Sarah I met my girlfriend Ginger at a festival. At the time I had no idea I liked girls, you know, sexually, but she sure changed that in a hurry! The orgasms she gave me that weekend were like nothing I’d ever experienced before! Why is it that orgasms w...
The Eros Gallery, one of the top showcases of erotic art and photography, bustled with excitement when the crowds entered. The event was a sell-out, a weekend showing of artistic excellence in honor of JEB, Joan E. Biren, the ground-breaking artist of Les...
Bill was home in Oklahoma, and Trey was away on business. Vicki decided it was time for a girl's night out, so she picked up the phone and made a quick call. “Hello, Valerie?” “Hey, Vicki,” Valerie replied. “I was just thinking. Billy isn't here, and I kn...
Gloria joined Danny at his table for lunch the following Monday at school. “It was a really great weekend,” she said softly while pouring milk into a cup. Without looking over, Danny replied, “It was an especially good weekend. I’m glad to hear you enjoye...
After a loveless, childless marriage, which thankfully lasted only a few years, I divorced Dan, a worthless, cheating bastard and got on with my life. I had difficulty believing I was now an emancipated woman! I was young, goddammit, and still in my twent...
My husband, Will, and I are as much in love as any couple who have been married for over fifteen years could possibly be. Sure there have been bumps in the road but we always seem to work things out quickly and the making up only makes our bond stronger....
Slumped back against the tub and relived the incredibly vivid vision I had just had about Marcus and how the thought of being used by him had made me cum so violently. Fuck I had never cum like that, but then again, I had never had such a vivid fantasy ab...
It was 1979. My wife, then my girlfriend, had been dating for about a year. Our sex life was pretty good, or so I thought at the time, but what does a nineteen-year-old man-child really know about a good sex life? She’s a year older than me but no more ex...
Cindy and I have been friends since the eighth grade. I first saw her sitting alone during lunch, and it looked like she was crying. I approached and immediately felt drawn to her. I didn't even ask and just sat down next to her. She was sobbing, so I put...
Cordelia Renfroe stood motionless on the weather-beaten porch, her feet rooted to the rough planks as if they'd grown into the wood. The ancient boards creaked beneath her weight, their protests lost to the pulse of blood rushing through her ears. She sta...
When they arrived home from their dinner at Ed and Vicky’s, Trisha told Jack she had to use the restroom and she sprinted inside. Ed’s seed was still seeping from her pussy and she wanted to clean up as soon as possible. She desperately wanted to take a s...
It was one of those nights when the world seemed to slow down as if the very fabric of time itself had been stretched taut like a trampoline, waiting for something, anything, to release it back into its natural rhythm. The sky was a deep, inky black, spec...
Think back to those days in the immediate aftermath of WW2 and their attendant problems. Not the least of these was tuberculosis (TB). I was an age nineteen student nurse in training at a TB sanatorium in England. The sanatorium had been a stately home an...
We’d all had a few drinks when the subject first came up. Kendra might have had one or two more than Wes or me. “Top celebrity crush this month,” Wes prompted us. “I’ll go first. Charlize Theron. We rewatched Atomic Blonde last week, and I still can’t get...
