Jessi and I’s softball team was having a party tonight, hosted by the Rousallos. A lot of the players and their wives and girlfriends would be there. It was meant to be a big bash to keep the team together after the end of the season. Jessi dressed up in...
Ding-dong. The doorbell rang announcing the arrival of a visitor. Jenna lazily got up from the couch where she was reading notes for the upcoming exam and walked to the door. She looked through the viewfinder, then cursed under her breath: “of-fucking-cou...
01 Yes, a lot of people would call me a bad person. But define bad. I am fifty-two, a straight female with a broad range of fantasies and strategies to make those fantasies become realities. This is the first time I've put them down in writing, I'm sure t...
In her bedroom Neely had done the low-budget equivalent of lowering the lights. Two small lamps were burning, from bookcase and bedside table respectively, and both dresser and headboard had been decked out with strings of multi-coloured Christmas bulbs....
Business was starting to pick up, people were starting to go back to work, and it seemed like things were starting to get back to normal. That is, at least, if we could avoid what the experts were calling a second spike. My regular deliveries were returni...
The lingerie magnifies everything. The ache. The need. The power. Suspense skitters beneath my skin as I dance to the pulverizing beat that swamps my bedroom, eyes cast downward, fixed on myself the whole time. Sensational. My reflection smiles with me, m...
I’d never forgotten those wild days of young motorcycle sex. In my twenties, astride my motorcycle, my girl’s thighs gripping me as she sat behind me in her skimpy shorts, the vibration between her spread legs driving her wild, my hand reaching behind to...
I woke up Kieran early the following morning. He wanted to fool around, but as much as I would have wanted to, I still had to keep him in his place. “Get dressed,” I ordered. He pouted, but did not dare disobey me. He donned the black panties, blue denim...
This is just a little story about my first threesome. It wasn’t planned, it just sort of happened. In fact, I'm probably the last person you would ever imagine having a threesome. I have a group of friends and we chat from time to time. Of course, like mo...
The threeway tongue-fest extends and intensifies, each semi-stripped participant lavishing their saliva-thick attentions on the other two, hands stroking and caressing shoulders and faces. Jed has currently lost the thread of how they all got here. Moment...
The detritus of drug-taking is scattered all around, so Jed gathers it up, wraps it in toilet tissue and dumps it into the en suite bathroom’s waste bin. He runs his tongue around his teeth, crunches a complimentary breath mint so he can suck on the fragm...
The house was a riot. Hip Hop music blaring throughout, drinks flowing every which way, and the laughter at a max. Everyone was having quite the time at Ruby and Jayson’s 12th-anniversary party. They made sure to host it at their home, sending the kids aw...
“Don’t worry about it bro,” is all Mickey kept saying to me. “I’ve got you a special surprise waiting for you.” He was throwing a party for my twenty-fifth birthday. Or at least I thought he was. My buddy Mickey rented this room at a high-class hotel in t...
The spotlights blaze, the music starts. Stripper Samantha steps onto the stage and instantly your eyes are on her, lusting for her. You’re already seeing her naked body in your mind. In her curve-clinging red top, black leather-look microskirt high up he...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse. I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from un...
