Dear Diary, Diary, these past two days have been perhaps the most eventful, wonderful, sinful, and liberating days of my life. Where to even start, my heart is still pumping with the excitement of it all. I can hardly think straight. It started this Friday night, when mother and father informed me that they would be departing for several days to pay a visit...
Michael stared intently into his boyfriend's eyes, closing out their bill at the cafe down the street. Brunch was excellent as usual, but he couldn't wait for dessert at home. James and Michael were now two months into their relationship. And while they were definitely exclusive with one another, they were definitely fine with taking it slow. Michael loved...
I might as well tell you how it all went down from the beginning and believe me it was all worth it. It all went down one night when I knocked on Mrs. Tate's door to tell her about the rent situation. I didn't know what I was in for when it came time to meeting her, but as I waited I kept calm and cool, hoping things would turn out for the best. "Who is it?...
Rebecca woke up early in the morning. She was already leaking milk and her sheets were wet, as was often the case when she woke up. She sat up and carefully grabbed her swollen breasts; they were hard, heavy and uncomfortable. Chris was still asleep, right next to her. His part of the bed was thankfully not soaked with milk and he showed no sign of waking up...
Ever since we met in college, I was wary of what other people would say about my girlfriend. As a nineteen-year-old sophomore, Annabelle was the girl that seemed innocent until you got to know her. I had known her since late freshman year of high school and had watched her blossom from awkward young petite blonde with absolutely no sexual experience to extre...
The packaging was discreet. Still, I skittered shame-facedly away from the mail room, imagining the eyes of my land lady—and everyone else in my apartment complex—following me. Max bought a sex toy! Max needs a girlfriend! God. I forced the box through the horizontal sleeve of my sweatshirt and walked on. The truth was, I didn't need a girlfriend. I didn't...
I think I knew that my career as an associate warden of a major state prison was going to end the night that I passed Turk's cell for the first time. I had a habit of wandering up and down the cellblocks, day and night, just to let the inmates know I was tough and was ready to rumble if they were. It's true, I'm a hardass. Well, not at home. When I'm at h...
Suki's cunt was dripping wet. She could feel it soaking through her underwear as she sat on the hard wooden chair, felt the pressure from the seat as she tried not to squirm too much. She could also feel Francis's gaze boring into her back from where he sat at the desk behind her. Going to finishing school had not been Suki's idea. She was twenty one, an ad...
My wife has told me about a few different clubbing and Halloween costumes she'd worn back in the days before we met. Early on, her costume consisted of nothing at all. She went once as a nude sunbather, wearing only a sunhat, shaded glasses, and sandals, with a beach towel over one arm. Another time as a statue, with just a thin scarf, loose around her sho...
Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content. ***** "Come on please?" I begged. "Why do you need to tie me up again?" "It's for that survival group I'm in. We need to learn to tie different types of knots for different situations. But mainly things get tied down to hold something in place," I explained. "And why do you need me?"...