Celeste could feel the South African mid-morning sun warm on her naked skin. A soft breeze caressed her nipples and played with her exposed sex. Nothing moved. In the distance, she could hear the call of a yellow-billed hornbill. The cicadas' monotonous song filled the empty air like an afterthought. The twenty-three-year-old tourist guide knelt in the hot sand next to tracks of an impala ram. This medium-sized antelope w...

While laying naked on an examination bed, Dr. Lalita Sundari secured a gel-like device on my head to connect to my brain via wireless transmission to her computer. She opened my legs and tried to push a tube-like probe into my dry vagina. “Oh dear,” she said. “We need some lubrication. The gel will not work as well as natural lube. Would you mind if I stimulate your clitoris to get your juices flowing?” “If it will help,...

“No, Darling, you must show your tits,” came the cry from a very effeminate Pierre, the designer of a new range of clothes for the European summer collection. I rearranged my ‘tits’ in the soft multi-colored synthetic dress so that the audience could see my bobbing breasts as I walk down the ramp in the European Fashion Show in Paris, France. This year Pierre’s designs were very sexy and very risqué. He combined synthetic...

My husband, Donavon, and I were both working in the film industry. We lived outside Hollywood, in South Africa to be precise, and it was only once in a while that we could get some money to produce a feature film. Our specialty was the romantic comedy with a touch of William. Shakespeare, that is. I usually write the scripts and Don directs it. We both star in our movies. But people wanted more sex in their romantic comed...

“Listen,” I whisper, as I slowly drop to my knees with my two naked companions following suit. “Can you hear the tree squirrel?” James is a thirty-year-old handsome rich kid and next to him is his younger erotic goddess of a wife, Samantha, looking petrified. “The squirrel warns the other animals that lions are close by.” Sam’s eyes just got bigger. We have to move with care and a peep now from her might ruin the whole Sa...

Natasha was moody when she arrived at the Lusty Lady around five; her fellow dancers in various stages of undress were chatting about the latest fashion, their no-good boyfriends, and the best hair remover on the market. Then it happened, on stage, before a wild audience. After all these years and all the shows with all her dancing partners, Natasha never had such an intense orgasm on stage or anywhere else before. She ha...

“If you want us to do it, you must suck off Andy first,” came the challenge from my wife Marianne. Our friends, Andy and Lynette, were visiting us for the weekend in Cape Town. We were sunbathing on the sundeck of our beautiful home next to Table Mountain. We could see the city and the ocean in the background. The women, Marianne and Lynette, took off the bikini tops a while ago. Their itsy-bitsy string bikini bottoms bar...

“Aaauuummmm.” “That is the sound of the energy of the universe that finds manifestation in all,” I said in a soothing voice. “No, fuck this!” I opened my eyes and saw Mary, one of our course attendees, busy stripping off all her clothes. Next to me sat William, my husband and partner in our South African Tantric meditation retreat. He shrugged his shoulders as if to say we had to let Mary continue. Then the other two atte...

While in Belgium, I met a German looking for peace. Our great-great-fathers fought on different sides during WWI. We went to Flanders where the Second Battle of Ypres took place in 1915. Armed only with a camera, a typewriter, books and paper, we set out to take up the quarrel with the foe. Instead of gas and canons he burrowed my trench with his peacemaker. He released his love into my waiting pussy so the dead could sle...

She stood silhouetted in the door, the riding crop in her hand. I waited a long time and now it was payback time. As she stepped into the light, her black jacket was tied in front, trapping her naked tits. The slit in her skirt exposed her stockings and garter, sans panty. “Why now?” I asked. I fought down the rising desire and fear in my pussy. “You know the drill.” She opened her legs. Naked, I dropped to my knees, my f...

Bill and I had been swinging for five years when we were invited to a sexual soiree in our hometown. I hadn’t spoken to my step-parents since we left five years ago, as they were not happy with our nudist and swinging lifestyle. The party was in full swing when we arrived. We were quick to participate; a long kiss here, a blowjob there, sucking on a few tits and receiving tongue lashings everywhere. Jack, Bill’s brother f...

Click. “Now, put your right hand between your legs. No, on the chair. That’s it.” Click. “Throw your head back and push out your tits.” Click. Click “Lie back, open your legs and put your hand on your cunt. And look at the camera.” Click. Click. Click. “Insert your middle finger into your pussy.” Click. Click. Click. Click. I was enjoying this. Behind the camera, Sue smiled at me through the viewfinder. Then her smile dis...

Sandy Evens was troubled. She was, for the first time in her fifteen years as a travel writer, a successful travel writer at that, at a loss for words. Standing naked in front of the hotel bedroom mirror, applying her mascara, Sandy couldn’t decide how to approach her most recent experiences in Cape Town, a city at the southern tip of Africa. Writing about Table Mountain, taking the cable car to the top, describing the be...

A futurist IT scientist geek friend of mine, Obi-Wan, installed his latest test invention on my laptop at home. It worked with the onboard camera, lots of extra THz’s (Terhertz) and a chat room buddy on the other side. The details were still very sketchy and he warned me to be careful where and how I used it. It would put me in serious danger if I wasn’t careful. He showed me how to operate it and how to get back. I shoul...

“Blade,” I said, as I looked around me at the doctor’s small sterile consulting room. “My name is Blade.” Her sudden movement brought my gaze back to the doctor across the desk. I saw her name: ‘Dr. Rachelle Deckard.’ Dr. Deckard opened the file in front of her, looked me up and down and slowly stood up and walked around the desk. Her long black hair fell onto her shoulders and the buttoned-up white doctor’s jacket accent...