Dear Sir

Suki and Miss Sugar put on a private show.

The delicate dress clung to my body as I took the bus up to London’s Piccadilly. Talk about overdressed. Everyone was staring. It was pretty see-through, admittedly, but also pretty perfect. Like something out...

You never forget the first time.

Barefoot in the kitchen – that’s how he wanted me, he said. He’d read it somewhere in one of his dad’s books. He was intelligent and knew stuff. He was 16, only one day older than me. 

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An al fresco data can turn a good girl bad.

The grass tickled Annabelle’s face as she crouched, barely breathing for fear of making a sound. This date was turning out to be very strange and almost a little dangerous. Annabelle wasn’t sure...

The story of one woman’s quest for the perfect climax

I’ve always found it really easy to come. Without fail, I come every time I masturbate – perhaps no surprise there. But I also come every time I am penetrated, including during my...

Alice was shocked when she found out who was really doing the fondling.

It was during the groom’s interminable speech that I felt a bare foot on mine.

We were all crammed together onto long narrow tables, cafeteria-style, and seated directly across from...

After a month of seeing Ryan I’d had enough. The guy was dull. So when I found myself at a dinner party with his two best mates, Tom and Matthew,, listening to them talking about football, I decided to have some fun. I...