We wasted no time in taking each other’s clothes off before I led my boyfriend and my swimming buddy to the bedroom. I was more than ready to help out with whatever they wanted to do together. Now I was holding Aidan’s penis in one hand, checking the condom was rolled right down to the base. He was on top of Matt, whose vagina I was holding open with the other hand. Just as I was preparing to guide Aidan inside, I hesitat...

I hadn’t seen Aidan all week. He was becoming so popular on the comedy circuit that he had three separate paid gigs on top of his usual work. Meanwhile, I was busy catching up with overdue coursework. On Saturday, we agreed to meet up and do something relaxing together, but I had just enough time for a quick swim first. I limited myself to thirty minutes. As I was climbing out of the pool, a couple of friends from the swi...

A few days after I introduced Aidan to Matt, I was still embarrassed about a little faux pas. Whenever I was naked with Matt in the changing room and nobody else was around, I would lean in and joke, ‘Nice penis,’ in a theatrical whisper. He would roll back his foreskin to reveal his small purple head and say, ‘Thanks, I grew it myself.’ Then I absentmindedly said it while we were drying off with Matt. The moment it was o...

For someone who hated gym class in school, I’d developed a surprising affinity for swimming during my first year at university. Entering my second year after the summer break, I stopped by the campus pool, eager to step back into the water. My return coincided with the end of a major overhaul of the locker rooms. I only had to follow the smell of fresh paint and traces of sawdust. As anticipated, it was much larger. Brand...

Our weekly masturbation sessions had a really nice vibe to them. They always started with solo pleasure while watching each other, then we would naturally pair off and have sex. Samantha and my best friend Tiff were now girlfriends, while Jack and Steven were boyfriends. I'd recently brought in Thomas to make up an even number of six. We weren't a couple, but we'd had sex a few times. Occasionally, some of us would play w...

Only the previous week, Samantha had found out we'd been secretly using her place for our masturbation group – and that her little brother had organised it. Instead of freaking out, though, she'd ended up joining us and had even helped Tiff and I to buy our first vibrators. Every session started off with solo play. It was during that part when Samantha made an announcement. 'Tiff and me, we're now a couple.' 'What?' I sai...

The five of us were masturbating in front of each other. 'This is weird,' Jack kept saying. 'This is really weird.' 'And yet you're still here,' said Samantha. 'Go out the room if you don't like it, or go home.' Jack and Samantha were siblings. Less than an hour earlier, she'd caught us all playing together. Our sessions always began with solo masturbation and trying to hold ourselves on the edge of orgasm. But by the tim...

Steven was sitting on the living room couch being masturbated by Jack while Tiff and I gently sucked on his nipples. The boys turned to kiss each other and Tiff ran her fingertips over one of my breasts. Steven was just about to orgasm, so I lowered my head from his nipple, ready to catch it in my mouth. Unexpectedly, Samantha walked in, and she spoke before we knew she was there. 'What's all this, then?' We all turned to...

With a huge thanks to Jack, four of our changing room group were able to keep meeting and masturbating during the summer holidays. Every Friday night, his big sister Samantha let him use her flat while she was out at the clubs, allowing him and his friend Steven some time away from their parents. Our fourth member was my best friend Tiff. She had originally said she wasn't keen because she was more interested in having se...

Once a week for most of the school year, the boys had been squeezing into our changing rooms for what they called Wank Wednesday. It was exactly what it sounds like. After games class, we'd been watching each other masturbate. It was originally a female-only group, but the boys were allowed in at the suggestion of my friend Tiff, and it turned me on a lot. Fortunately, the teachers always kept their distance so we had som...

Nobody can remember who first suggested masturbating together, but this year it's become our little treat after games class every Wednesday. We go to a private school with a massive sports field. It has a large changing block split in two halves by a narrow corridor. Our lockers and showers are to the left, and the boys have their own to the right. The games teachers have a policy of never entering the pupils' changing bl...

In love, in pain, a lonely pearl lending voice to song; twisted and bent, and not so slender. What can be done for a girl with self-image gone wrong, caged forever in blurry gender? Blank stare, hypnotic whorl, shattering passion, loud as a gong... Her hand raised as her only defender. Authoritative, humbling, governing churl, enemies gouged upon a vicious prong... Neither pain nor lust can bend her. In front of the mirro...

Are we not both roses grown from the same bush, Budding and blooming with petals grown flush? Are your leaves green as the green of my own? Do your thorns not prick as mine own be known? Surely our scent be the same, for how could it not? Yet you’re praised as sweet while I’m passed and forgot. Does the red hue burn brighter in you, Or are you more soft and supple in view? My stalk stands strong and my nectar is sweet, So...