The dirt path wound through the lush green of the mountainside, sunlight cutting in golden ribbons through the canopy above. Elena lifted her water bottle to her lips, her pale skin glowing in the heat, her dark hair pulled back but still escaping in tendrils around her flushed face. Every step pressed her curves against the snug fit of her hiking shorts, the sway of her hips deliberate, like she wanted to be watched. And...

Rachel was thirty-eight, divorced, and knew that she had always been attracted to women rather than men, although did force herself to get married and have a child, Hannah, who had just turned seventeen. Rachel knew that she was always into younger women rather than women her own age or older, although she also realised it wasn’t because she wanted to be in control of the relationship, but rather that she had this obsessi...

I want to share a recent, unexpected experience. For perspective, I’m a fifty-five-year-old male, recently retired from a law firm I helped establish after realizing seventy-hour work weeks were not a healthy way to live. I had planned well, had plenty of money saved for retirement, and—to the shock of family and friends—I pulled the plug and walked away from my firm. My overall health is very good to excellent, but my go...

I slipped quietly into my bedroom, careful that the door clicked shut softly. My parents were just a room away; any careless sound could give me away. The bedside lamp cast a pool of gold across tangled sheets; the faint scent of lavender from my pillow grounded the space in quiet. Yet beneath that calm lay a restless ache, a mix of excitement and a flutter of guilt. Was I reckless, pushing boundaries like this? The thril...

We had won the state basketball championship! But the world was way more excited by the fact that my sweet lover, Gina, and I had kissed each other in front of a cheering crowd at a crucial point in the final game. That was titillating. We became social media fodder. The phones started ringing at my house and Gina’s house around 1 AM. The major networks wanted us. They had seen the kisses. They had also seen our victory,...

Allen stood in line at the Cantina. It was too damn long. He hadn’t finished his coding assignment due at 3, and his buddy Eric wasn’t available to help. He’d have to squirrel away until the solution dripped out of his brain. Usually, he enjoyed schoolwork, but he couldn’t stop thinking about Justine’s email. He opened it again. Dear Allen, my sweet, “Why does this greeting hit so sexy?” he wondered. I’ve been silent abou...

When you left, I should have followed you. But I was foolish and didn’t think you’d actually go. Now it’s too late to say I’m sorry. I see you with another girl, and it crushes my soul that I let you slip through my fingers. Envisioning your hands all over her body, your mouth kissing her perky breasts, and your magnificent cock sliding into her hot pussy is more than I can bear. I tell myself it’s not my fault. I didn’t...

"Count your stripes." The Dominatrix stroked her whip, gazing at the kneeling submissive. "Ten, Mistress, I count ten." "Good girl. That is your allotted orgasm ration for the year. Use them wisely. You know the price if you want more." "Thank you, Mistress." "You've bled for me, Now, you belong to me. Your allotment will be added to the Ledger. As a member of this House, your marks are to be visible at all times." Using...

Safeya was a 39-year-old femboy who enjoyed giving men their first gay experience. The guy she was meeting on this night was only 20, and Safeya had let her pubic hair grow, hoping that the sight of her pubes, and of her underarm hair, might help to get her lover's gay juices flowing. After they met, they began kissing on his bed, feeling horny. Safeya was keen to show him her uncut dick and let him jerk her off. The man...