Karen and Ben enjoy an annual tropical vacation, usually during the long dark New England winter month of February. Each year they picked out a resort or private villa in the Caribbean. One resort was Karen's special favorite, the only one they would be visiting a second time next February, at Karen's insistence. This one was unique and offered special treas...
Angel and Chris have had a friendship for a few years. They both belonged to someone else, however, this past summer; their friendship had escalated into friends with benefits. The stolen moments they had with each other were undeniably HOT. Angel always enjoyed her alone time at home. Time when she could masturbate, and totally relax. She would go to her d...
It was the very definition of a happy accident. A chance shifting of position, a clutching of the pillow to the chest, and the brush of fabric against bare skin. His dreams upon waking were of Susan; she lying there, so naked and vulnerable, yet so tantalizingly out of reach. Little surprise given their date the night before, when another heavy session of ki...
(Thanks to Drewau for editing. Comments and feedback are always welcome and appreciated. All characters are 18+.) I was curious and hesitant about my second class for the day. I had to skip it yesterday to get my physical done. The class was called Human Sexuality: A scientific study of human reproduction. Before yesterday, Human Reproduction wasn't somethi...
All characters in the following work are fictional. Any resemblance to real persons – either living or deceased – is coincidental on the part of the Author. Furthermore, as the body of the following fiction involves graphic depictions of sexual activity all characters, unless otherwise noted, are written as being of the majority age of eighteen or older....
As far back as I could remember, I had never been interested in having sex. Don't me wrong – I've always been VERY interested in sex itself, but the actual act of "having sex" with someone always left me unfulfilled. I'd had quite a few partners, but none of them had ever fully satisfied me the way I could satisfy myself. My lovers were mainly guys I knew at...
I don't believe that there's a man reading this who has been symbolically castrated as thoroughly as I. What began as virtually a sexless marriage for my wife and I, has remained a sexless marriage, but changed drastically in nature. In effect, my wife took a passive withholding of sex and turned it into an active withholding with female domination as the we...
You step out of the office building onto the busy city street, the sidewalk is crowded with 9-to-5ers rushing to get home for the weekend. It is late afternoon and the heat of the day is just starting to abate. You see a woman who was on the panel in the job interview you just had rush past you to grab a cab. She must have been in the very next elevator afte...
I was at a literary criticism conference in Baltimore. My hotel room had a balcony, and after a long day of presenting and listening to other scholars present, I was in the mood to relax and have a little fun on it. I changed out of my uncomfortable button down shirt and pencil skirt, removed my glasses, and let my hair down out of its bun. I left my thigh-h...
I could feel him swelling behind me as I awoke, pressing into me and pulling me closer while he dreamt. As always, his hand was clutching my breast, twitching uncontrollably, but his steady breathing on the nape of my neck reminded me that he was asleep. Damn! The bulging nearness of his cock at the top of my thighs was driving me insane! Instinctively and h...