The full moon spilling its glow through the large window was the only light in the room. The only noise the rush of the cars on the road. And there she stood leaning with her side against wall looking down to the street below. Her long white satin slip hugged body. The moonlight cast shadows framing the curves of her hips and breasts. She looked lost standing there, almost sad. Watching the city move below her, as if waiting for something or someone. Absorbed in her thoughts she didn’t hear the door knob rattle. He entered quietly the vision of her standing in the moonlight stopped him dead in his…

All characters in this story are over 18 years. Chapter Three. Over the next few months Leona picked up several men at local pubs and bars. Alcohol and random sex encounters became easy escapes in trying to obliterate what she felt was the emptiness in her life. But on one occasion she happened to meet up with a slightly older woman. They happened to be sitting opposite one another in a busy fast-food bar, just off Brunswick Street, not far from the city. ‘Hello. Name’s Julianne,’ said the woman pleasantly, ‘Julianne Walters. But I prefer to be called Jules,’ – assessing with brown eyes. She extended her hand, a grip…

In bed at night you touch yourself. You wonder if I’m watching, if I saw you masturbating. You wonder if I’m now touching myself thinking about you. And I am. I like to watch you, touching yourself. I like watching you lay in the semi-darkness in your bed at night. I listen to your breathing, the sounds of you sliding against the sheets, your breath, purring, your legs open. I can see you shaved, and I’m struck with a flash of excitement; my cock gets immediately, vigorously hard. I can see the smooth bareness of your inner-thighs, your hand between them, your breasts and belly glowing, your eyes closed, your…

You know I love Chagall, so when I ask you to go with me to the Museum of Modern Art, you say you will, though I know you’re tired and have other things you’d really rather do. We’re there for awhile, I’m wandering around, taking in all of the paintings, and I look over and catch you staring off into space. The museum is fairly empty this late in the day, and I walk up behind you and wrap my arms around you, pressing my body against you, slipping my hand down to rub your cock lightly through your jeans. You lean back against me, and it gives me just…

It was a nice, clear day; the sun shining through the windows, the air crisp outside, the only downside was that my girlfriend Katie was at work. I worked a compressed work week, so every weekend I had an extra day or two to stay home while the nine-to-five crowd was still busy. It was great for getting chores done; we had finally gotten our own house, and though there were many benefits to no longer having a roommate around, there were also more than enough chores and projects to keep things busy. Having started dating nearly a decade ago as seniors in high school, we were constantly being asked…

You didn’t know I was looking at you today, but I was. From the moment you walked through the door, there were butterflies in my stomach. And then you smiled at me and I had to use every ounce of energy I had in me just to turn away, afraid that you’d see how you affect me. Then Mr. Jones sat down and everyone’s head was down, over their tests. But not mine. I was gazing at you, loving the way you lean back in your chair without a care in the world. And then you turned around and we made eye contact for what felt like centuries, although it…

“Put your clothes on the hook by the door F-C-312-478-954-398- uh…43573…V Your undergarments go on the table below in the black bag. Make sure they are secured and out of sight!” The final “vee” was dragged out for emphasis, and you felt the thorns around the pronunciation as you always did. As was normal, the directive was a command, not a request. The laws were clear that whenever one person was placed in charge of another that all directions would be just that: directions. This was like all laws should be, to eliminate crime by preventing lawless behavior, even at the most elemental level. It was one of those rare…

Dear reader, this is my entry for the 2021 April Fools Day Contest/a> I hope you enjoy my story and would appreciate your votes. If you enjoy it, then please read my others or follow me to receive notifications of new stories as they are published. Although votes are nice, nothing beats a comment or PM. I always welcome CONSTRUCTIVE criticism. ~~~***~~~ An hour before dawn, Griff looked through the net curtains of the bay window, out along the dark suburban London street. His vantage point allowed him to see any anything happening in the street. This was now part of his daily routine, to be up and prepared before…

3: Stress Relief It was early morning and Kally came home to a room strewn with clothing. One thing that she especially notices is that there are buttons lying on the floor. ‘Hmmm, looks like Joy had fun with her date. I’ll have to get the juicy details out of her later,’ thought Kally as she walked towards the kitchen. When Joy woke up with the weak dawn sunlight beginning to stream through the windows, she found that Carl was not next to her. She then heard a screech that sounded just like her flatmate. Joy hurriedly put on some underwear and rushed out into the kitchen and found a…

This is a true account, with some extras, of sexual encounters with a guy I am currently seeing. I hope it’s to your taste and you enjoy reading it. * My brother had just turned 21, and he was having a Thursday night out on the town to celebrate. He’d invited all of his mates, and pretty much anyone was invited. Me and my friends decided to meet up with him later on in the night. He’d obviously enjoyed himself, as when we bumped into him, he was completely drunk. As you would expect for a 21st birthday celebration. My friends and I got some drinks, and we danced in…