No names have been changed. There are no innocents. *** I guess nowadays I'd call Danny a fuckbuddy, or friends with benefits. I don't think we'd invented either of those terms back around 2005. But we'd been pals since uni and often went to gigs together. On a few occasions we had sort of fallen in to bed at the end of the night, but I don't think there h...
It is a rare day that my wife and I each get to remain home during the week, with no kids. But here it is, Monday morning and I had arranged for us each to take the day off. She made a comment that it was April 1st and that I better not be joking and leave for work. Work was pretty far from my mind. She, and her pleasure, were front and center. I had devise...
My husband and I had been fantasizing about bringing other people into our sex for years. He had come out as bisexual, and I preferred porn involving men, so the idea was very hot, and became pretty regularly used to fuel our dirty talk. We eventually spoke about trying to find someone outside of our marriage to sleep with, both as a couple and individually....
...and why doing as you're told is a good idea. I'd been bratty all day. I'd ducked and dived away from his warnings and gentle threats, just to frustrate him. It was only a game...wasn't it? In the summer sunshine, laid on soft grass, my mischievous smile and tongue between my teeth was enough to get away with bad behaviour for now. Surrounded by friends a...
"Ok Dani, you're going to do this." I look toward the living room window, noticing the blinds open just enough to catch the reflection of whatever is on the tv. The panels part slightly as someone, probably Rob, glances out after noticing the flash of the headlights entering the driveway. I pretend to scroll through my phone a moment, mixed feelings of drea...
Miss Trish definitely stood out in her friend group. She was the one woman in most of the gay bars in Phoenix she frequented. She rotated around every weekend she could get away. "Miss Trisha" was just a nickname that was given by her friends back home, but came to work with it, even if it did sound weird to her "normal" crowd. She became heavily involved in...
I live in a well to do neighbourhood in Toronto, and we make plans for you come to see me. You fly in from Albany and arrive at Toronto International and are greeted by a limousine driver, carrying a sign with your name Michelle printed on it in big letters. When he greets you, he gives you a single red rose and tells you it's from me. He gathers up your bag...
The key clacks as it slides into the lock. The bolt retracts with a snap. A faint slit of sunlight slowly enters the space exposing tiny dust particles drifting through the stale air. As the door opens the light begins to expose the folded sheets and tchotchkes the guests had come to expect in a rental place like this. The air has a a musty smell to it, kind...
Steam floated through the air in the sauna. Our vacation had just taken an interesting turn. After running into an old high school classmate on the beach, we encountered him again when he came into our sauna room with two friends. I glanced about the room. His dark-skinned friend, Jarron, was sitting on the bench below me, legs spread, displaying a long an...
[From National Intergalactic, October 2091 issue] The Cepholadyx is a highly intelligent extra-terrestrial being discovered in recent years as humanity has pressed farther into space than ever before. Much has been publicised about this alien creature, from its size (it can grow up to ten feet long) to its eating habits (thankfully vegetarian) but we have n...