I wake up to the feeling of a hand roaming over my bare hip. I open my eyes and try to get my bearings when I realise I'm not in my room. My mind flashes back to yesterday when I seduced my stepdad by the pool, finally getting a taste of him. I'm not in my bed, because I'm in his bed. The bed he shares with my mother. Vivid memories of the two of us consuming each other's bodies for hours last night replay in my mind, mak...

Spending the summer with my grandparents has always been boring, but every summer, my mom would insist that I spend time here. She'd drive us up for a visit and leave me here until the end of summer when my aunt Liz would drive me back home. I would have thought all of that was behind me now that I was sixteen, but nope. Now, I was old enough to be a real help around the house, so Grandpa put me to work. The only thing th...

“So, Father, what’s happening in the news?” Daphne turned and faced the back seat as Tommy piloted the Packard Twin Six north on Broadway in the midmorning traffic. “Oh, all sorts of things,” Harvey replied, rattling his copy of the New York Times. “Here it says ‘Helen Dazu, twenty-three years old, an attractive blonde from Rumania—’” “Blonde?” Daphne scoffed. “I already don’t like her. What did she do?” “I’ll paraphrase....

“Nine-One-One, what’s your emergency?” “My dick is swollen! Something’s wrong with it! It’s been hard for like eight hours!” “What is your name?” “Chet.” “Chet, what is your location?” “Uh, 1926 Davenport Drive.” “Stay calm; help is on the way.” The dispatcher muted her microphone and yelled to her supervisor “I got a hard one! Alert Nine-One-One Kat, stat!” ❀❀❀ As the ambulance arrived, a police detective was already in...

For some reason, Forebrain was all wrapped up in trying to dig up the key events in my long, weird life that had brought me here. Specifically, Club Naw-Tee, the awfully named second-dingiest tit bar in the state, where I sprawled on my specially installed sofa booth. On my table, my satchel was still quarter-full of joy, yet empty of any cash at all: the bills once and briefly mine, at that moment in the possession of th...

“Last day. Lucky S.O.B.” Rick hit the clock and chuckled as his co-worker Dave gave him a friendly punch in the shoulder. After two long years of working at the chicken joint, he was headed off to college out of state. The tedium had really begun to wear on him the last couple of months, and he couldn’t wait to finish his last day. A familiar voice emerged from the small office in the back. “Don’t think you’re going to ge...

Zoya looked up from her book as Emma returned from the hotel room. Without saying anything, the redhead dropped her phone and coverup into the bag and ran down the beach. She waded out chest-deep in the water, and splashed around a bit. After a few minutes, she walked back and sat on her towel, looking flushed. “Found your phone, did you?” Zoya raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, under the bed,” Emma started. She was clearly bursti...

After Emma kissed her and rolled away to have sex with Nolan, Zoya lay on her back trying to catch her breath. That sexy little redhead had really gotten her going. Her heart was pounding, and she was already wet. Not that it took much. She’d been in sexual overdrive since they arrived. So when Emma’s new take-charge attitude targeted Zoya, even just for a moment, it left her a bit weak in the knees. Slowly, quietly, she...

After breakfast the next morning, I went up to the room to change for the beach. I caught Mark lying in his bed jerking off to some pictures. “Jesus, Mark, can’t you do that someplace else, like the bathroom.” “I’m jerking off to pictures of Dot getting fucked. Want to join me?” “No, and put that thing away. It’s disgusting.” Mark laughed and pulled up his shorts. “That’s not what the girls tell me. Here, look at these. W...