Anna was on her way to see Max, a guy she had “met” on an internet dating site. Everyone seemed to be doing it nowadays, but it was a first time for her. Anna was forty-two and had just got out of a terribly abusive marriage. In fact, if her husband hadn't died, she would probably still be married to him - and still suffering. She had spent over two hours on the phone with Max the previous night; they had had a good “hear...

Helen had finally left college, and was now working as a tattoo artist in a local parlour. She was quite artistic, and capable of designing her own images, including the hard-to-master “3D” stuff that was taking the world by storm. Helen had had no difficulty getting employment; she had been chosen out of twenty-seven applicants...she had good reason to feel a little pleased with herself. One afternoon she had been left o...

Many men have seen you without your clothes at night; I too like to watch you when the moon is bright. It takes a woman really to understand your pain: there is no man, my darling, who can get inside your brain. Let me show you softly just what my tongue can do, running it so gently over every piece of you. I understand you're fearful but you hesitate in vain. There'll be no fear left in you; our love we shall sustain thr...

A promise from my lover isthe glass upon the floor,broken by my lover and hisdirty, fucking whore. A promise from my lover isthe glass beneath my feetwhich cuts me and unfolds to me my lover’s black deceit. A promise from my lover isthe blood that wakes the dead,and dyes the hems of my long skirtin shades of dirty red. A promise from my lover is the vine that curls betweenmy bloody toes, and then it growsin places all uns...

one of youin front of meone of you behind how I love theecstasyof a nice wetdouble-grindnext to chocolatedildosit’s the bestto blow mymind

Once again quite nakedI lie here on my backwhile someone very hornylicks along my crack;my mouth is filled with man-meatwhich threatens to explodelike semtex in a cavern;what a tasty load!My arse is not neglected:it’s penetrated, too,by a very hard erectionlike a thick piece of bamboo.A woman licks my pussywith her warm wet hugging tonguewhile two men shag me rigid,both of them well-hung,and as I come to climaxI look acro...

I so love pornography,it is very good for me;all those cocks and cunts and tits,all those very naughty bits.I so love pornography,it is bloody good for me.Fuck those prudes and brainless dudeswho’d censure me for being rude.They’re afraid of bodies bare?Scared of bums and pubic hair?Dislike pleasure when it’s shared?Semen flying through the air?What’s wrong with pornography:easier than ABC; a DVD in your machine,then take...

Helen was finding it hard to make ends meet, what with college and her day-to-day living expenses. She had had to take a job as a cleaner in a private house. It was a bit “upstairs downstairs,” but what choice did she have? Her employers where only too aware of what a beautiful mansion they owned... the woman was always going on about it; as for her husband, he was hardly ever there. Helen dismissed them in her own mind a...

memories like swarming batsfill her head as on herknees she performs the ritual.it’s cold in the alleywaybut she’s used tothat.she sighs,like a nun waiting fordeath,as he unzips hisrelic and holds herface,expressionless ascandle-wax.as he fills hermouthwith warm fleshthe memories return; the black wings won’t leaveher.as he finishes off she holds out her palm for cash,as with the other handshe wipes herlips.

I stand here tiedwhileyour lashburns hot red pathwaysin my skin I am wholly opentothe painthat says you love me andtattoos your love deeply in my bodyisan affirmationof my deep surrenderto your heat and to those you calltoarouse mewith theirkissesand theirwhips O let me blend into yourdesiresand show mepain’sexquisite mix tinglingfrom mytremblingbottomto mynipples’ burning tips sends a signallike semaphoreto my tortured b...

Helen was bored. She was no longer living with anyone, and having her own apartment, though exciting in its way, was a lonely venture. She had gone to a bar with her strictly platonic friend, Hayley. Her friend was something of a “goody-goody” (how HAD they become buddies?) and wanted to be home for 10pm. So Helen was not expecting a very exciting time. They were sitting in a corner of the joint when five guys came in and...

Six months on, Helen was genuinely experienced now. She had done the sex-party scene to death, and (frustrated with her home life) she had moved out and moved in with Sandra, with whom she had (despite the difference in their ages) managed to fall hopelessly in love. The combination of deep, satisfying romantic love, with the complete freedom to shag anyone she liked was just what the doctor ordered as far as Helen was co...

Helen lay in bed, on her own. She was feeling a little sorry for herself, mainly because she hadn’t seen her girlfriend for over a week. She had gone abroad to see a sick relative and Helen had not fancied going, a decision she now regretted. All this meant it was over a week since she had had sex with anyone (apart from her flexible friends, her large collection of vibrators). She was incredibly frustrated. She and her g...

Six weeks had passed since Helen’s last exciting night. She had seen Sandra again, but only once; that was because she had been out of town attending to a sick relative. Sandra was due back that day, and Helen had sent her a text saying she wanted to see her tonight. Helen really thought she was growing up; she now felt quite sophisticated, even imagining that she had had masses of experience; she was soon to become disab...

Helen was a little older now and had settled into an exciting and fulfilling lifestyle. She was enjoying her relationship with an older woman and she continued to enjoy her “swinging” experiences. She felt that she had done most things, but she still had her fantasies… Helen had been thinking for some time about having a massage. It was something she had never done. She looked in the Yellow Pages; there were several, but...