The Eros Gallery, one of the top showcases of erotic art and photography, bustled with excitement when the crowds entered. The event was a sell-out, a weekend showing of artistic excellence in honor of JEB, Joan E. Biren, the ground-breaking artist of Lesbian photography. The stark white walls were covered with images, giving the illusion of life and beauty to the otherwise bland space, creating a visual feast. Numerous a...

The walk to the edge of town where the Snack Shack stood was both invigorating and relaxing, an odd mix where I felt comfortable and excited at the same time. We talked about the past year, and I gently probed about her experiences in college, hoping to hear of any sexual adventures she had experienced. Jenny easily dodged my questions, replying with either a sly grin or a shrug of her smooth, bare shoulders. I kept letti...

Jenny was always a tease, wearing short-shorts or skirts and no bra. Her sweet buns and nice titties were always on view, giving me boner anytime I saw her - and she knew it. At school, she was two grades ahead and hung out with the "cool" kids, but at home, we spent a lot of time together. "Come over after lunch tomorrow," she invited one Friday afternoon. "We can hang out." "Sure." "Oh, and my parents won't be home..."...