The summer I turned eighteen, I was a closeted bisexual with a secret love for women's panties, long hair that brushed my shoulders, thick thighs, and an ass that always turned heads—even if I pretended not to notice. Fresh out of high school, I left my small town behind and moved to the city, landing a job at a bank sooner than expected. That's where I met Danny, my boss: a handsome, married man in his late thirties with...

The warm Caribbean breeze caressed Diane's skin as she reclined on the plush deck chair, sipping her fourth mojito of the afternoon. She closed her eyes, relishing the peaceful silence that had been so elusive back home. For months, Diane had felt like she was merely existing, going through the motions of daily life while her libido gathered dust in the recesses of her mind. Being a single mother of two teenage children h...

Elle and I had been dating for a few months, and every moment with her felt like a gift. She was everything I could have dreamed of—smart, funny, fiercely sexual, and with a body that left me speechless. Our connection wasn’t just physical; it was emotional and intellectual, a rare blend that made me feel like the luckiest man alive. She’d been away at a conference for a week, and the distance only amplified my longing fo...

My eyes open as I relive the night before, my erection growing at the thought. I reach for my phone; it’s 6:30 a.m. I should probably leave before I overstay my welcome. Quietly, I slip out from under her covers, grab my underwear, and start sliding them over my firm backside. I hear a catcall and turn to see my queen lying in bed, naked, her legs spread, revealing her gorgeous pussy. “You’re leaving?” she asks, her pouty...

I’m Angela and have officially been divorced for just two months but separated from my now ex for almost two years. My relationship with him lasted 22 years and ended with him cheating on me. There were obviously good times, but certainly in the last few years the relationship was very hard work. Looking back now I wonder how I didn’t see how damaging his behaviour was for me, but as they say, love is blind. By the end of...

There were no close calls when Alex got home after her appointment with James. Her parents, fools that they were, were already asleep. She simply slipped into the house, padded upstairs, and went to bed with a smug smile on her face. The mask of the goody-two-shoes girl slipped seamlessly back in place, and remained in place until her appointment with Jason on Wednesday. Jason was a new client, and that made it even more...

In the gentle quiet of the softly lit room, warmed by the golden haze of late afternoon, he lets his breath slow, matching the peaceful rhythm pulsing between them. The air is thick with the intoxicating scent of her skin—a heady mixture of warmth, musk, and faint floral notes unique to her. This fragrance wraps around him like a sacred invitation, grounding him deeply in the present moment. He leans in close, and the sce...

The restaurant had only been open a few years, but its name had already become a sensation—whispered with anticipation among critics and food lovers alike. Each reservation promised something electric; the menu changed with the seasons, sometimes from week to week, led by a chef whose creativity knew no limits. He was more than just a master of technique: he was an innovator, obsessed with delivering an experience that st...

It's so nice that it's not cold anymore. I'm sitting in a sundress on the patio, the midnight breeze a cool caress on my skin. I take another sip of sparkling wine while looking at my phone; I'm so focused on the screen that I don't notice the sound of footsteps behind me until I feel a surprise squeeze on my ribs. I let out a small yelp, half fright, half tickle. How is it that you always catch me off guard? And you alwa...

I parked my car, checked that I had what I needed, locked the doors and walked across the sandy parking lot toward the ferry. Joining a short queue of people waiting for the crossing, I nodded and exchanged smiles with a few familiar faces. The crossing, which would take barely ten minutes, would take us to our beach hut community on the long spit of land opposite. A slight breeze was picking up, and along with the slowly...