An archaeologist finds a statuette of a Fertility Goddess on a dig and is compelled to smuggle it home, where it causes changes in her, her children, her neighborhood, and more.
This short story is about a female masseuse with some fairly unusual ways of working who takes her teenage daughter with her on a work experience day during the course of which they pay a visit to a regular female client of the masseuse.
Drew, fresh out of high school, moves in with her Uncle Gary for support while starting a new job. Her loser boyfriend Jake spreads rumors about her being "boring" in bed, Drew turns to Uncle Gary for comfort and guidance. Confessing her inexperience and insecurities, she begs him to teach her about pleasure, sparking a taboo affair where he introduces her to intense, confidence-building sex—starting with passionate sessions around the house that awaken her desires
Good question, How does a girl become a cock loving hungry slut like me? This is a short story with some (some) truth to it. It is just a nasty little story, so enjoy it and have lots of pleasure with yourself as you read my filthy dirty mind!
I am a transvestite and it has taken me years to become adept transforming into a woman. It amazes me when I read so-called autobiographical stories about some guy who suddenly decides to and suddenly transforms from hairy man into a sexy stunning woman. I have written this story as a tongue in cheek dig at these stories. To read the story, just select any of the options a, through d, to put together your very own autobiographical "Grab Bag" story.
Young lady casts her spell for the newly returned son of the next door neighbors. Her net brings in far more than she origninally bargained for. But hey, the more the merrier, right?
Apology: Sorry, after hours of proofreading & editng, I still missed a number of places where Ted failed to get changed to Jed. Aside from that distraction, I hope you enjoy the story
The Somers family is a simmering bed of sexual frustration. Missy, the daughter, brings the family to a boil when she decides that her brother is a splendid candidate to ease her needs.
Beer, music... Two girls... "I was a little surprised. She'd lifted one leg onto the arm of the sofa. Her towel, though still on, had fallen open. Her hand was buried between her legs, and while she watched us, she was caressing herself quietly with her fingertip." / (Reviews)