through security, I get a sixth sense that someone is looking at me. Naturally, I look at the security staff expecting it to be one of them, but it isn’t. I scan behind me in the line and make eye contact with a...

The door swung open almost immediately, and an attractive half-naked guy ushered me in. He was definitely younger than me, with a barely out of high school look about him. He shut the door behind me as I stepped into an empty foyer, which seemed to double as a coat room. I started undoing the buttons on my coat, as the young man walked over to a podium and picked up a tablet.  “Your name Miss?” He asked me, looking up wit...