It wasn't so much a real clubhouse as a TV program, with a bunch of naked kids and a bunch of sex. It was wildly popular where it was shown, which was a long way away. All in fun, too.
Agatha was the last of the Winthrop line and is destined for spinsterhood unless she locates a suitable male partner to share life with on all levels including the most important time spent in the bedroom. Finally, she believes she had found the perfect soul-mate.
A background story for some of my other stories and a preliminary for The Woodenhorse series (not posted here yet)that I have written under another pen name. This how a couple of young ladies began their venture into literally unbridaled sex on many fronts.
A Halloween spooky story told by a sex-obsessed crazy old lady in a letter to the police who would find her. When one uses magical things and have been told what they do, it's a good idea to pay heed to any warnings about them you receive. They might do exactly what they're supposed to do! Note: This is not my usual kind of story, and though there is a lot of sexual fantasy content, there's not much in the way of real sex. I split the difference on the sex content rating.
In the quietness of deep night shifts I coerced my new co-worker into revealing some arousing tidbits about his young wife. The pull was too strong and I ended up at night in his darkened back yard, the thin curtains reveling much more than even he suspected.
Anna was fourteen, a bright, somewhat plain girl who desperately wanted to be one of the cool kids. She decided that the best way to achieve her goal was to capture the attention of the Don Juan of the ninth grade '" Brad Dorman. She decided to try and follow the advice of her sexually adventurous cousin, "... do the most you can with what you have". She had to act fast, which called for some extreme measures, beginning with the banana in her lunch bag.