I had always fantasized about group sex. But realising it when your partner isn't turned on by the idea is a problem. Just asking friends or colleagues is also not a great idea. I came across an advert for a sex club an hour's drive from home that offered a night where singles were welcome (at a price). For a week or two the idea of going there kept my dirty mind (and my wanking hand) busy, I was imagining all kinds of se...

Filthy thoughts invade as I lie in bed, Images of hard cock, rough hands, hungry kisses dance in my head. Beneath the waistband of my pretty pink panties, my hand slips, eager to satisfy, Fingers find my clit, swollen and sensitive, gently stroking, teasing. I crave release, my body aching with need, But I'm desperate to draw it out, to ride the wave of pleasure as long as I can. His lips on mine, his tongue exploring my...

Grady sat on the couch listening to the two women banter about what he considered nonsense. His wife, Shara, and her best friend, Monae. They had been friends since they were five-year-old kids growing up on the streets of Edmundson Village in Baltimore. Monae still lived near the village, and Grady and Shara had moved fifteen minutes southwest to Catonsville. The distance was close enough that the two of them found time...

The time between high school and college was strange. We all searched for our place and mostly fumbled about. Clicks and popularity contests are the everyday event. My mind and thoughts drifted from reality and took me somewhere new. She moved so gracefully up the stairs. Her hair swung, almost floating around her, while her smile emanated warmth and cheer to whoever saw it. She was wearing her cheerleading skirt, which s...

Sex. Melinda Vester loved sex. She became a stripper, and discovered it was very lucrative. She discovered it was even more lucrative when she gave out extra favors to well-paying clients, and so she barely noticed it when she also became a whore. But not just any whore. A high-class one. Melinda didn't just give her body to anyone. She gave herself on yachts, and in mansions, and in cozy back rooms of fancy nightclubs. S...

"I give you so many handjobs, you really owe me" my girlfriend said as I took off my shorts and underwear. "Haha I know, well I'm a lot hornier than you. I can't help it" I replied, and smiled down at her. "How much is one of these worth to you? 50? 100?" she asks. She is wearing running shorts, which show off her tanned and toned legs, and a tight t-shirt. I look down at her boobs, D cups on an athletic frame. "100 at le...