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“Why is it that the dancing on all of these videos looks more like sex than dancing?” Riley demanded after watching a few videos. Jessica shrugged, “It’s the style.” But her nonchalance vanished when both[…]

The air was filled with the smell of animal lust and raw sex and the alluring scents of his strong cologne and my delicate perfume mingled with it. I looked up to the ceiling where[…]

/> It was a late Saturday night and although I had a few drinks I was far from drunk. The party was winding up and my wife had long retired to bed. Sitting in the[…]

An ace team of sex researchers decided to study both gay men and lesbian women at a local bar. So one day they prepared a questionnaire and asked 20 gay men and 20 lesbian women[…]

Part Three I woke up with a headache. Confusion rained supreme. I hadn’t been that drunk, but at least for a minute I let myself believe I let what happened happen because I was drunk.[…]

MY BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL AUNT-PART 1 I was happy to be staying with my Aunt Betty for a couple of weeks last summer while my parents went on a long anticipated cruise to the Caribbean.[…]

When my wife and i first met i was only eighteen and she was twenty. I was online the night after my high school graduation and just messing around in chat rooms. Adult chat rooms,[…]

Jade opened her eyes, but the room was too dark to see.  She tried to move her arms, but they were bound above her head.  Not tight enough to cause pain, but enough to keep[…]

“Little boys like you don’t know what to do with a real woman” Said Diane as everyone around us broke into fits of laughter, she giggled like a little girl as she leaned forward cupping[…]

P.O.V. – Three times over. People experience things differently, hear things differently, remember things differently. This story is about an incident involving three individuals. It is told three times, once from each person's point of[…]

I was young girl when my parents started going out doing their own things as they called it. Mom would meet up with other men for hours at a time and dad would go do[…]

Monday morning came way to quick if you ask me. It felt as all I did was blinked and Monday was here again. Even though all I did was slept my weekend away. Didn't even[…]

C'est incroyable… Walking toward the rear entrance, I bid my adieus; I open, then shut the rear exit door, and descend the basement stairs, seeing Chad’ wife sleeping on the chesterfield I quietly enter the[…]

When I was 35, I lived right on Venice Beach in Los Angeles, overlooking Muscle Beach and the White Men Can’t Jump basketball courts. My neighborhood was a frequent location for movies, and for television[…]

As I said with my first story the events that took place here are true, only the names have been changed to protect the innocent. I appreciate hearing your comments and for those of you[…]

Thinking Back !! As I sat in the bar having a cold beer and THINKING BACK on where my life was headed, a sadness came over me that took me back to a time a[…]