Author's note This is a work of fiction - in places it wanders almost into the world of fantasy, whilst in others it touches on some fairly horrific facts of life. It is unashamedly political, poking fun at the ridiculous sex education system which is in place in both the US and the UK, and part two introduces two of the worst crimes against humanity - arra...
As she passed by her bag, Kate pulled a tightly rolled towel out and shook it loose. I did the same and joined her in the bright sunlight on the cushions. With no wasted motions, she quickly swiped herself dry and tossed the towel onto the bench. Then she watched me finish up. When I was dry, I threw my towel on top of hers. She grinned once more and stepped...
Pam awoke early on Wednesday, the images of the dream drifting away from her consciousness, but the lingering effects leaving her panting and flushed. Her nipples were hard and sensitive, and her pussy moist. She stretched languorously, and remembered last Friday's pleasuring from Ben. When the memory came flooding back, her pussy began to moisten further. S...
I had spent two whole days hiking up the side of the mountain when a snow storm suddenly popped up. I knew I had to get to shelter and fast! I remember a buddy of mine telling me about an old cabin from a previous trip. I realized that I was close to the spot he described and I went in search of the illusive shelter in the woods. I found the old broken down...
The kiss was Chianti-induced or maybe it was really vinyl-induced. "Beatles or Oasis?" he inquired lifting his smoky grey eyes to mine over his glass of Chianti. "Beatles, any day, any time," I answered as he slipped the pristine record from its sleeve and placed it on the record player. The Beatles always cleanse my soul. Everyone needs a little Beatles...
He enters my room even though we decided that we were finished. I'm such an idiot. I let him in. What the hell was I thinking. I knew where this was leading. But my heart raced. He looked at me with those eyes and I just stepped back and let him the fuck in. Weak ass bitch. I could feel my pulse quicken, so I quickly covered saying something so incredibly wi...
Author's note: Everyone in this story is over 18 years old. "I've never had an affair with him; actually, I've never really met him," Jodie explained to her girlfriends in the room. "I've only seen him at the counter where I take my dry cleaning". Jodie is a beautiful blonde woman, 44 years old, who is married to a successful marketing executive. They li...
Craig knew something was different as soon as he pulled up outside the house, It was already dark outside yet no lights sought to find their way through the drawn curtains. He'd called his wife just over an hour ago to let her know he was on his way and no indication had been given of any intention of going out, so where was she. Slowly he made his way up th...
Mawgrit opened the large chest and looked at her ceremonial clothes. She knew she had to wear something elaborate to suit the situation, and yet easy to get off. Putting aside her cape and other finery, she pulled out a tapas cloth that had been made by her great, great grandmother. The old cloth, made by pounding the stems of plants, was soft and pliable. T...
When Mary arrived home from the Road Hogs wet t-shirt contest, she was in no mood for anything except satisfying her urgent sexual needs. It had been all she could do not to stop the car in a lay on the way home, but after her experience the last time in the car and the resulting photos, she could never be sure where her tormentor was going to pop up. She m...