Almost holding my breath, with my pulse thundering in my temples, I very carefully lifted the lightweight material. — She was my sister’s best friend. I had wanted her… forever. Can’t remember a time my heart didn’t beat faster when she was near. Living just along the road from us, it seemed to me she was at our house more than her own. I thought if something didn’t give…

Bart and I have been playing kinky games for a while now. I can’t tell you how messy I get while I’m at his place. Jizz in my hair and lipstick smeared across my face. Bart says I’m a proper picture, and he should know, being a photographer by trade. …

Dom caressed the swell, and in response I wiggled and lifted my ass, waiting in anticipation for the first delicious sting from his hand… — “That water was red-hot, just how I like it,” I told my boyfriend, feeling relaxed after my bath. “Don’t pull out the plug. I’ll jump in.” …

100 Word Micro Fiction — He unzipped, and his cock enthusiastically bounced out in front of my face. I was sitting in front of him on the sofa in just my under-wear. Perfectly positioned for him to press his hardness down against the soft flesh of my cleavage. Making sure my boobs were providing pressure…

He was kneeling, pinning her hands with his and feasting on her like a wild-man… — I don’t normally mix business with pleasure, but I think that is about to all change… A Greek couple, Sol and Tabitha, agreed to rent the west penthouse. It was my job to make sure the luxury apartment was exactly as it should be when they moved in. I waited…

Monthly Theme and meet April’s sister, May… — Hi there… My name’s May. Named after the month I was born. You met my twin sister last month, April. It is true. We are twins. She was born on the 30th April at 11.30pm, and I was born on May 1st just after midnight. We like it that way…

Then, dip my fingers in his juice and lick the tips sexily. — Giving head can be a messy business. My guy loves to shove his dick in my mouth and then finish off by pulling out and leaving his mark somewhere pretty. Somewhere clean. In short, he wants to anoint my face and make a mess of the silky skin. Humiliation is…

I am quite sure you have a pretty mouth. I am visualising your lips clasping my... — There are many ways to have sex. It is not all about laying under a nice warm duvet, fondling and making love. I will never forget when I was 31 and split from my partner. The internet was in its infancy, but did have dating sites. In fact, I eventually…

I surrender to the music and the knowledge that your adoring eyes are feasting on me… — The teasing begins as I caress my body. Bright red gloves, sensual silk, stroking, buffing my skin as it glows beautifully under the hot lights, a slight sheen kissing me all over. Immediately, I surrender to the music and the knowledge that your adoring eyes are feasting on me. I…

Monthly Theme… and Some Dirty Stories — A Golden Opportunity I’d just come in from turning over the flower bed at the bottom of the garden, and for some reason the exercise plus the smell of the soil had made me horny as fuck. “April. I’ve got an idea.” I grinned over at my wife. “Hello darling…

Wasting no time, he tethers my wrists and ankles to each corner of the bed. — I think it’s important to give back to the world in some way. Don’t you? With this in mind, my best friend, Emily, easily persuaded me to enter a charity auction. Nothing too unusual about that, except I was to be one of the lots up for grabs to the…

He took hold of his penis and began to rub it all over my face — Give… Then you get to take. He secured my arms above my head, attaching the rope to a hook in the beam, and pulled my panties down. Picking up one of a selection of whips, he struck me on the arse. The small knots at the end of the lengthy…

Then the scorching sensation hits my right nipple — I experience momentary pain, before the satisfying coolness — and pressure from the solidification of the wax — hits the skin on my left breast. I love the sensation, but squirm around, pushing my arse down into the smooth wood of the table-top I’m tied to. “Keep still, bitch, I…

Then the scorching sensation hits my right nipple — I experience momentary pain, before the satisfying coolness — and pressure from the solidification of the wax — hits the skin on my left breast. I love the sensation, but squirm around, pushing my arse down into the smooth wood of the table-top I’m tied to. “Keep still, bitch, I…

Then the scorching sensation hits my right nipple — I experience momentary pain, before the satisfying coolness — and pressure from the solidification of the wax — hits the skin on my left breast. I love the sensation, but squirm around, pushing my arse down into the smooth wood of the table-top I’m tied to. “Keep still, bitch, I…

He landed a few cracks right across the middle of my fleshy bum cheeks — I threw the saddle over my horse, Big Sam, while he pawed the ground impatiently. I remembered the time when I would happily have ridden bareback. I was born into a Romany Gypsy family. Our caravan was small, but we were proud and kept it impeccably clean. That was all…

Two Viewpoints, One Result… — Him I cross the conservatory roof from my bedroom to the neighbour’s open window and climb through. Julia greets me by removing her nightshirt. She kneels, unzips my fly. Her tongue teases the tip of my cock before skilfully licking the swollen head. Then, her lips massage the shaft. Sighing, I…

And there was me hoping someone would bottle it — “It tastes a little like sour candy,” Beth stated, licking her lips. “No one has ever said that before, but more than glad you like it,” Lance replied, extending his forefinger to affectionately stroke under her chin. Brushing his hand away, she continued. “A hint of mint, too.” “Ohh, interesting…

Meg and I spent time getting to know each other. Her tongue was something else… — At high school, I realised I was missing out on something… During lunch break, a large group of girls would gather at the end of the field to talk about boys. When I first heard a description of what an orgasm felt like, I was fifteen. …

After a few cans, we started playing truth or dare, and that’s when I told them about the toys I buy — “I buy sex toys.” I made the statement clearly and sat waiting as I knew the questions would come… Jim’s parents were away for the weekend and the gang —Jim, me, Sid and Carl — were having a boy's night. No girls allowed. …