"A man enters a boutique in search of a red dress for his girlfriend's birthday. He's greeted by a zealous shop assistant."
The bell above the shop door jangled. A man stepped inside, brushing rain from his coat sleeves. His eyes scanned the cramped boutique—racks of dresses packed tight, mannequins draped in lace."Can I help?" A woman emerged from behind a curtain....
"At the University of Sluts, Los Amigos (USLA), only the best sluts graduate."
The fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting sterile light over rows of desks where girls shifted nervously in thigh-high stockings and micro-skirts. This was my class at the University of Sluts, Los Amigos. My palms were slick against the wooden desktop...
"The food delivery rider gets a tip and more"
Jeremy's eyes narrowed slightly, but he nodded, understanding my desire for safety. He leaned over and grabbed several condoms from the nightstand, and passed them around. He ripped his open with his teeth before rolling it on, the latex stretching...
"The food delivery rider gets a tip and more"
Jeremy's grip on my neck loosened, and he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth with a wet pop. I took a deep breath, tasting him on my tongue, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and desire.Alex, his chest rising...
"The food delivery rider gets a tip and more"
I scrambled to cover myself, my face flaming with embarrassment. The two newcomers looked at me with a mix of surprise and hunger, their eyes raking over my half-nude form."What's going on here, Jer?" one of them said, his voice...
"The food delivery rider gets a tip and more"
The apartment complex looked very grand, the most impressive building that I've delivered food to in months. The customer lived in the penthouse, and it was my first time even going to one. Even the elevator was opulent, and the...
"Sophia learns what it takes to advance her career"
The office lights flickered, casting an eerie glow over the empty office. It was late, and I knew I should have been home hours ago. I took a sip of my cold coffee, eyes glued to the spreadsheet on my...