"Ben discovers that the woman next door is in dire need of sexual attention."
Ben Nelson was a quiet, handsome man. He was fifty-five years old and had lived alone for twenty-five years. At twenty-three, he obtained an advanced engineering degree. He went to work for a firm that designed and installed security systems...
"My sexual education, family vacation, Rome, June 1965"
I woke up with a start.“Laura!” my brother cried. It was the panic in his voice that jerked me to full consciousness.Ray looked horrified, and when I followed his eyes to the foot of our bed I saw the cause...
"My sexual education, family vacation, Rome, June 1965"
I finished the chapter, turned the page, and rested my well-worn bookmark snug in the gutter before closing The Country Girls and placing the book on the accent table next to my armchair. Edna O'Brien’s writing inspired and frustrated me...
"Lust, lies, and murder—a detective caught in a deadly game"
Charles's breath came in ragged gasps as his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her to him with a steady rhythm. “You’re so fucking gorgeous,” he growled, thrusting deep into her dripping pussy, his cock stretching her pussy tight around...
"Envy and lust sink their talons into Bell."
"Again?" Bell huffed a moan as she stepped through the front door.A pair of crimson lace panties hung from the stair's railing. It was an old code from Bell's university days when she shared a flat with Annie. A simple...
"Asking a newspaper Agony Aunt for help"
Dear Phillipa,I am writing to you in a state of distress and frustration. The thing is this. A new girl moved in next door and she is driving me crazy. She sunbathes in her back garden nude every day and...
"Two couples finally experiment virtually"
Abbey had just arrived home for the evening and was looking forward to the weekend ahead. Tim would be home soon, and as she put their dinner out on the kitchen counter, she also opened a bottle of wine as...
"Noises can lead to erotic scenes"
My hand was full of cum when I heard the knock on the bedroom door. I knew it had to be my wife, and she would have questions about what I was doing that I needed the door locked. Sure...
"A trip to my wife's high school reunion reveals the etymology of her nickname."
The hum of a finely-tuned engine echoed through the cabin of the car, punctuated by the sporadic thump of the tires crossing the occasional crack in the asphalt. Sounds normally relegated to the background became prominent amidst the awkward silence...
""From a wife's desire to mutual experiences""
Rick held me close, his arms wrapped tightly around me as he kissed me softly. “Thank you,” he whispered, his voice filled with gratitude and affection.“You really are obsessed with Pete, aren’t you?” I teased, running my fingers lightly over...