By Max Swan. The park bathroom reeked of stale piss and damp concrete, the kind of place that made Cindy’s stomach twist even as her heart raced with forbidden excitement. It was late, the moon casting faint shadows through the grimy window high on the wall, and the distant hum of crickets outside was the only sound breaking the silence. Cindy had snuck in through the men’s side, her tiny frame slipping past the creaky door without a sound. At
Read moreBy Max Swan. The city-wide rioting was into its fourth night. On this night, Caleb and Justin took shelter in a near-burned-out warehouse as riot vans charged down the street, breaking up the crowds and looters. The pair moved to the third floor, as it seemed to have survived most of the burning, with mainly smoke damage, but it was good enough for them to hide out until the morning, when curfew ended. The military coup created havoc in their
Read moreBy Max Swan. As Dwayne put the key into his front door, he sighed with relief. It had been a crazy day at work, with many project meetings that did not finish until ten tonight. It was now after eleven, and as he opened the door, he heard his stomach gurgle with hunger, as he had not eaten since lunch. The man only hoped the kids were all in bed and that there was no crisis. It was his week
Read moreBy Max Swan. Liza twisted in front of the full-length mirror in the store’s cramped change room cubicle, the thin curtain the only barrier from the bustling sales floor beyond. At 40, her curvy body still turned heads, big DD tits straining against the lacy black bra she’d just slipped on, her shaved pussy lips peeking from the matching thong that hugged her tight slit. She ran her hands over her hips, feeling the soft give of her ass cheeks,
Read moreBy Max Swan. Rose Peters is having second thoughts about the new career she’s contemplating. If it hadn’t been for her last boss, Rose wouldn’t be standing bare-assed in front of a lewdly ogling man. She isn’t sure yet whether she’s thankful to a friend, Kelly Tuohy, for setting up this interview. Kelly is a self-employed escort, a prostitute. Rose can feel his rapacious eyes digging into her breasts. Dwelling on the half-dollar-sized areola, his eyes narrow in a salacious
Read moreBy Max Swan. Lisa’s eyes snapped open at the first blare of her alarm, her heart pounding like a drum in her chest. The room was still dark, the early morning light barely filtering through the curtains, but sleep had evaded her most of the night. Today marked the end of eleventh grade, her last day before summer freedom, yet all she could think about was the bet. The stupid, reckless bet with her friends had sealed her fate. She
Read moreBy Max Swan. Joe Brooke, with his thin frame and tired eyes, sat alone in the break room, a place he had come to associate with loneliness. The clamor of the lab group, their laughter and lively discussion, only served to highlight his isolation. He had become accustomed to being overlooked, his presence ignored by the vibrant, confident scientists around him. The group’s chatter, usually a nuisance, today provided an unexpected gift. Kevin, the tall lab tech, spoke of a
Read moreBy Max Swan. Katie Black was just 16 years old when she accepted the fact that she was obsessed with giving oral sex to men. It was her ultimate kink. As much as she enjoyed sex and receiving oral herself, for whatever reason, she found herself getting the most pleasure out of sucking men off. Now 19 years old, she found herself giving head to five of her male coworkers every week at a sporting-goods store where she worked. Then
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