As I'm lying on my back on my parents' bed, Mrs. Jones' wet and velvety tongue glides along my delicate folds. Her exploration sets off a fire within my core, causing my hips to buck in response. It feels so good! With each flick of her tongue, she delves...
Gloria joined Danny at his table for lunch the following Monday at school. “It was a really great weekend,” she said softly while pouring milk into a cup. Without looking over, Danny replied, “It was an especially good weekend. I’m glad to hear you enjoye...
In high school senior year back in the eighties, I had a friend whose mom would buy us booze anytime we wanted, as long as we drank it at their house. I could tell from looking at her that she was an old barfly. She still had her looks, but her better day...
Lilly was standing in the middle of the crowded room, her senses overwhelmed by the sounds of laughter and music. The plugin strobe lights cast a kaleidoscope of colours across the room, making it difficult to focus on any one thing for too long. She reac...
It was 1979. My wife, then my girlfriend, had been dating for about a year. Our sex life was pretty good, or so I thought at the time, but what does a nineteen-year-old man-child really know about a good sex life? She’s a year older than me but no more ex...
“Oh, Simone,” Chloe sighed. “What’s wrong, Chloe?” “Nothing at all! I love being here with you like this,” she replied, curled up in Simone’s arms in the afterglow of loving, gentle sex. “Even when you’re naughty? And I have to spank you?” “Especially whe...
My niece Lexi is a freshman at Columbia University in New York City. Last month, she called me to ask if she and a friend could come to my house for spring break. She is my sister’s youngest. I told her she was always welcome to come to Florida, and that...
My name is Marty. This story takes place in the wild and crazy mid-1970s. I had just turned eighteen and was a senior in high school. I worked in the evenings and most weekends. I received a baseball scholarship to UGA, but I was earning money for books a...
I knew it was a dream, but it felt so real. It was the same dream that I'd been having for weeks, ever since my sixteenth birthday party. I was dreaming of his hands touching me, groping me, exploring my young body. His hands cupped my breasts, squeezing...
Trisha was in her mid-forties, a mother of two, and had been married for twenty years. She stood 5 feet 6 inches tall and had a slender build of about 120 pounds. Nice tits, but nothing too bigat 34C. Like many of the other soccer moms in her well-to-do n...
Erin arose shakily from her erotic nap in the Adirondack chair. She’d lost count of how many orgasms she’d had already but knew it was a lot. She was surprised to hear voices from the front yard. She was sure that one was Luke but didn’t recognize the oth...
I was visiting my cousin today because we were expecting to entertain two couples later on in the evening. It was not yet noon, and I was in the kitchen, loading all of our wine glasses and hors d'oeuvre trays into the dishwasher. Vicki, meanwhile, was ou...
My name is Carol. I am currently fifty years old and I am entering a new phase of life. My son has recently married and he has started his own life. His wife is now there to support him. But for the past few decades, I have been a loving mother to my son....
Even though it appeared that the summer of my wildest fantasies was about to come to a screeching halt, I had one more dream to fulfill. Both Linda and Sharon had expressed an interest in a lesbian hook-up, at least to my way of thinking. And I felt it my...
