I am naked and seated cross-legged on a soft mat. The smell of some kind of mild incense drifts around me. A blindfold renders me sightless and the room is silent. My arms are secured to the floor, with just enough movement to allow changes in position. I become aware of a body behind me. Hands slide down my torso. Fingers rub my nipples. Between my legs, my cock stirs at the sensation. Another pair of hands caresses my t...

“Yessss?” Mallory groaned. Even with the pillow smothered over her aching head, she could hear the gentle rapping against the door. She pivoted her hips and sat up, keeping her ears covered as she yelled. “It’s unlocked! I’m not getting up!”  Daphne’s eyes caught Mallory’s figure just before it slammed back to the mattress. It took a moment for her vision to adjust in the silent dusk of Mallory’s dorm. She slipped inside...

Bridgett boarded. It had been a long two weeks and she was eager to finish this training and return home. Fortunately, it would be a short hop, just an hour or so. She grinned as she caught sight of Eunjeong, who grinned wildly back for a split second, and remembered sadly it would be a short hop, only an hour or so, though, thank the divine spirits, Eunjeong had a layover at the end of the flight and much of the evening...

Over the next year, Bridgett had a dozen or so nocturnal seat affairs with men and four with women, three of the former and all of the latter ending in the toilet, all thrilling and physically satisfying but interesting the rest of her mind less and less. Before boarding, she swore to herself she would sleep a few hours and wake up fresh and dainty the next morning; as she neared her seat, the anticipation of being seated...

Bridgett felt the warmth of his thigh against hers, and her blood pounded and heated in response. The bus hit a bump and he slid more heavily against her. His light snores and whiskey-soaked breath irritated her, but the nearness of his body tantalized her. The tingling in her loins was painful by then; the trip had been a long flush of lust punctuated by less than stellar athleticism on anyone’s part. With no chance to r...

My Brother Erin Okay, let's get right to it. I like men. I always have and from the very start. I like what they can do to a woman. I liked it my first time. I like everything about their cocks, their shapes, their variety; the way they grow large getting ready for me; the way they feel deep in my pussy; the surge of fluids flowing inside me. I like a man's balls, sometimes loose and dangling between his legs, sometimes t...

When I woke at six in the morning, Barb was still sleeping so I started a pot of coffee for myself, got dressed and left the room to go outside for two cigarettes. When I quietly returned to our suite, she was sleeping so poured a cup of coffee and turned on her laptop computer to check our joint e-mail account for messages. I couldn't believe that we had received almost sixty messages, most of which seemed to be in respo...

Pool Party 2 Two weeks later, Saturday dawned bright and clear. Donnie brought word that Callie, Amy's daughter, had told him that Rob was tossing one last party for the season. She thought for just one second and smiled at Suzi. "Wanna meet some folks?" "Are you sure?" Suzi sad slightly nervously. Donna smiled, "You aren't some dirty little secret, Suz, never that!" Suzi smiled a little less nervously when the phone rang...

After Russell left, I fell asleep naked in my bed. I don’t know how long I slept but awoke to find myself in the arms of my husband. He was sound asleep, so I curled up in his arms drifting back to sleep. I woke up this time having to pee. I had no choice but to get up. As quietly as I could, I slipped out of Logan’s arms to go to the bathroom. Getting back in the bed I pulled up the sheet to notice that my husband was ju...

I was born in London but I grew up in Toronto. I was also married and widowed there. After my husband died I returned to London to live with my mother. I had not seen her in ten years, but she was there for me when I needed her. My mother was a lush and a slut but she had a heart of gold. I had a boyfriend I met at work, but we were not a heavy item. Occasionally we would have a drink and head back to my place for a screw...

Lynn’s husband was in their family room reading a book waiting for her to get dressed. They were going to another get together at the Smith's. He was halfway concentrating on his book and halfway thinking about some of Lynn’s adventures in the Smith's lower level. “So, what do you think?” He interrupted his reading to watch his vivacious wife walk into the family room. She looked stunning in a dark blue one-piece jump sui...

Monday I was woken up briefly around seven in the morning on Monday by the sound of the back door banging. Realizing that it was just Sue and Jake heading over to their own place on the other side of the street, to get ready for work, I turned over and went back to sleep. Melanie and I had taken the day off work to spend it with our guests; it was going to be their last full day with us. They were flying back to Calgary o...

I didn’t sleep all night. I’ve never been so nervous. Should I really do this? I’m standing naked in front of the mirror, looking myself in the eyes, trying to weigh all my resolutions, all my thoughts, all the pros and cons. Why yes, and why actually not? I make two steps back. I can see all of myself in the big mirror. I look at every piece of me, every curve of my body. Skin imperfections, the small difference in the s...

To recap: While crashing with an ex (Naomi) one summer, we came dangerously close to a threesome with our mutual friend (Anika). Sadly, Naomi got cold feet and nothing wound up happening. She made it clear the next day that she did not want to have a threesome, but let me fuck her in the shower. After the shower, she reminded me that it was her roommate Caroline’s birthday and that we’d all be going out for drinks that ni...

Danté was without a doubt one of the most sensual guys I ever encountered. He wasn’t the best looking man I had ever met, but he had a fragile quality that simply drove men crazy. He stood five-foot-six-inches tall and despite being nineteen-years-old, had the body of a sixteen-year-old. I would often observe him being ogled by guys in clubs or bars, with their eyes swimming with lust. He was well aware of this power and...