Veronica, my GP and Friday night playmate, wasn’t surprised that Helen wanted her 13-year-old daughter, Wendy, on birth control. She had a plan to make it happen. “Is there any chance you might be pregnant, Wendy?” Veronica asked. “No. None.” “So you haven’t had sex with anyone yet?” “Yes. I’ve given a couple of blow…
I lay in the pool, the darkness a perfect veil for the intimacy I felt. My mother’s voice floated across the water, a gentle inquiry that made me feel at ease. “Do you skinny dip out here often?” she asked. “I used to, yes,” I replied, “I figure I need to get my use out…
Every time I pulled out my dresser drawer and retrieved a $100 bill to buy something special for the kids, I remembered the thrill of it all. It was a secret I shared with no one, except Jake. I couldn’t spend it all at once, so I had decided I owed it to the children…
As the morning sun filtered through the windows, Caylie smiled to herself, still basking in the afterglow of the previous night’s encounter with Master. She had always been drawn to his dominant nature, and the way he had taken control of her desires had left her feeling satisfied and loved. But she couldn’t shake off…
Lydia stepped out of the car and onto the driveway, the crunch of gravel beneath her feet a stark contrast to the warmth of her skin. It had been a long week, and she was looking forward to a relaxing evening with Mark. But as she entered the house, she couldn’t shake the feeling that…
As I sat on the couch, trying to remember the events of the previous night, Alia’s gentle voice brought me back to reality. “Baby, welcome back,” she said, smiling. “I’m glad you’re okay. We had a great evening last night, didn’t we?” I nodded, still feeling a bit foggy. “Yeah, I think so. Carl was…
My name is Justin, and my wife is Susie. We’re a normal-looking couple in our early thirties with two young children in grade school, but we have a dark secret. About once every month or two, Susie meets with teenage boys to have sex with them, and I like to watch whenever possible. The thought…
It was a typical Friday night for Bonnie and Howard, visiting their long-time friends, Joan and Ernie. The evening was filled with laughter and drinks, but Ernie’s bold question brought a sudden silence. “Has Bonnie ever had a boyfriend on the side?” Ernie asked, his voice slurred from too much drinking. Howard’s face turned red…
Deni left after lunch and I didn’t see her again until a couple of weeks later, aside from catching a glimpse of her heading off to work. The next I saw them was when Dave and Deni turned up at another neighbor’s house, as it was their turn to host and apparently, had invited Dave…
Peter’s fingers drummed a staccato beat against the doorframe as he gazed into the darkness within. The cold air stung his skin, and the silence was oppressive. He had been a priest once, a man of comfort and solace, but that life was far behind him now. Excommunication had left him with nothing but the…