“Do you want some chocolate cake?” Jenny asked from the counter. “No, I’m on a diet,” lied Sandra convincingly, “so just make it a low fat cappuccino as well, will you.” “Coming right up.” The other wives called it ‘The Club’. In reality it was the same coffee bar just off the high street. All designer blends in sacks, trendy lounge music and pictures of smiling Aztecs on the walls. Their part of ‘the club’ was a high panelled area at the back where the 12 or so women would co-ordinate the rendezvous via mobile texts after school drop-offs, gym classes or just to relieve the daily bor… 続きを読む

Janie and David had been together for many years, since a fling turned serious. They kept it exciting by, well, fucking a lot basically, with whatever twists they could think of and organise. A favourite type of 'Treat Sex' was when Janie's other lover Chris came to stay, and the three of them could get off in combination. Fantasising about other expansions on the basic couple was another regular turbo boost to a sex session: "What about if X were here, how would we set about seducing him/her?..." Kay lived 6,000 miles away now. David had been mates with her since before he met Janie. He wo… 続きを読む

Rachel knew Sienna was nervous about whether she wanted to go through with it but Sienna pretended she was confident, arrogant even as she walked into the bedroom and sat down next Rachel. Sienna's brown hair was tousled and just the sight of her toned thighs made Rachel wet. Sienna was wearing a low-cut V-neck pale blue silky dress and the glimpse of her full breasts made Rachel even more convinced that she wanted her. Sienna looked at Rachel, challenging, so Rachel kissed her, pushing her tongue into Sienna's mouth. Sienna responded, slowly at first. Rachel felt her tense as she slip… 続きを読む

The water felt fresh and cold against her skin, and the strong smell of chlorine filled her mouth and nose. Amy swam breaststroke up and down the short pool, letting the sticky heat of the day wash off. After nineteen energetic laps she relaxed, and turned onto her back for the final length. It was late, and the pool was empty. Through the steamy glass roof of the exclusive leisure centre, she could just make out the first stars. The pool felt rather like a huge personal floatation tank, she thought. She was glad to be alone. Her little blue bikini felt uncomfortably tight and revealing, but t… 続きを読む

It was a baking hot afternoon in early August. For the past week the south of England had been enjoying a ridge of high pressure which showed no sign of moving and temperatures had soared way above the seasonal average, causing the grass to wilt and yellow, and stimulating the local insects into furious buzzing action. Around the ancient earthworks of the Iron Age hill-fort the air shimmered with the heat, the sun so fierce that this normally crowded beauty spot was almost deserted, even on a Sunday afternoon, when it was normally awash with dog-walkers and sightseers. Only a few hardy souls,… 続きを読む

There was something about hospitals that really turned Amy on. She had never worked out exactly what it was that made her pussy flood with juices whenever she had to visit some unfortunate relative or friend, but just the thought of the clinical corridors and sterile sheets caused her to flush in horny anticipation. It was a fairly quiet Monday afternoon as she found herself walking slowly along a seemingly endless, pale green corridor. Interesting tramlines in various colours were apparently meant to provide directions. Kind of unfortunate if you were colour blind mused Amy, as she struggl… 続きを読む

Alex had heard so many stories about her new flatmates beforehand; their threesomes and group sex. She was completely comfortable with the idea of bisexuality. It's just she'd never considered herself to be bisexual. Until now. Within the first week of moving in, she found herself checking out Amanda's breasts. Amanda had a habit of wandering around in her underwear which didn't help. But that was Amanda for you, she had no inhibitions. She'd fuck whoever she wanted whenever she wanted. She also masturbated at least three times a day and made no secret of it. She had recently accquired… 続きを読む

I sighed at my reflection. Baggy grey faded knickers from M&S and an old white Wonderbra that was far too big for me. I desperately needed new underwear, and being recently dumped gave me a perfect excuse. I went out with Simon for seven years and lived with him for five. After a few years, underwear wasn't my biggest priority... I'd become content with hairy legs, faded pants and saggy bras. Since Simon had dumped me out of the blue, several months earlier, I'd decided to give myself one big makeover. Gone was my mousey long, lank hair. I now had a sharp, golden blonde bob. Gone were th… 続きを読む

I awoke with Nicola lying behind me, one leg d****d over mine and her hand cupping my breast. It felt divine! I wriggled out from the warm embrace and quietly secreted a couple of items in the hallway for later, then crept back into bed. Nicola rearranged herself when I snuggled back in, much to my pleasure! We eventually both woke up an hour later, to much smiling and kissing. Nicola is an excellent kisser! She responded to my kisses by lying back and letting her legs flop open, so it would have been bad manners not to slip my hand down between her thighs and stroke her – after all, she… 続きを読む

I’d arranged another night for Liz and I with Nicola; she was keen (every time either Liz or I saw her she would tell us how good our first night together had been). Unfortunately Liz was called away before the assignation; however to avoid disappointing Nicola and having her go “off the boil” she told us to have a good time together; she would catch up with Nicola later. On Friday I prepared myself for my little fling. I made sure that my mound was nice and smooth, and had a long relaxing bath with my book and a glass of wine. I dressed in a pair of silk stockings and a wide lace suspend… 続きを読む

Liz and I have been talking for a little while about getting together with some men. We’re totally comfortable with each other, and although we live as lesbians we’re still interested in a bit of cock now and again – although recently the only ones we’ve seen have been professionally (and therefore untouchable) or in movies. Recently one of our best friends on the site (and she knows who she is, we hope!!) inspired us to go back to (almost) straight sex for the first time since last autumn. We chose Monday night to dip our toe back into the man pool. I was dressed in a short skirt and sh… 続きを読む

Nicola is a friend of both myself and Liz, and since we came out she’s been loudly proclaiming her bi- curiosity and how she’d “love to do [insert celebrity of the weeks name here]”. She is, however, very sweet, and both Liz and I agreed that, occasionally annoying though she was, maybe she did need to give us a try… We hinted throughout the week that we’d love to take her out, then on Friday last we invited her out for drinks, warning her that we tended to get a bit naughty when the wine flowed. She agreed, very eagerly, (goody!!) and we arranged to meet on Sunday night. We arrived… 続きを読む

For a week and a half we'd teased with kisses and cuddles on dates, but on Friday we were getting together for the weekend! After, of course, a nice meal, drinks and some clubbing! I wore a stunning halter neck dress, Liz wore a mini skirt and blouse. Once again the wine and vodka flowed, we nearly abandoned the clubbing but common sense and Liz's need to tease won out, it was nearly midnight by the time we poured ourselves out of the taxi. Its hard to unlock your **or while your girlfriend is kissing the back of your neck and undoing your halter top, so I was topless by the… 続きを読む

I have a new girlfriend.... A week last Thursday a bunch of us went out from work, the wine flowed over our Italian meal and I became aware of one of the girls, looking at me from across the table. I smiled at her, she smiled back and that little spark passed between us... We headed off to the bars and I got talking to Liz, she seemed very nice and as the vodka flowed and more girls dropped out the chat got more and more racy! There were only a few of us left by clubbing time, I was so pleased that Liz was one of them, more shorts and then it seemed like just us left... I was so gutted!… 続きを読む

I always got the really crap assignments. One day it would be interviewing Fred Jones about his prize turnip, the next writing an obituary for the village's favourite cat. Such was the life of a junior reporter on a local paper. On one such day, I was fed up with hanging about the local WomenÂ’s Institute in the hope of picking up some hot tips on cake baking. I retired to the nearby coffee bar where I almost choked on my cappuccino at the conversation I overheard... "It's the pampas grass that lets them know" says one old biddy "Really" her friend… 続きを読む

I welcome you both in. I'm naked, and I lead you both straight to the bedroom where I immediately begin to undress you while your hubby watches. I stack your clothes neatly on the ottoman, then undress your man too. Now I can adore your body. We kiss, my hands in your hair and my tongue probing your mouth. When we break for breath I notice your husband is slowly stroking his erection. I kiss your neck, the hollow of your throat and each shoulder before I fasten my mouth on your left breast and begin to suckle at your nipple. From there, I'm required to go lower... I kiss… 続きを読む

Lorna had often fatasised about having a group of men at her command. Maybe that was why she'd agreed to play truth or dare with the group of lads. She was at a conference at a student union but had slipped out to the bar half way through. The grey suits and tedious conversation weren't her kind of thing. "That's more like it." she thought, when the group of attractive male students invited her over to join them. Before she knew it, she was playing truth or dare, and as the alcohol flowed, the dares got racier. One guy, Andrew, kept upping the stakes. The lads kept loo… 続きを読む

Lorna padded quietly down the corridor of her University Hall of residence, trying not to wake anyone at this late time of night and this close to the exams. When she got to the door of her room she slipped off her shoes and carefully, slowly inserted her key into the lock and unlocked the door to her shared room. She pushed the door back slowly and silently entered so as not to wake Sandy, her roommate. There was music playing softly in the room as she entered, not unusual, Sandy often studied with her music playing and then went to sleep with it still on quietly. As she stood still for a… 続きを読む