In the carriage's dimmed lights, shadows danced across the curved walls as night descended beyond the windows. The train crept forward, winding through desolate suburbs, crossing over rusted bridges, and passing through slumbering regional towns. The rhythmic clacking of wheels against the track created a hypnotic backdrop, a mechanical lullaby that had already drawn several passengers into fitful sleep. We were headed to...

The harbour area was busier than I anticipated, but I enjoyed the buzz of the market stalls. I headed for the taverna, which sold my partner’s favourite local wine. Tsangarides Xinisteria. I always kept a supply in the large fridge in my penthouse apartment. I bought the apartment several years ago before I met her. It was in an exclusive complex in the hills, with spectacular views from the fairly secluded balcony. I smi...

Amy is getting ready for her date. Just having done her hair and makeup, she’s naked in front of her wardrobe, deciding which dress to put on. She settles on a short, tight, black dress. Elegant but sexy is the look she wants for tonight. After pulling up her stockings, first the left then the right, Amy opens her panty drawer. She picks out various of her sexiest thongs, but in the end, she decides against it and puts th...

The sun shone brightly, and the gulls pierced the air with shrill cries. When the cool wind threatened to chase us away, he turned the beach umbrella sideways to block the breeze. Once in place, it provided more than just shelter from the chilly air. He had, in essence, created our own private oasis. He looked at me with lust in his eyes. One finger, then a second, invaded my swimsuit bottom, moving in sync with my rockin...

It had been a long day filled with mundane tasks and unrelenting stress. I’d spent hours at work, buried under a mountain of paperwork, my mind racing with deadlines and obligations. As I finally clocked out, a sense of liberation washed over me. I stepped outside into the cool evening air, ready to leave the chaos behind. As I walked to the bus stop, I felt the weight of the day lift off my shoulders. Each step was a rel...

After the fantastic fuck in the stall and our bodies uncoupled, Billy handed me a card from his back pocket. It read: Billy Rawn, content creator, with his number at the bottom. “Content creator?” I asked, looking up from the card. I was surprised to discover I was now standing alone in the stall. He had somehow slipped out without me noticing, like a thief in the night. I leaned back against the wall, taking in the surre...

There was only one way this night was going to end. I walked into the bar, a short skirt on along with a crop top. No bra, and... Well, I was technically wearing panties. A thong, more precisely. With a string of pearls in between my pussy lips, pressing against my clit and constantly teasing me. I was already dripping, my thighs doing nothing to soak up the juices. I would have to make sure to sit my practically bare cun...

It had been three weeks or so since Carole walked out of that pub. Work was a grind, with my brain filled up of questions and no answers, just theories, and work was just a grind anyway. But I did have a return visit by Inge to look forward to, even though she was travelling with her mother. Just getting to go home and my phone rang. "Hello?" "Vee? It's Hazel, remember?" "Of course I do, gorgeous! How are you?" "Just been...

Grady sat on the couch listening to the two women banter about what he considered nonsense. His wife, Shara, and her best friend, Monae. They had been friends since they were five-year-old kids growing up on the streets of Edmundson Village in Baltimore. Monae still lived near the village, and Grady and Shara had moved fifteen minutes southwest to Catonsville. The distance was close enough that the two of them found time...