“So what do you think?” She waited for an answer as she held the top of her tank top open, her nipples hardening up as the cool air grazed them. She could tell she was turning this old piercer on. His eyes were glued to her perky tits, and how could she not notice the way his cocked jumped in his loose shorts? “Uh, yeah. I could definitely take care of you and get this done right away.” He tried his best to keep calm and...

On the day Darren was to arrive home, he let me know he'd made dinner reservations for three at his favorite restaurant. It was a fancy place, one I couldn't afford to frequent even when I had a job. No longer feeling the need to be modest, I chose a black dress with a plunging neckline. To say my cleavage was ample would have been a huge understatement. Once I'd gotten ready, I waited until I heard Darren's car out front...

Holding my blouse together, I moved to sit on Darren's couch. Carter, meanwhile, remained standing, as if waiting for permission to join me. With a shy smile, I granted it. "Darren likes to rest his head on my lap while we do this, but if you'd prefer another way..." "No, that's perfect," Carter quickly assured me, "as long as you're comfortable." Moments later, he laid his head down on the pillow I'd placed in my lap. I...

From his apartment directly below mine, Darren must have heard me crying. Clueless as to how loud my sobbing was, I was surprised when he knocked on my door at a little after seven that evening. Though we'd been neighbors for more than a year, he and I remained mere acquaintances. Answering his gentle knock, I peered out at him through swollen eyes. The acute distress overwhelming me at that moment made it impossible to f...

Nadia's question, asked so earnestly, almost made me laugh. Of course, I trusted her. To an extent. Tonight, I'd allowed her to handcuff me to the metal spindles of her bed's headboard. That I was completely naked when she did so only served to make me feel more vulnerable. In the candlelight, I also felt strangely free, like I'd left my identity just outside her apartment door. I'd never been into bondage, not even withi...

On a Wednesday afternoon in late February, the movie theater is almost deserted. I choose the middle seat in the middle row, placing myself directly at the theater's center. The only other person present is an elderly man sitting near the front. This is perfect, I tell myself. I'm still sitting alone when the lights dim and the movie begins. It's a black-and-white film from the forties, one I've never heard of but that yo...

It was a hot July in Tenerife, myself and seven friends were on a lads holiday. We were all either married or had girlfriends but every year my mates and our partners would go away for a few days separately and the rule is whatever happens on holiday stays on holiday. It is a ritual and we have been doing this for a few years now. Our partners were in Magaluf at the same time as we were in Tenerife. We had rented a large...

In the following days, I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd done with Dwight and Arthur. My memories were so vivid that they made me wet. Playing them over in my mind, I felt a hot pulse of lust between my thighs. At the bar, Dwight and I tried to be professional. We didn't go out back and fuck during our break; we didn't even sneak a kiss. But we did flash each other knowing smiles that our coworkers quickly noticed....

Peyton and I spent most of the ride back to my house in comfortable silence. We'd rolled the windows down, and the air held a sweet fragrance. Relaxing in the passenger seat, I occasionally sneaked a glance at him. He caught me once, but before I could look away, an affectionate smile appeared on his lips. I readily returned his smile, and when he fixed his stare on the road once more, I made little effort to hide that I...