Warm beams of sunlight teased through the window of the coffee shop. Shelby sat there, relaxing, admiring the milky taste of her latte and glancing through the window at the busy street beyond. The sound of a spoon against a cup, juxtaposed with the murmur of customers ordering food and coffee, added another layer to the aroma of brewed coffee. She couldn’t see him at first—the man sitting zoned out across from her, his i...

After Christmas Day with my family, and Boxing Day with his, we packed and headed off for the start of our next phase. Upon arrival at our first house-sit, he bowed formally, welcoming me to our new love-nest, something that hadn't happened at his place due to Wing getting me to help her prep it before she'd stuck it to The Pests at the airport. Weasel and family had driven us there from the airport and were looking on wo...

This is a true short story that happened quite suddenly not too long ago. I had a plumbing problem that needed to be fixed immediately, so I made a late-night run to the large DIY warehouse on the industrial estate. The warehouse is part of a national chain. One of the greeters told me right away when I walked in that the store would be closing in less than an hour and asked if I knew what I was looking for. Although I wa...

Honor looked around, charmed by the scene around them. She smiled appreciatively at him as he pulled out a chair for her, his hand resting on the small of her back as she sat down. He sat on the other side of the table, his manner relaxed and as revealing of his familiarity with their location just as much as his driving them the roughly eighty kilometres out of Bangkok to reach it. The navigation screen in the car had sa...

It was now six months since Sam and Tom had met on the waterfront and now, our relationship was getting serious as we were spending more time in each other and their houses, sometimes with her flatmate Kate and Pete or just Kate. It was two months since a four-way between the two couples became a three-way due to Pete, Kate's boyfriend, leaving Kate open and wet. A minor collision with me, resulting in three of us screwin...

While having a week away, camping, I bumped into a number of people, all very sociable. However, this one couple having pitched opposite me, wow! I could have sat there and stared at her all day. Lycra shorts, that when bending over basically become transparent, nice lace panties, and sports bra. Short red hair, pretty face about five foot two? Mm-hmm! Camping with what appeared to be hubby, I was just enjoying the view....

Deana and I had known each other for a year, but it honestly seemed like so much longer. We had hit it off from her first day in the office; the banter was strong and most often at the other's expense. We had both been assigned to the same project a couple of times, which resulted in overnight stays in hotels, but despite an obvious attraction, we had kept it professional as she had a long-term boyfriend. We often met soc...

“Ladies and gentlemen, we have to inform you that we are experiencing engine problems. Please remain in your seats and follow the safety guidelines which the cabin-staff will explain to you.” The buxom blonde sitting next to Chris clenched the arm rests tightly when the captain made his announcement. He thought himself quite lucky to be seated next to a beauty for a change. Normally, the universe would show Chris the cele...

It’s hard to laugh with a mouth full of cock, but I couldn’t help it when hearing the announcement, “Ladies and gentlemen, we are starting our descent...” just as my lips started their descent onto Adam’s dick. The rest of the announcement was irrelevant. I couldn’t remember if I’d left my seat vertical when I followed him to the rear toilet — my only backward glance a guilty one up the aisle for the return of my travelli...

As we drove towards town, the sun was shining blissfully. Despite the fact that it was only 10 am, it was already hot and the day promised to be a scorcher. My wife, Amy, had persuaded me to give up my Saturday off and take her shopping. I moaned, but knew that when Amy had set her mind on something, there was little that was going to stop her doing what she wanted. I had disappointed her last night, I knew. Another fourt...

“I’m not a slut.” Or so I thought. However, at the precise moment of thinking that, I had a thick, veiny cock between my lips, and my tongue probing the inside of a complete stranger’s foreskin in the middle of a public restroom. So yeah, I guess I can now be defined as a slut.Allow me to introduce myself: I’m Jeff. A thirty-six-year-old trucker from Pennsylvania. I like doing what most guys like doing: I drink beer, watc...