She was sitting on his chest, her long hair falling like curtains around their faces. She leaned in, pressing her lips to his in a soft, slow kiss. "Are you sure you want to do this, love?" Her voice was a gentle whisper, as soothing as a lullaby. "Remember, once I sit down, you can't change your mind." He nodded, a silent confirmation of his consent. A tender smile bloomed on her face, her eyes sparkling with affection....

It was now almost midnight and Natalie, Jake and Emma had been locked together in the facesitting shorts for almost two hours. Two hours of skin on skin contact, as they formed a ring with each person locked to their neighbour’s butt. Two hours of dosing off with doting kisses, only to awake with aroused eyes to find themselves still snuggled inskin-on-skinto the same butt cheeks. The curvy woman had made coffee and only...

Monday morning, and Miss Fallon arrived for work with the same sexual fantasies that had driven her to distraction at the Facesitting Bar the night before. Beneath her respectable, knee-length tan skirt was the same flirty blue lingerie that she had worn at the bar. The blue silk was still infused with a mix of her arousal and Jake’s saliva and still stretched steamily around a love-stuck body that was desperate for more...

If the fashion industry ever wanted to boost sales of skin-tight leather trousers, they need look no further than Malena. How she even pulled them on made rocket science seem easy. With each squat and then gyration of her shapely hips an inch above my face, the silvery, seamed material swished and squeaked in the quiet of the hotel sanctuary. Every taut muscle from calf to glute flexed beneath the sheen when she swooped a...

Jake’s breathing quickened as Natalie edged closer to his smother box. She lifted her left leg and knelt seductively on the edge of the lid. Smooth warm thighs, all the way up to the hem of her panties, were now on show, but Jake could do nothing but watch and wait. The curvy woman slinked closer, watching in delight as Jake and Natalie fixed eyes on each other. She loved how her bar could ignite such lust between lovers,...

Sylvia, Jenny’s neighbor sat quietly as Jenny cleaned off the glass dining table and explained of changes she needed to make. “At first, when Ben started visiting, I enjoyed getting the sex I needed and I didn’t feel very guilty because he was enjoying it. But as I began to feel the need to “make” him to things, rather than let him, a strange feeling of power came over me and then I started feeling guilty about the sex an...

Green lasers pierced the club, sweeping and jumping, refracted from the thick dry ice, forming myriad swirling shapes and patterns to the relentless beat. The bass was suffocating, filling every square millimetre not occupied by hot, sweaty, happy, grinding bodies. Through the opaque drifting cloud of condensed gas injected by the DJ, hands and arms swayed and clutched in an ethereal ballet, reaching for the skies above t...

May 1986Ruth E. and I have been invited by the local television station to come down to the launch of a traveling exhibition being held in town. The exhibition is a celebration of a particular television program whose longevity and creativity have made it an icon around the world. We are invited inside the exhibition’s spacious and luxurious RV to wait for the guests of honor to arrive. We make small talk and try to ignor...

I was a freshman in college on a basketball scholarship at a state university. I signed up late for classes, but seeing I was pre med taking a jr. level science class seemed undaunted. I soon learned this wasn't high school anymore. I was always in the gym, a red shirt freshman gave me time to add some weight to my 6ft 180 lb frame. Women's volleyball practice always coincided with men's basketball practice. Drinking foun...