Over the next year, so much changed. Cindy's mom remarried shortly after her divorce was final, and my mother remarried during the summer. Both our mothers chose younger men. Cindy's mom married a guy five years younger named Jonathan. My wonderful mother married Kent, who was closer to my age than hers. Fucking gross! "Cindy, your dad is hot!" I said. I know it made her uneasy, but I liked teasing her. Jonathan, or Jon,...

Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, answering questions posed on the Lush forums truthfully! This poster, on "Ask the gals", asks, "What was the most erotic or aroused you've been with another woman?" When browsing the forums, I see quite a few women (and some men) who are openly bisexual and for whom same sex intimacy is a fairly common part of life. Well, that has not been the case for me at all. So when I met the...

Priya Chopra watched the last children leave the gates at the end of the day and sighed, relieved that the working week was over. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy her job as a teaching assistant at a small Kingston primary school, nor did she have any exciting plans for the weekend to look forward to. No, Priya welcomed the weekend's arrival only because she needed space: space from the children and space from her colleagu...

I awoke, a little blurry, to see Carla standing naked, her back to me. The first thing I noticed was her round, well-shaped ass. I yawned and stretched. Sweet Carla turned her head slightly. She was grinning. "Good morning," I said. "How are you?" "Great!" Carla said. "A little sore, but great. We really went at it last night!" She giggled. "Yeah, we sure did," I said. "Did you have as much fun as I did?" Carla said. "Wel...

I was quietly walking along, enjoying a warm, sunny day. As I turned and entered my residence hall, I was informed that I had a phone call. I picked up the phone. "Hello," I said. "Hi," said my lifelong friend Belinda. She sounded a little anxious. "Hi," I said. "What's up? Is everything OK?" "Can you get here?" Belinda asked. "I need some help." "Help?" I asked, though I pretty much knew what Belinda meant. "Yeah," Belin...

When you invite me on a hike, I know roughly what is likely to happen. We are not together, but usually, when we meet up, we get together in the carnal sense, because we enjoy it. Friends with benefits, as people call it. You are a horny bastard, and see no reason to keep your hands off me, since I grant you permissive access rights. It's one of the things I like about you. Another thing I like, or perhaps admire, is your...

I had just broken up with a boyfriend and I was twenty-two, so it felt important and sad, although I hadn't been head over heels for the guy. Point is, I would rather have just stayed inside that evening, but I had promised Alex we'd go for a drink so I dragged my feet to the bar we used to frequent back then. I was never the girl who needed to discuss her love life with friends, boys or girls, and I especially avoided do...

It took me a while to realize where I was when I woke up. I suppose I should feel some form of familiarity, but when you come back after, say, thirteen years, most things around you are changed, and you feel as welcome as bedbugs; it kind of destroys those warm feelings of "being back home." I lay in bed for a good while, staring at the ceiling. I usually wake up around six, relieve myself, wash my teeth and face, and go...