I love my mother, Kay. Let’s get that out front first. “Men only want one thing, Catherine. And it’s our job to give it to them. But that doesn’t mean we don’t also get what we want.” I knew what my mother meant. It just sounded to me like glorified prostitution. But when she explained that she wasn’t just referring to material things, but actually enjoying sex as much as men, I had to sit up and listen a little closer. S...

“You have to wear jeans. A skirt won’t work for a bike trip!” Mom was trying to help me pick out sexy yet safe clothes for my road trip with my stepbrother. The whole thing was rather ridiculous considering I know my mom had fucked him behind her ex-husband‘s back. Not as often as I had, but no one fucks as often as I do. I was 23, out of school and had been working as a receptionist for a construction company that went o...

We were almost to Ohio when we pulled off for dinner and a refuel. I had been flirting with Thor the entire time. I’m sure he knew I was horny as my hips ground against his hard ass every half an hour. Unashamedly I lightly and then firmly stroked what turned out to be a nice sized cock in his tight leather pants. His blonde locks whipped behind his silver helmet, entangling with my sultry strands. It was foreplay that wo...