"You look like shit!" That's the first thing my friend Jenna said when I sat down across from her in the cafe. And she was right. "Thanks," I said with a smile. "I appreciate your insight." We had agreed to meet for a drink at a local spot after exchanging a few texts. She could read between the lines and knew that I was having a hard time, so, like the good friend that she is, she invited me out for a drink. "So what's u...

This is my first story here. And it’s almost true, like most stories. Some things I had to change, but the essence is the same. My name is not important, and I’m a college professor, the guy who makes literature fun and attractive for students. I’m around 30, and I keep myself in decent shape with exercise and a good diet. I try to keep it professional with the students, I really do, but they make it quite difficult. Some...

“Surrender,” he murmured as his mouth sought her neck, savoring her as she writhed and moaned. The glow from the full moon turned their shadows into an intimate dance as each touch, with its declaration of possession, seemed amplified by the witching hour’s enchantment. Wrapped in each other’s arms, on Halloween night, the outside world ceased to exist. The only reality, the heat between them, fueled by desire and the sed...

She didn’t knock. Just that soft, nearly insolent tap, like she already knew he’d be standing behind the door. And he was. The corridor outside the hotel room was stale with the scent of old carpet cleaner and something cheap and floral. One overhead light buzzed above her, casting a half-shadow across her collarbone. Her coat was long. Buttoned to the top. But the slit in the back offered a glimpse of a single bare calf...

I want you to smother me. Unzip my dress and let it slide off my frame. Gasp in disbelief when you realize I’ve been naked underneath it all night. The kind conversationalist I’ve been talking and laughing with over the most mundane and lighthearted topics all night? The man who asked about my day and wanted to hear my honest response? The whiskey connoisseur who’s cracked open a new bourbon just to share with me, talking...

After Klara Fischer had disproved the hysteria theory propagated by Freud and the psychiatrists of the early 1900s, she decided to form her own company, Toys for Sex. She was able to market condoms from Germany, K-Y from the United States, and surgical gloves for sexual activity. However, Klara needed funding to develop her own products that her company could produce and market to the public. She had obtained a vibrator f...

Cynthia is a tall lovely brunette with pouty breasts, pale areolas, tight nipples, a flat stomach, a silky-smooth mound, ends of beautiful labia protruding through the slit in her closed vulva, wide hips, and legs that just will not quit. She and her boyfriend, Greg, have been doing the two-backed beast for about two minutes in Cynthia's apartment in sunny LA. Suddenly Greg says, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming!" However, two m...

In the dark and dim light, I love the way we fondly fight. Never taking each other away from sight, Don't you fright, our love is bright. Let me raise the duvet for you, Silky soft, just made for two. You my bae and I am your boo, Like two animals loving in the zoo. Your eyes are lit like the fire, As I crave for your hungry desire. Tying me up with nylon wire, Love me to the highest tier. I love being between your legs,...

At the time of this encounter, I had been married to Roger, my first husband for approximately four years. It was eight O'clock on a Saturday evening when I heard a knock on our front door. I answered to find a young woman in her early twenties, who introduced herself as Susan. Susan informed me that she and her husband, Mark had just moved into a house in our street and were having a housewarming party that evening for t...