Everybody liked Bernie. Her given name was Bernadette but everyone called her Bernie. She was a hard worker, a live wire and an inspirational leader. People loved being around her and worked hard for her because she busted her ass, was always positive and enthusiastic, had a great sense of humor and could sell ice cubes to an Eskimo in February. Oh, and she was also hot as a firecracker. Bernie was in her early forties bu...

My girlfriend Sophie and I were house-sitting for a friend of hers I’ll call Sally. We slept in her bed and fucked like crazy. I have to admit I was thinking of her slim attractive girlfriend taking care of her own urges in this very bed, while we were doing it. When Sophie went to take a shower in the morning, I couldn't resist sneaking a peek into Sally’s knicker drawer. There was the usual selection of day-to-day knick...

You smiled to yourself as you finished washing and then switched off the shower and felt the cooling water wash over your back and then stop. You opened the shower door and stepped out. The cool March air hit your body making you shiver all over but it was what you needed to make you feel alive. You had planned everything out in your head after conversations online and you enjoyed the thrill of seeing how your plans would...

Tim wakes about six am the next day.  His arms still around Abbie, and she is cuddling up against him. This is a fantastic feeling. Tim has never spent a night with anyone before. He stretches a little and sees the back of Abbie’s lovely neck right below him. Tim doesn’t want to wake Abbie, but can’t resist. He leans and kisses that tender spot at the back of her neck. Abbie stirs in her sleep, and almost a purr comes out...

“I’m curious.” Bobbie looked up from the sink. Behind her was Karen Majors, the supervisor for a different department than the one she worked in. “About?” Karen smiled, “You were getting out of your car next to me this morning. I wasn’t looking on purpose, but I saw a shiny purple jewel where I wouldn’t have expected to see one.” Bobbie's face flushed as she tried to demure, but as she was told on several occasions, she s...

Like most people, they find the internet is a way to explore their sexual desires in private and with anonymity.  I had no one to talk to about my need to wear women’s clothing. I didn’t know how to explore my sexual feelings and desires other than the web. I was still deep in the closet, and my parents wished I stayed in there forever. Luckily my family wasn’t very clingy, and they left me alone in my room for the most p...

"Are you wet and ready for me, baby?"  She barely has time to read the text on her phone screen before the knock sounds on the door. Breath catching in her throat, she pulls open the door. He wastes no time, knowing they are expected downstairs for dinner at any moment. He wraps his arms tightly around her, lips finding hers, and she softly sighs into his mouth. He moves them backward until her back hits the wall. One of...

I enter my dorm and shut the door behind me. I sigh as I set my bag on a table—it had been a long day, and I need to wind down. I sit down on a chair and turn on the TV, looking for something good to put on. I switch through the channels, bored until I hit one called “Extasy”. Curious, I let the image load, and I’m met with the scene of a young couple fucking, moaning loudly. I scramble to hit mute, not wanting my neighbo...

Blue was my niece. ---- I hadn’t seen Rachel for years. From what I’d been told, several years back she’d left home right out of high school, did her own thing and had made herself scarce ever since. But I was now sure it was her, something about her eyes and her almost-smile had triggered a years-old subtle recollection. I got Rocket’s phone number from Mel and called him. I asked him about the girls from the bachelor pa...

After several months in my gift shop, the one thing that always irked me was the substandard lighting in the store. As my business began to flourish, I promised myself that I would eventually address this issue. This is the story of how that happened: One night at the bar I always frequented, as I was bemoaning the lighting issue, a man sitting near me told me about a guy who, according to him, was the ideal person to do...

She is being chased through the woods by a man she can't quite recognise. He is getting closer and closer, she can't outrun him. He grabs her and flings her to the ground, but before she can scream she wakes up. She lays there, panting, waiting for her heart to calm down. Finally, she quiets down and is able to sit up, only to realise she is soaking wet. Not just sweat; her cunt is flooding the sheet. Her dream has made h...