The establishment located at the end of Main Street a few miles from my home was billed as the sex toy store for choosy women and men. I could not help but notice some common traits with any ordinary hobby shop; well lit, clean, and organized. The only difference, of course, was that it carried merchandise designed to stroke the libido, or should I say "lady...
*All persons taking place in sexual activity are over the age of 18* *** This Saturday seemed to be the longest day that he had experienced in quite some time. He laid in bed till 11am and finally rolled out to start some semblance of a living human being. He didn't feel like even making a bowl of cereal so he grabbed one of the prescribed drinks from the...
"Clap your hands and shout, Yay! Your baby just told you it's Dildo Day!" traditional I came home to a quiet house. My wife's car was in the garage, so I expected to find her inside, expected her to meet me at the door or at least call out as I entered. But no, the house seemed empty. I closed the back door, walked through the kitchen to the door to the d...
This is the story of a hot night spent with my favorite sex toy. It occurred at the end of a hectic period at work, when I spent most weeks travelling to meet prospective customers and had little time for personal errands and enjoyment, let alone time to masturbate. On this particular day I was heading home from a business trip abroad when it occurred to me...
This is Chapter 2 of Accepted, a continuing story about Sasha Milovic. If you have not read Chapter 1, please check it out before diving in! ***** "What do you think?" If I could recognize myself the night before, I couldn't now. The hairdresser had given me a trendy, pixie-style haircut. It was just long enough on the sides to go past my ears, but sho...
Author's Note: The story below includes language often considered "feminine" to refer to FTM genitalia. Enjoy. :) ------ "Can you see me?" I fumble with the laptop, accidentally closing the screen too far, and then too wide, rendering the camera useless. Finally, I think it's right -- the anonymous person on the other end agrees, lightning up the chat box...
As I lay on the lounger enjoying the ocean view spread out before me I listen to the rhythmic sound of the ocean waves beating against the sandy shores while I am waiting for you to arrive. I'm wearing my favorite Marilyn Monroe inspired bombshell vintage swim suit and feeling pretty sexy at thirty-five. I check the time on my I-phone and I see it is 7:00 pm...
INTRODUCTION Male anal penetration is a sex act that carries many stigmas with it, yet done right it can be amazingly pleasurable. I've written this HowTo as a guide for heterosexual couples who want to introduce male penetration using strap-ons into their sexual repertoire. Many men are interested in anal play but are either uncomfortable approaching thei...
Anya smiled and looked at the cute malfunctioning lady as she went past her to go use the phone to call the technician in the basement lab. Mike caught his breath and said "Wait." Anya looked at him. She was puzzled for a moment, but then extrapolated data from previously observed patterns to guess what he wanted to do next. "Let's see what we can do befo...
The tree was bright with lights, festive with decoration. The apartment warm, with a feeling of contentment in the air, along with the fragrance of the wonderful foods simmering and baking. The table set in a holiday theme, decorations and presents all around. As you walked in and glanced around, a smile came to you, along with a deep sigh of content bliss....