Face down. Not asleep. Silence. Dark, almost. Right eye, open. Phone. On table. Reach. Turn it. ALIEN LIGHT ! Burns my retina. 05:33. Wednesday. Move head. To other, side. Left eye, open. Across the bed. Human shape. On side, back to me. Silhouette. Feeble, dawning light. Unfamiliarity. Uncertainty. Wait, who? Ok, now, discomfort. From what, where? Foam pillows? No. Twisted sheet? No. Thirst? Yes, but no. Groin? Yes. In t...

Have you ever wondered who a doctor calls when he gets sick? Or who cleans a dentist's teeth? What happens when a therapist gets the ol' gloomies? They phone a friend, obviously. "Hey, you working tonight?" Claire checked over her shoulder to make sure her last visit of the day had actually shown himself out, catching a glimpse of his elbow as the door closed behind him. "Hello to you too, stranger." "Sorry," Joe muttered...

The restaurant was a very expensive one, with white silk napkins, elegant cutlery, and Victorian-style decor. It was the sort of place her parents only ate at once or twice a year, and as she was shown to her seat, Alex reflected that being an escort tended to open doors that would otherwise stay firmly shut. She ordered a glass of water and was just about to take a sip when the client’s parents arrived. They introduced t...

Alex Hannebrink had always been a good girl— perhaps too good. She was an 18-year-old high school senior with long brown hair, big blue eyes, and a slender figure. The upcoming valedictorian, she had spent her entire life excelling, never once swaying from her steadfast path to academic success. She was the class president; the respectful, well-behaved model student and citizen who never caused trouble or broke the rules....

I have l loved strip clubs since the first time I went into one, back in my early twenties. I somehow missed the experience while in college, so my first time was driving home from a business trip. I saw the sign and made an impulse decision to stop. I ended up getting a number of lap dances from a pretty young thing, who was fascinated with the fact that it was not only my first time to get a lap dance, but my first time...

I spent the afternoon shopping and even went into some of the more conservative women's stores, all the while keeping the word classy in mind. By six o'clock, I'd spent nearly sixteen hundred of my advance and had at least one of each item on Daddy's shopping list. I splurged and spent two 'c' notes on sexy lingerie, including a couple of pairs of crotchless panties and half a dozen pairs of silk stockings, which I figure...

I had been divorced for about two years and the proverbial shit had hit the fan. With a daughter at University and a mortgage to pay, as well as the utility bills and car costs, I was flat broke. My ex had cleared off back to Canada, and I got nothing from him. Things had got so bad that if I didn't pay the electric bill soon, I'd be getting cut off. I decided that there was only one way to get out of my predicament, so I...

Turning off the water, he stepped onto the mat warmed by the heated floor, a luxury he did not have at home. The man stood for a minute as the water trailed down his body before reaching for a towel. He pressed his face into the soft terrycloth before he ran the towel over his head, drying his short thinning hair while absent-mindedly watching his shadowy reflection in the fogged mirror. He wiped the glass with his bare h...

A knock on the door woke Kim from a deep sleep. She glanced at her phone. It was only 7 a.m., which was way too early given that her last customer hadn’t left until 3 a.m. She rolled over to sleep again, but the knock sounded once again. Grumbling, she got up and pulled a towel around her naked body. As she stumbled to the door, she felt a moderate soreness in her knees, which she assumed was due to the business of the pr...

Kim cursed as she turned into the motel parking lot. The front axle on her reddish 2016 Dodge Journey was making clunking noises again, like it had been doing almost every day for the past month. The mechanic had said it would cost around $750, but she wouldn’t have enough left over after she paid this week’s rent to the motel manager. She shrugged; it was just another problem that she would have to deal with later. When...

The bachelor party - the ultimate celebration before one of your friends leaps into the commitment of marriage. My friend Shawn was about to be married, and I was one of his groomsmen. My good friend Andy would be his best man, and for the bachelor party, we planned to go to the Holy Grail of bachelor party meccas – Las Vegas. I was twenty-eight years old and spent the months leading up to his wedding working all the over...

Lady Penelope Ward-Williamson was not just your average sexy fuck machine. Although that was certainly true. No, Her Ladyship was a sophisticated MILF of some fifty years, a mother-type slut who lived for sex. She was a five feet ten blonde goddess nearing pure perfection, with a toned body and an excellent 34 DD rack. And she had just the right touch of honeyed pubes over her perpetually hungry muff. She was wealthy and...