It was a crisp autumn evening when I received an invitation to my first fraternity party. I was a shy, inexperienced freshman, having just started my first semester of college.…
Jack stepped back just enough to let the warm air from inside drift out into the sunlit porch. Whitney tilted her head, peering past him. “Did I… catch you at…
Esme had always been captivated by the thrill of voyeurism. The secret obsession had turned the curvy brunette into a horny insatiable slut. She would spend her evenings watching her…
Everyone online wonders “Where is Tyrone?” Sitting behind his desk, He lights another cigar… watching his kingdom submit… “Let’s give them a mega show…It’s just past midnight. Rain taps against the…
Rachel has been getting suspicious… but not out of jealousy alone. She’s been noticing Maddie too. Watching her. Fantasizing. Fighting it.Rachel had been watching Maddie more than she realized. At…
Tyrone’s private number lit up again. Another message. “Meet me. Tonight. No backup.” An address followed—an abandoned loft downtown. No cameras. No witnesses. He didn’t hesitate. He wanted to see who had…
The moon was high, casting silver light over the dark waves. The beach below was quiet, the resort still, and everyone — supposedly — asleep. Maddie stood on the balcony in nothing…
The house was still, the air thick with the scent of sex. Jack lay on his back, chest rising and falling, one arm draped lazily around Veronica, who was still…
The knock hadn’t gone away. Brooke was trembling beneath Tyrone as he pounded her into the desk, Aspen’s lips wrapped around her breast again. The thrill of being on the…
The room was filled with the sound of skin on skin, low growls, muffled moans, and the desperate rhythm of bodies colliding. Brooke's cheek was pressed to the glass, her…
Dear Diary, Tonight was unlike any night I’ve ever experienced. It was thrilling, electric, and a little surreal — a night that felt like stepping into another dimension where inhibitions…
Clementine, a hot blonde MILF, had always been intrigued by the idea of voyeurism. She couldn't quite put her finger on why, but the thrill of watching someone without them…
The scent of freshly sharpened pencils and dusty textbooks mingled with the faint aroma of the new exchange student's cologne as he strolled into the classroom. His name was Alejandro,…