The smell hit first. Sweat, amyl, old cum soaked into the walls. That thick, seedy scent you only find in places like this. I was already dropping to my knees, jeans halfway down, palms on cold tile. My shirt was still on. His cock was through the gloryhole, thick and pulsing, wet at the tip. No names, no rules. Just cock. Just heat. That kind of hunger that blanks everything else out. Somewhere behind me, a bloke groaned...

I sipped my whiskey, feeling the amber liquid burn its way down my throat as I scanned the Amsterdam club. The sign above the entrance read "Nyx" in bold letters, and the crowd inside lived up to its promise of a sultry, seductive 'gay night.' I ended up here out of the blue. Curiosity got the best of me as I explored the city's canals on my day off. Nyx was a mix of old and new, I guess, rustic but modern strobing lights...

In a small, dark, warehouse-like performance venue, my BFF was releasing her first solo album. Already surging through electronic media, her songs were garnering praise from all corners of the artistic community. The room was dark except for the spotlights on her and the band. Amazing band, stirring everyone to a fever pitch of excited and aroused senses. It didn't help that she kept wailing the word "fuck" in the lyrics...

I went out drinking with my friends. We were at David’s bar, or his father’s to be more precise. We were basically in the VIP section, but still close enough to the action of the live music playing down below us. Excusing myself to go to the bathroom, I left the group for a moment. Just past the bathrooms, the hall hooked right and got significantly darker. A series of doors seemed to lead to offices or back rooms, but I...

My name is Cassandra Jenner, thirty years old and from London. I have always been open-minded to try and experience new things and people, especially when it came to sex. I'm very experienced in the bedroom. Bondage, lesbian sex, straight sex, I'm up for it. Sex relaxes me, and makes me happy. When I was eighteen, I was very much alone as my parents never had time for me in their own drama. So I would learn for myself wha...

As I step out of the elevator on the fortieth floor of my office building, I take a deep breath, steeling myself for the long-awaited reunion with my colleagues. It's been four months since we last met in person; everyone on the team has been working from home. As I enter the conference room, I'm met with warm greetings and smiles from my colleagues. I see Ryan standing by the window, looking at the breathtaking view of t...

I have been aware of “The Lifestyle” for a number of years, all thanks to a former coworker of mine who, one day at lunch, confided in me that she was a hotwife. Naturally, I was immediately focused on everything she was telling me. I even learned that she was interested in bedding me, and that her husband even encouraged her to do so. Unfortunately, we were never able to find the time or place where we could play. Even a...

I came straight back home after work and burst through the front door. My girlfriend, Brittany, was tapping away on her laptop at the table, but I was on a mission. I had been teased all day by the very short and very tight skirt my assistant, Kat, had been wearing. She was young, just out of college, and this was her first week at the office. I shook the thought out of my head, took Brittany by the hand, lifted her up, p...

We are a couple in our forties; my wife is a beautiful woman and I am just average. My wife is very conservative and we have led a pretty vanilla life up till now! A couple of years back friends of ours started swinging and have been trying to get us to go to one of their club's events. After over a year of persuasion, Ellen got my wife to agree to go to one of the big events, the "Lady In White" party. She agreed to go u...

The cold, wet marble sends goosebumps all over my soaking, wet body as I step bare feet out of the steamy shower room. My eyes adjust to the lights, as water drips down my slender long legs, making a messy pool on the floor. Shivering slightly, I grab the bathrobe, draping it around myself tightly. The soft fabric feels marvelous on my wet skin, like a lover's embrace, wrapping my body in a luscious warmth. My senses are...