Six months had slipped by, and life felt deliciously ordinary. Claire, my wife Lana’s seductive sister, was a frequent visitor, drawn to our sprawling pool just off the patio. The water gleamed like liquid crystal under the summer sun, and Lana and Claire would lounge in it, their laughter mingling with the clink of wine glasses. I’d be out mowing the lawn, sweat slicking down my torso, the scent of fresh-cut grass heavy...

I stepped through the apartment door, my body slightly tired—I had just finished a long day at the Los Angeles school, where the boys had once again followed me with their gazes, but I managed to resist them. My blonde hair had come loose from a low bun, falling in messy strands over my shoulders, and my clothes—a navy blue T-shirt, black skirt, gray jacket, and socks—were slightly wrinkled. It was almost six o’clock, and...

"Do you want butter on your popcorn?" Clay asked, his deep voice cutting through the buzz of the crowded theater lobby. "No, thanks," Sophia replied, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she took the bucket from him. She popped a few kernels into her mouth and chewed, smiling at his slightly confused expression. They found their seats in the dimly lit theater, the scent of buttered popcorn wafting around them as they settl...

James sighed as Amy snuggled in on his right side, joining Melanie, who was already lying on the left with her head resting on his chest. It had taken a while for the two of them to recover from their orgasms, but Amy was all excitement and energy throughout. She’d just returned from putting the washcloths and towels they’d used to clean up with into the bathroom hamper. “Admit it,” Amy said. He glanced down and saw that...

Melanie was the first to make a move, prompting Amy to moan. Seeing her friend move toward him also seemed to focus her senses – burning through the fog of her lingering orgasm – because she sat up. The effort did set off an aftershock that made her shudder and whimper, however. She had enough coordination to push on his butt, encouraging him to get on with kissing her strawberry-blonde friend. That was all he needed to s...

Their shared and thorough shower after the previous night’s sexual escapades had almost led to another romp, except they were both a little sore and worn out. Amy had proved beyond a shadow of a doubt that she was none the worse for wear the next morning. This time, she’d awakened first, and had her chance to wake him up with a blowjob, followed by riding him to two orgasms, and then a creampie. After another shared showe...

Two redheads, two. I was riding the train and there they were sitting across from me. They could have been sisters. Megan was twenty-four and Justine was twenty-two. I was thirty-two and married with two kids. "You two have beautiful hair," I said. "Are you sisters?" "No, we are lovers. We are coming back from a boring office party. We are both attorneys," Megan said. "I am a Dean at an all-girls school. It's great to see...

Clare’s story… Clare looked into her refreshed cup of tea and then sipped it before glancing at me. Maybe she noticed that my demeanour had changed, as there was hesitation in her voice. “My story is similar to Sarah’s. What happened was almost by accident, as I ended up having sex with a man.” I felt my stomach turn as I looked at Clare. "How could she do that to me?" I thought. "But you told me that you are only into gi...