A woman’s clitoris is very sensitive... at first sight, it can be extremely tentative. They can come in a different size or shape... as small as a seed or as large as a grape. A hood protects the delicate tip... and when it is found, it will be quite a trip. Its soft pink skin is lying in wait... for when you touch it you’ll know its fate. With a finger, a tongue, or even a wand... a woman will grow incredibly fond. Wheth...

He tied me to the kitchen table, bent over, my ankles secured tightly to the table legs on one side, my arms stretched above my head, wrists bound to the other set of legs. Frank used new fur-lined Velcro restraints that he purchased yesterday. I was nude, my ass and pussy completely exposed and ready for the taking. I was a virgin in my ass, but I knew not for long. His fingers slathered my asshole with vanilla-scented l...

I am eighteen years old, it is my birthday today. The party starts and I am ready to play. The crowd shows up and the keg is tapped. Everyone was pleased and they all clapped. Three hours passed by and I drank too much. A finger stroked my face and I enjoyed the touch. We staggered to my room and lay on the bed. Before I knew it she was giving me head. I came in her mouth and she swallowed it all. Her clothes came off, sh...

It’s funny how some things just happen. I traveled to the city where I spent twenty-seven years. I knew many people here as I was a member of the local Elks Lodge. My stay in town was a short one so I had no intention of visiting the lodge. On my first day, I bumped into an old friend named Will, he insisted that I stop in to have a drink and say hello to everyone. I reluctantly agreed and set a time for the following aft...

My name is Nicole. I just celebrated my thirty-fifth birthday last week. It had a double effect on me. It was a very happy day spending it with my parents, grandparents, family, and friends. The only person missing was my sister Marla. She was away business trip that couldn’t be canceled. I am a teacher at an all-girls Parochial school in Northern California. My strict Catholic upbringing created a mindset that also cause...

Several years ago, I met Laura. She changed my life forever. I was divorced and her husband passed away several years ago. We both lacked any form of physical intimacy recently and were both ready to start having fun again. We met on a dating website. During our first meeting, we hit it off and both knew that we should have a second date. Our relationship progressed rapidly from there. Almost immediately, Laura and I real...

Good morning Diary, My best friend Shaylin came over last night to hang out. Time got away from us and rather than drive twenty miles home, she stayed the night. We have no secrets between us, so I decided to confide in her as I have so many times before on these pages. A decision I made to stay home after high school and attend junior college has become challenging. My lust for a man is growing and I’m not sure if my mot...

Word came down from the Governor. Coronavirus was spreading and we’ve been told to stay inside until further notice. The ‘New York State on Pause’ executive order has really put a screeching halt to everyone’s ability to enjoy life. Most of all, it has shut down people trying to connect. Sometimes it can be difficult for me to meet people. Now it’s impossible. I live alone on the 20th floor of a high-rise luxury condo on...

Dear Diary, I'm having difficulty falling asleep. It's 2 AM, and for the last thirty minutes, all I can hear is my mother and her boyfriend having sex in the next room. She screams when she has an orgasm. Since she met Eric, this goes on all the time. They have an insatiable appetite for one another and seem to enjoy each other's bodies. This isn't the first time that their lovemaking has kept me awake. When I hear them,...

Being a divorced forty-nine-year-old workaholic woman is no picnic. As a member of the Florida State House of Representatives, it is social death. The hours are long. I spend an exceptional amount of time away from my home near Tampa and the pay is terrible. It was never my intention to go into politics. I was a high school principal when the State Rep in my district died in a car accident. The Governor had to pick a repl...

I live in an area that has one of the few private beaches in Florida. Being a member’s only club, it keeps crowds to a minimum. In fact, some days you will find less than a dozen people enjoying the white sand and clear saltwater of the Gulf of Mexico. I drove through the gate, gave the security guard a friendly wave, and idled to the far end of the parking lot, about a quarter-mile from the entrance. With a book, a chair...