2021 Ben, an attending ER physician who had just come home after a sixteen-hour shift, crawled into bed next to his wife Sarah and kissed her. "Hey." "Hey. Rough shift?" Ben nodded. "The day before Christmas is always rough." "Well…" Sarah placed his hands on her naked midriff and breasts. "Smooth enough for you?" "Mmmm…just what the doctor ordered." There was a loud thump downstairs. Ben sat up. "What was that?" "Go have...

Chapter 1The hum of the plane's engines filled the cabin, a constant, soothing sound. But nothing about this moment felt calm. My heart was pounding, and I could feel Jack’s fingers tracing lazy circles on the inside of my wrist, sending shivers up my arm. We had just gotten married, married, and the thought still felt surreal. I kept sneaking glances at the silver band on his finger, the one that matched mine. It was rea...

The following is an authentic account of my stag weekend trip to Marmaris, Turkey. Our group of ten guys, who ranged in age from twenty to sixty, arrived at the airport ready for our flight. All of us had on matching T-shirts and denim shorts; mine had the word "groom" written in big letters along with the Marmaris bachelor party, while the others had Dick's drinking party Marmaris and the date on them. There were other g...

An hour after my parents went to bed on Christmas night, I crept down the hall past their closed door and then took the stairs, my steps swift and almost silent. I wore a pink babydoll nightie, which was way too skimpy for the end of December, but I knew I'd be getting hot soon enough. I was home for winter break during my junior year of college. In just a few months, I'd turn twenty-one, so I was plenty old enough to kno...

Olivia slipped on a silk red nightgown with furry, white trim that barely covered her shapely ass, fell seductively off her shoulders, and clung to her curves in all the right places. She donned a Santa hat with the word ‘NAUGHTY’ embroidered on the white plush brim, swiped her lips with bright red lipstick, and completed the slutty look with five-inch clear ‘come fuck me’ shoes. Tonight was the Hot Wife Hotel’s Christmas...

It was Thanksgiving morning. The sun hadn’t risen yet and I couldn’t sleep. I was off from work for the next four days and had no plans. Many of my friends are married, with family, or traveling. I have no spouse, no children, and no siblings so this time of year can become very quiet. I’m not sad nor am I complaining. I have no regrets and plan on living life to the fullest. Truth be told, I look forward to the solitude....

Holidays are awkward and surreal. There is all this expectation and hope, anxiety, and anticipation. Much like one’s first time. First time in love. First time having sex. It was probably why I chose this exact season to be deflowered. I had waited long enough for it, over thirty years. I was hoping to wait 'til marriage but learning I was polyamorous, that was probably not going to happen given the current laws only reco...

My mobile phone buzzed into life. I lifted the phone and looked at the time. 6.40 am. "What the fuck," I thought. Then I saw who it was. My friend from Nigeria. After our night of passion in Lagos, I had only spoken to her on a handful of occasions. True, we had tried a little cyber-sex once or twice, but it was nothing like the real thing. She must be feeling horny and wanted to listen to me arouse her as she fucked hers...