Jess closes her laptop. She just booked a one-way ticket to Bangkok and put her London apartment up for rent. She won’t deny to herself that this scares her, but dreams aren’t achieved by staying in her comfort zone. In the bathroom, she takes off her grey joggers, her black tank top, and finally her white thong, and drops them all in the laundry basket. In the shower, she first washes her hair, followed by her entire bod...

Tyrell lies on the milking table, his body glistening with sweat as Lena gently wipes him down with a soft cloth. The room is filled with the scent of lavender and jasmine, a calming yet intoxicating aroma that lingers in the air. Debra and Frances stand nearby, their eyes locked on Tyrell, waiting for his next move. "Alright, big boy," Lena purrs, leaning in close to his ear. "What do you want to do now? We can keep goin...

Young Sarah refused to release his hand and was dragged across the cold, wet ground, muddying her modest flannel nightgown. “Don’t go! She’s cast a spell on you!” With a harsh fling of his wrist, her husband Abraham shook her loose a few steps before entering the mist. Those bearing witness knew the mist was no ordinary mist. Despite its beautiful lavender hue, the villagers knew evil lurked there. Abraham, however, had b...

Christian waited till almost midnight, long after the lab had quieted down. Aside from security, he was the only one left in this wing of the building. And security didn't venture back into the research area. This was his favorite time. He often worked into the early morning hours, taking advantage of the silence and privacy they provided. Privacy in particular was crucial for what he now had planned. Moving beneath the l...

My Uncle Neil and I were strangers. We had only properly met a month ago. I knew he was five years younger than my mother, which made him forty-seven, but I had only been three years of age when he emigrated to Canada. In the ensuing twenty-two years, he'd only visited twice, once when I was seven and then again when I was twelve. He had unexpectedly returned to England six months ago, but with me living away from home, o...

“It’s not fucking fair,” is it? In every major - and even not so major - city, men can go to any number of massage parlors and get their cocks worked along with their backs and legs and arms. Why is it that women can’t get the same thing? The experience of an amazing, full body massage that then turns erotic and ends with an explosive, earth-shaking orgasm? It’s definitely unfair. It’s why you need me, actually. It’s why...

Kelly has been an incredibly sexy and horny girl for as long as we had known each other, which in the summer of 1978 was going to be three years. However, since we started having sex with Yvonne and Patrick on a regular basis, and since she'd been with over a dozen different men, Kelly’s vagina was taking over her thoughts. They say guys think with the little head well, Kelly was being driven by her pussy. She knew she wa...

This time she did not resist the weakness and trembling in her knees as she advanced. She began her quest to once and for all have that throbbing cock between her lips. She gracefully shimmied out of her panties as his face reddened with desire, and his hand continued spreading his gleaming nectar over his shaft, slippery, pulsing, expectant. She stepped daintily from her silk and fell before him giving in to the weakness...

I didn’t see Carol at lunch the next day, though I waited until nearly closing time. When she didn’t come to dinner, I casually asked a classmate of hers if she’d seen Carol, and she told me Carol hadn’t been at her classes that day. It was pretty obvious that Carol was upset about last night and was too embarrassed to show her face in public. Or at least where she might run into me. This needed to be dealt with. I sat do...