It was New Year’s Eve, 2023 and my entire family was at my grandparents’ house. And when I say my entire family was there, I meant my parents, both my brothers, my sister, six uncles, five aunts, and too many cousins, nieces, and nephews to count. My grandfather was seventy-two and over the summer he had open heart surgery. He said it didn’t bother him and that he was as healthy as ever, “maybe healthier with the improved...

I stood very still, my stare darting from the drawing of Kai to my husband's face. "I asked you not to look at that," I finally managed to say. My voice sounded weak and pathetic. A bitter smile pulled at Brandon's lips. "Yes, well, I can see why." Gently, he closed the sketchbook and set it aside. "I wasn't trying to pry, but you'd left it open on the table." Thinking back to earlier that afternoon, I realized he was rig...

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...

I met Lucas and Emily a few months ago. We all had such a wonderful time at the very first meeting that we continued to see each other every week. They would pick me up, drive me back to their place, and we would fuck on and off throughout the day. It was exactly what I was looking for: friendly, non-judgmental people who didn't tie me down with commitment but shared the same high sex drive as myself. This meet-up I'm goi...

I woke from a dream I could only vaguely recall, but it left me aroused and aching to come. If my husband had still been in bed with me, I would have drawn him from sleep with kisses and caresses, making it clear I was in the mood for morning sex. But Wade was already in the shower. Since he'd started his new job, he'd been going into the office early and coming home late. Though I understood he wanted to prove himself to...

Adrian's smile faded into a frown of concern when he got a closer look at Stella's face. The young woman rose from a chair in the front waiting area, forcing her own smile as she approached him. "Hi, Adrian," she said. Even her voice was lackluster. It was late afternoon, and Stella was his last client of the day. While she sat down on the small couch in Adrian's private office, he closed the door. It was an action he per...

When I was around forty years old, I met a beautiful slim blond who can only be described as a shameless nymphomaniac. Her name was Danielle, and we had many wild times over a ten year on again, off again relationship. She was game for anything, anytime. She simply loved sex. She was arguably the best and dirtiest sexual partner of my lifetime. We would engage in public sex, role play, rough sex, light bondage, exhibition...

It had been too long, truly, since I had seen him. I had gone too long without hearing an order or feeling his hand. And his belt. So I had strayed, but like any good pet, I had returned home. He didn't know I was coming. Perhaps I should have mentioned it to him. Oh well. I didn't see a car in the driveway as I climbed out of my Uber, but I knew there was always a chance he had someone over. It was a two-car garage, but...