Window Pain

"I swear on my ass, I didn't mean for this to happen..."

His reflection's on my screen, washing my twenty-stories-up window.We both deserved a work break.  Skirt and panties fell. Balancing my forehead on my desk, I jutted my ass towards him. Fingers spread my cheeks, teasing my naughty hole. Like what you see, window-man?I grabbed my plug....

Heather – Part 7

"Heather admits to wanting more."

I woke up this morning with mixed feelings about last night. What Heather and I did, the line that was crossed. It couldn't be uncrossed. I was hard as a rock, of course. But I was worried about the psychological...

Eye-Opening

"A young man starting out"

I had no real plans after graduating from a rural high school, so I went to a trade school in a nearby city for mechanical courses. I had a two-year course and halfway through, I managed to get a job,...

Heather – Part 6

"Heather and her dad play together one night."

Good morning! Heather texted, captioning a pic.CJ caught me being silly this morning. HahaGood morning, sweetie! Very cute pic! I sent, in reply.Are you working from home today? Heather asked.Yeah. You work today? I replied.No. Working out, then heading home, Heather texted.It's...

The Loft

"Does Anyone Smell Popcorn?"

Our family had just moved into a new home. To put it mildly, this was a fixer-upper.Lucky for us, our parents were pretty handy and had done a lot of the repairs and cosmetic fixes on our old place. Even...

Heather – Part 5

"Tables are turned when Daddy sleeps in Heather's room one night."

"You still awake?" Heather asked, as she lay back against the headboard."Fuck yes, I am," I said, to the viewer on my laptop.Heather was still wearing her heels, stockings, and panties. She lay on her bed, legs flat and heels...

Going Down

"Watch me..."

What is it that drives youinto deep dark cornersinside dimly lit hotel roomswhere sultry sounds echothrough paper walls? Penetrating soundsthat pound, pound, poundlike heavy hammers undergroundas you watch mewatch megoing down...watch me going down on him,stroking, strokingyour little stem.What pulls you inwhen...