The sun pouring in her bedroom window woke Rachel. She lay still for a moment, ascertaining how she was feeling. She fully expected there to be some discomfort from the alcohol and pot she had consumed the previous evening. But surprisingly, she felt great, better than she had felt in months. She leapt out of bed when she saw it was 7:20, realising she was starving. She moved to the shower, wanting to get to breakfast bef...

Over the last decade being a freelance writer reporting on sex and relationships, I haven’t suffered from the belief that serious, respectful writing was incompatible with prurient detail. I got into writing about sex because I enjoy it. And I am just as happy to inspire fantasy as I am to inform my reader. Women like myself have often wrote to titillate, but that doesn’t mean I don’t take objective reporting seriously. B...

Her panties hide a secret, sleek device, A Lush vibe nestled in her warm embrace. My phone, an app, gives me the power to tease, To build her pleasure with a subtle ease. With every swipe, I set her nerves alight, The vibe responds, pulsing with delight. She walks beside me, trying to stay composed, Our private game in public, unexposed. In bustling streets, we play our daring game, My heart pounds hard, aroused by brazen...

We spent most of the afternoon wandering around the city, looking at art, and generally just enjoying each other's company. Stefan knew of a whole world in this city that I had never explored before. Tiny little shops and galleries are hidden down alleys and some of the back streets. It was so strange to walk around a city I thought I knew and discover there was a whole world that I knew nothing about. He showed me hidden...

London, 2013. The traditional Swiss and European-type finishing schools of yesteryear had long provided young ladies with an irreproachable foundation in all aspects of social etiquette, entertainment, and lifestyle appreciation. As women transitioned from the dining room to the board room, most of the traditional feminine institutions closed, leaving both women and men to learn 'it' on their own. Minding Manners was the...

We were still in awe of our Utah adventure. The couple we helped were amazing, beautiful people. I know we will see them again, we just hope that their efforts were rewarded. We should hear from them within the next week telling us if they are parents-to-be. It would be exciting to go back to Utah and give seminars on sex. Once you leave the mountains of Utah the high-elevation sagebrush plains of Wyoming are kind of barr...

Bec grinned and did up one button on her dress, pulling the top together but leaving the middle gaping. I did up a couple of my own buttons after slipping my arms back into the sleeves, and we both got out of the car. I barely remembered to lock it as we walked away; I was so focused on her. In the lobby, she turned to the stairs instead of the elevator, and a quick glance in their direction showed a sign declaring they w...

Ah, what a day. A full day on the slopes was now to be topped off with a hot sauna and a good dinner. And I had no idea how hot it would get. I opened the door to the sauna and the heat hit me, a faint mist of warm steam giving the situation a special feeling. Veronica, my wife, had quickly slipped out of her panties and gone in ahead of me while I stayed and enjoyed the shower for a long, long time after the day's skiing...

Day 6, Saturday. I woke slowly, and it took me a few moments to remember where I was. I was completely naked and spread out on smooth, clean sheets that were of excellent quality and had a very high thread count. I was marvelling at how smooth, cool, and nice they felt against my bare skin. The room was lit up so brightly that I had to blink rapidly to try to let my eyes adjust. When I could see without it causing pain to...

People watching is hard to beat. Take that couple across the street from Café Charlot where I sit enjoying the last fingers of Parisian sun casting long shadows along Rue de Bretagne. They're dressed up, probably for the theatre. Polo shirt and slacks. Evening gown. Drink and meal before the performance. A cocktail after. Then back to her place. They're young. Married. Likely to one another, but no guarantees. She's the m...

The parking lot was empty. There was at least that to be grateful for, she thought. She was naked again, wearing nothing more than her mask, shoes and jewelry, perched on the hood of the Mercedes, her legs spread wide, crying out softly, a sharp intake of breath as he entered her, the metal warm on her skin from the engine below. They were in the same parking spot as before. Perhaps that should have been a warning. The fl...

The next morning, Lin arrived at Dr. Harwood’s class almost twenty minutes early. The door was open, but no one else was present save for Harwood herself. The professor had arrived only a few minutes before Lin did, and she had her head buried in a thick stack of papers when the petite Asian girl knocked softly on the door. Harwood looked up and smiled when she saw her. “Ah, Ms. Ming! You’re awfully early this morning.” L...

It was a sunny day when my friend Carsten finally came to visit after a long time. The anticipation mixed with a certain nervousness, because I knew that the tension between my girlfriend Melanie and him was always noticeable. We picked him up from the airport and I was behind the wheel of the car. Melanie got into the back seat next to Carsten - a decision that seemed strange to me at first. But when we drove off and the...