The sofa broke my fall with a gentle bounce that propelled me back onto his body, into his arms. I leant up, and our mouths melded seamlessly into one. We both fumbled with the other’s clothes, kissing frantically. What I remember is how much nicer it felt when I’d guided his fingers to the right place! There was no pain. Strangely, baring my breasts for him felt more intimate than removing my knickers. Then, I recall the...

My name is Joana, although most people call me Jo. I was born to Colombian parents, but have lived in Spain all my life, so I’m definitely Latina. I had a pretty normal upbringing and a few early boyfriends. But my life changed forever when I got pregnant by mistake when I was nineteen. It was with Lukas, a guy I’d been seeing on and off. It was just an accident. Isn’t it strange? One little hour of sex between two people...

“Three, two, one…cheezu!” Alicia. D moved closer to her brother Borja, and both held up their medals for the camera. “To the Domenechs, only the third set of twins to both win an Olympic medal on a single day!” “To the team Espana!” Alicia’s arms were so tired that it was an effort to lift her drink. She had crossed the line in the women’s rowing just half an hour before watching her brother triumph from the stands. They...

I walked Bruno in the park yesterday. He had fun lifting his leg and sniffing everything in sight. He saw a bitch and ran to meet her. They jumped and sniffed and wagged their tails. Her owner hurried up. His chest bulged with muscle. He slipped a lead onto his dog, then said hello... Five hours later, my bed was bouncing and there was one less condom in my stash. Marco's hands played with my breasts while I stroked my cl...

My name is Gabriella, and I am a sports journalist. When I heard that the coach of the Spanish women’s Olympic soccer team had been fired for having sex with one of the players, it sounded like just another case of a powerful man abusing his position for sexual gratification. But when I read an interview with the player at the heart of the matter, I sensed there was something different about this case. Something unusual....

As she stood in the pouring rain, getting increasingly drenched, Celeste thought wryly back to the afternoon three years ago when she had first applied to volunteer at the Paris Olympics. On applying, she had pictured herself handing out medals. She’d imagined that maybe she’d be in charge of sharpening fencing swords or helping the equestrian horses or some other cool role like that. But no. Here she was, holding the umb...

“Well, Mrs. Claus,” said Santa as he sank wearily into his armchair, “It’s only the eighth of July and we’ve finished making all the toys for all the children in the world already. By my count, that’s a record. The elves have certainly excelled themselves this year!” “They certainly have, Santa,” exclaimed his wife, “And so, I think you’ll allow, have we.” “That’s true. I’ve never worked harder in all my years. My sack is...

“You’re so hard!” Nora told Krystoff as she squeezed his penis around the base and pulled her fist upwards to the circumcised tip. They’d been naked for just five minutes. “That’s because I’m in bed with a very sexy woman!” Krystoff replied, throwing himself onto her body. She willingly surrendered, parting her freckled legs and lying back on the pillow. Krystoff loomed over her a moment later and then he was inside her,...

He told me that my cheeks, always rosy, glow brighter as he makes love to me. I would never have known but, apparently, I taste something like sweetcorn between my legs. He told me that, as I approach orgasm, my eyes roll back in my head. It is, I am reliably informed, cute how I am obviously struggling to keep quiet as I come, even when there is no one around and no reason to hold my tongue. Oh, and he’s noticed that, in...

I saw him across the departure lounge. He was staring at his phone, texting. The idea that we'd be on the same plane home had never occurred to me - I'd just assumed we'd never see each other again. Handsome Henri, who had ground against my ass in the club, his hands on my twisting hips. I'd felt his penis grow hard through his jeans then, as the dance track ended, I'd turned around and kissed him. Henri was so hot - musc...

Barcelona. Eight months after the last story. As Carlos’s bedroom door closed behind her, Jun experienced a frisson of something like guilt. Sleeping with Dani had been agreed to and arranged by Kim, her husband. Sleeping with Albert had been her choice, but she had not yet been pregnant at the time and she had needed a baby at all costs, even at the price of fidelity. Carrying and birthing a Spanish baby was her best hop...

My sexual muse has deserted me. For three months, erotica hasn't flowed from my pen as it used to. I try, but my writing feels flat and stale. "We could watch some porn, then do it? Might stir you?" my husband suggests. Well, it couldn't hurt to try. I make mental notes throughout as my breasts are suckled, my neck is kissed and my vagina penetrated. I need unfamiliar words for familiar acts. Sweat breaks out and greases...

Once, when Jun was younger and engaged but not yet married, there had been an incident in the Pyongyang apartment block where she had lived with her parents and brother. A couple had been overheard making love too loudly. The police had come and hauled them outside, and the incautious lovers had been forced to stand naked in the open air outside the building. Almost the entire building had come out to subject them to crit...

Welcome back to my sexual autobiography! This poster asks, "What is the most bizarre request I have had during sex?" I've reworked this incident in my fictional stories already, hence the micro. It's in my "Fetish" genre story, and also my "Pep and Aina" series. My then boyfriend, whose is Jonatan in these pages, had been lingering around my navel, kissing it lovingly. "It's sexy," he murmured. I wasn't sure what to say....

“I want us to make the reeds tremble tonight,” Jun whispered into her husband’s ear, employing the euphemism her grandmother’s generation had used before the revolution. Knowing that sleep would assuredly not come that fateful night, Kim Sun Park agreed. Jun helped her husband out of his drab blue party uniform and then she undressed herself. She watched Kim rub his cock, working up his erection and slipped her own finger...