We did indeed see more of Brenda. Often, I would get home from work and Brenda would be in the lounge chatting with Hazel. It was usually girl talk, but I couldn't figure out what they would have to talk about as there was a fourteen-year age gap between them. Other times, they would just be watching TV. In the UK of the 1970s, the programming was very basic and there were only three channels and they didn't broadcast all...

Robyn watched the miles tick by as she drove back after being at her family's home for several days. Although she was excited to get back to her own house, her mind had already started drafting the list of things that would need to be done. Vacuuming, trash, recycling, dishes, maybe mow the yard, Robyn thought glumly. The list would surely eat up most of the two remaining free days before she had to return to work. It wou...

The next day, when reality finally set in, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Up until then, the closest thing I’d ever had to a gay experience was during a soccer game back home, when I got taken down by a dirty tackle and landed with my hand right on my opponent's groin. But that hadn't triggered a single thing in me (aside from the throbbing pain in my calf from the tackle). I had never been attracted to men—not before...

Robyn takes more steps out of her comfort zone, starting to embrace the evolving dynamic between Nick and James. Robyn found herself more and more intrigued by the exchanges that her husband and Nick had been having, as well as how enthusiastic both men had been to see pictures of James's cum splashed across her chest. Nick had responded by sending more pictures, including a short video of him stroking his hard-on. She wa...

I'm Gabrielle, an attractive twenty-one-year-old with long brown hair and light gray eyes. Everyone called me Gabby. I worked as a waitress at a classy restaurant while attending college, and I spent all my time studying or working. Everyone thought I was a sweet, innocent girl, too pure to be sinful. Some even thought I was a lesbian for turning down men as often as I did. The truth is that I am neither gay nor a virgin....

My stepsister and I were driving to meet our parents and some extended family for Christmas. We had both just finished our first semester of college, and we still had a few more hours of driving left in an absolute downpour. Ellie was fast asleep when a tire blew. “Ohhh shit!” I yelled, slowing the car to a stop. “What’s wrong?” she asked, barely awake. “A fucking tire just went flat.” She sat up, rubbing her eyes. “We’re...

I recently went on a business trip with my husband, Jack. During the evenings, we ate at the finest restaurants and partied at flashy nightclubs. But during the time he was gone was the most boring for me. I didn’t have much to do but hang around the hotel pool or spend time in our hotel room. But on our last day there, my husband set up a nice surprise for me. He called me during a break between meetings to explain. “Rho...

The nice thing about vacations is the chance to let loose and set aside the inhibitions of everyday life. Julie and I are conservative, family-oriented members of our community. Julie volunteers at the local high school, and I coach soccer for our daughter’s travel team. My name is John, and I’m a normal guy. I enjoy looking at beautiful women, especially when they are wearing sexy clothes with plenty of cleavage, or wear...

Hey there, I’m Ashley, though around here, everyone calls me Lucy. That name clings to me like leather on a summer ride. In our biker chapter, I tear up the road, fit right in, and always find a way to keep my man smiling. Mike, my man, is one of the leaders in our crew. I love the thrill of riding and all the wild things we get into. Sometimes I wonder if he loves his bike more than me. Around here, everyone knows Lucy....