Clare stood there in front of me, and I felt guilty. As I looked into my girlfriend's chocolate-coloured eyes, it had suddenly occurred to me that Clare and I hadn’t been alone together since before Crete. It was a thought that caused a wave of emotion to wash over me as I realised that I needed to make time for my second girlfriend. As I took in Clare’s beauty, I appreciated just how lucky I was. She was worthy of any ma...

Mary nervously sat there, her fingers still slightly shaking as she once again read the note. It had been handwritten on the joke inside her Christmas party cracker. It simply read, “Flash the boss your panties,” and it was signed, Sir. She recognised the writing as belonging to her husband, whom she normally called Kris. This was part of their ongoing festive sexual dare game, one they had agreed to play to spice up thei...

Kevin rose from his sister’s bed, his foggy brain trying to register that it was Wednesday and that Mia would be making a late-morning appearance. Grasping that, he inwardly smiled and then felt a wave of jitters surge through him, his anxiety rising as he thought of her arrival. Maya was in the shower, washing away the evidence of last night, though the bed and the smell still gave more than a whiff that they had been ha...

They had agreed to retire to Maya's bedroom after a day by the pool, but they hadn't yet decided if they were going to fuck for the first time. As they walked there, both naked, they chatted, knowing that there was a big decision to be made. However, Kevin, with his cock wafting in the breeze, had already made up his mind, and he asked for the umpteenth time, “Did I guess the page number?” This was a reference to the fift...

“Hi,” Maya said with a smile as Kevin walked into the kitchen. “Coffee?” She then questioned, not wanting there to be an awkward silence between the two of them. “Please,” her brother replied, catching for the first time what his sister was wearing, which only helped harden his morning wood. His sister's only clothing was a long white shirt with buttons down the front. She had deliberately chosen it given the sweltering w...

With no summer job, college out, and his parents away for a week on vacation, Kevin Johnson lazed on the lounger by the pool. He was fully intent on letting the day drift away while studying his chess book and occasionally dipping in the cool water. However, his plans quickly changed when Maya, his nineteen-year-old sister, and her best friend, eighteen-year-old Mia, chose to join him and work on their sun tans. With the...

Could I fall in love with another girl? As Brenda drove me to Karen's eighteenth birthday party, that question lingered in my mind. I knew that I desired children and that I wanted to bring them up with a man in a loving relationship. However, I felt that was still years away; even though I was already older than my mother was when she gave birth to me and my sister. I didn’t want to be like Brenda. In strict confidence,...

Continued… I suddenly declared, “Bitch, suck my cock!” Where those words came from, I didn’t know. However, I was both hot and annoyed at my two girlfriends. They had teamed up and played along with the deception of having my long hair cut short, even though I knew the truth was more complex than that! I felt sexually frustrated, having been teased and being close to cumming already twice today. What I needed was to cum—s...

I heard the doorbell buzz. There was an abrupt silence in the room; even though my mind was screaming at me, was I ready for this? With a sudden air of panic, I looked at Brenda and then Paula. Buzz… Buzz… “My dear, aren’t you going to answer the door?” Brenda was staring at me; the quietness between the three of us was suddenly broken. “Do I look all right?” I asked, still unsure. “You look fucking beautiful, my dear. No...

As I turned my key in Brenda’s front door lock, I felt nervous—really nervous—and that was so unlike me. Today was October 6th, 1987, the day of my femme girlfriend’s eighteenth birthday. It was also the day Karen wanted me to take her virginity, but only if I dressed like a man, and I mean really dressed like one, not just pinning my hair back and easing into a pair of jeans. During our last conversation on the subject,...

Janus Yellow looked concerned. "Are we stuck on Fidelis Island?" Penelope, his wife, had just informed him that the impending storm had caused all the ferries to stop running. Janus lamented, “If the nudist show on the mainland hadn’t been cancelled, we would have been home by now.” “I know you were looking forward to that show, Janus, but we have been through this. The nudists told me that the venue they booked was too c...

Sarah stood and looked at me. I nodded and then just smiled. We both knew I wanted her to explore her sexuality and have new sexual experiences, though I never said it. Have the same sort of sexual encounters that Clare already had. There was a hush in the air as Sarah dropped the top half of her kimono dressing gown, and her two perfect D-cup breasts came into Stanley’s and my view. He did not try to hide his stare or hi...

With my job keeping me busy and my birthday celebration slowly becoming a faded memory, Sarah and I slipped back into our new routine. This meant that I saw her every night except for Wednesdays, which was when she attended the local college to learn to speak French. Irritatingly, she still insisted that if I wanted to sleep with her on Friday nights, it would be on her terms. We would alternate between my flat and her be...

Ghouls crawl; ghosts hover; the graveyard gates creak as they open. It is Halloween, the essence of the dead, now alive and released. On the local park bench, a tongue brushes a nipple. Fingers claw, urgent touches; feverish kisses. His cock plunges her depths, a groan; their hot panting breath fills the air. She screams her orgasm complete. No, it’s a ghostly apparition. A ghoul grabs them, their bodies ridged with frigh...

With both Clare and Sarah staying the night, we broke out the nibbles and, of course, the alcohol as we were celebrating my twenty-third birthday. I thanked both girls for a wonderful day, and then, as it was my birthday, I suggested that we should play a game of naked Twister. That proposal was immediately overruled. With a giggle, the girls playfully suggested that I had an advantage because my cock meant I had five app...