I don’t have the kind of parents a girl can bring a girlfriend home to. Neither does Dara. What she does have is a very close and active group of friends who hold a biweekly “Bitch Night.” Which I’m now invited to. Dara issued this invitation over breakfast in the course of a few casual sentences, and I accepted, all before I had the chance to realize quite how huge a deal this was. Or, in Dara’s estimation, before I had...

The payment from Leslie's last job hit her bank account as June turned into July. Leslie now had more than enough money to get her through the month. She had also ordered a new item online which she hoped would be delivered in a discreet package: a twelve-inch silicon dildo, which she intended to use to practice deep-throating. She knew she wouldn’t get used to it right away, but she was determined to try to work on her g...

June and I (Ken) had been invited to her brother's (Leo) house for dinner and a game night. It was kind of surprising considering their relationship hadn't been the best since I've known them. Once we got there Leo greeted us with a glass of wine for June and an old fashion for me. This was odd as they didn't normally drink around us or have alcohol flowing as steadily. As we mingled and had dinner I noticed Heather(Leo’s...

Tuesday, 9:09 pm “What a fucking day,” I said as I walked through the lobby of Solomon’s Palace. I meant it too - I’d woken up to a fantastic blowjob from Bobbi and made a Faustian bargain with her, though in this instance, I felt more like Mephisto to Bobbi’s Faust. After that, I’d reserved the room for another week, displacing some honeymooning couple over the weekend, but I made sure they were taken care of on my dime,...

The lap dance was something forbidden, A line crossed, a limit pushed, She had her skirt around her waist, Her body exposed, her desire lush. The lap dance was beyond the norm, Her skirt hiked up, her panties damp and warm. She ground against his swollen member, Eyes locked, sending a dark, seductive ember. She moved with grace, her hips in control, His hands on her waist, losing all self-control. The beat of the music, a...

You are sat on an upright chair, fully clothed; I come up behind you, kiss the back of your neck, my arms wrap around you, and my hands go to the bottom of your shirt and go underneath, sliding up across your tummy and chest. I remove your shirt and move around so we are face to face; I am naked, apart from a pair of skimpy white lace panties. I straddle you and start rubbing my pussy against your cock through your jeans....

Lucy stopped every few feet to smell whatever dog had been there before her as James and Sophie followed behind her patiently. They had been making small talk for the first few minutes of their walk around the neighborhood but had fallen into a comfortable silence. Sophie finally spoke, “What did your brother say about loaning us the money?” James sighed. They had both been stressed since his car had broken down the day b...

“Let’s try it, baby,” Max said to me, “Come on…it’s been so long since we’ve been to a sex club. I promise we’ll only do what you are comfortable with.” I wasn’t sure we should go back to a sex club. Oh, I had thought about it, a lot, especially after we had gone to one on our staycation when we were living down south. I enjoyed going with Max back then, but things were different between us now that we had reconnected in...

"Well? How do I look?" My wife Susy entered our bedroom flaunting her astonishing figure in the racy all-black outfit I had purchased from Ann Summers online. My jaw dropped as I took in her seriously erotic biker look. The brunette babe had a black leather jacket with one long sleeve and one short and stand-up puff shoulders. It closed across her bosom from right to left with a side zip closure, and the flap-down collar...

Since being laid off I had been working on the house that my dad, a contractor, has been helping me build. I had been hanging out with my friend Jill, who was home after graduating from college. I hadn't been able to get a job. At that time the job market was very soft, and unemployment was high. I needed to find a job, I was running low on funds to build my house. Jill and I were out having a drink. We were getting caugh...

They shared a quiet moment slaking their thirst from the cold, clean, crisp waters of the loch. The Knight adjusted his position, letting his calves dangle in the limpid water to cool off. Upon finishing her drink, the Sylvan Maiden, lay down, her head and one hand resting on his closest thigh, while her free hand gently stroked and pet his resting sword. “What is your wish, my master?” she spoke softly. In response, his...