"How long can I hold on in public?"
Some choices lead down avenues one simply does not expect. Andrew is a prime example.He sits across the restaurant table in that not-quite beard, dark Polyester suit, and skew-whiff burgundy tie, smiling—actually smiling—at my discomfort. It is the sort of...
"You're engaged now, Derek. Are you sure? ... And you're married."
If you read the previous story, you know about my online trysts with Derek during the Covid work-at-home era. At the time, I rationalized this would let me have some fun without returning to my cheating in real life. I...
"An older female executive succumbs to the sizeable charms of a young black chauffeur."
HELENHelen Sinclair sat at the small, wrought-iron rococo table on the quaint little café’s outdoor patio. The café sat perched above the harbour of Orleans, the capital of Saint Monique, an island in the French West Indies. From behind her...
"Jack sneaks next door when he notices Mrs G’s husband is distracted."
She felt him twitch beneath her as she slid her wetness along his length.Her hands clawed his chest as she lowered herself onto him, a delightful heat radiating from her core as she stretched to accommodate him.“Oh Jack,” she moaned....
"A frustrated wife finds a young stud at a wedding and can't get enough of him. Their passion grows to new heights as they hold on for a wild ride."
Since the Johnsons' wedding, Eddie and I had been meeting regularly. With my husband Joe out of the house for quite a bit, it was easy to have Eddie drop by for some hot, wild fun. When Joe was around,...
"PTA mom's love toy goes on vacation, and she is not going to deprive herself while he is gone."
Since my first night with Rocco almost four months ago, my mood has changed drastically. People in my life have commented on how much happier I seem and how my outlook on life is more positive. I just smiled and...
"Dormant and supressed, granny's sexual needs get the better of her, her timing couldn't have been worse, or perhaps it was perfect"
Abigail sat in the quiet of her living room, her eyes flicking from the muted TV to the laptop on the coffee table. Her hands, wrinkled with age but still nimble, danced over the keyboard as she navigated through the...
"Some things get better with age…"
I trudge toward my apartment with a wet dick and hollow insides. Another night with a shiny new toy whose appeal faded when the fuck was over. “You’re too young to look so defeated.” I look to the balcony, her silver curls...
"A divorced lady who spend nights bored, but at that party."
Emily was fifty when the divorce finally went through. Eighteen months later, she still caught herself wondering, “What the hell do I even have left?” Her ex kept the house in West Lake Hills, the Labrador named Ozzy, and—naturally—the twenty-nine-year-old...
"Who needs Tinder when the pets are matchmaking?"
"Who needs Tinder when the dogs are matchmaking?"Mid-January, 5 p.m., −5°C.The elevator doors creaked open, dumping a blast of stuffy warmth that smelled like dusty radiators, stale pizza, and wet slush from boots. Jake stepped into the lobby, hugging Nala...