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A cool draught blew through the open window of the hotel room, drying the sweat from the bodies of the two lovers as they laid tangled together in a post-orgasmic embrace. It was 2am. The world was dark and silent.
Tony turned to Ann and tenderly kissed her flushed face, his lips landing lightly on her eyes, nose and mouth. They would sleep soon. Their lovemaking through the evening had been virtually ceaseless. Lovers for the past two years, this had been the best for a long time.

I came home from walking just on dusk, I looked through my window and could see into my bedroom the curtains were just closed and the lamp was on. I watched the figure on the bed softly shadowed, her figure silhouetted onto the wall behind her bed.

The doorbell rang and I felt a pang of excitement run through me as I was sure it was him. My parents had come to visit so I couldn't wear my sexy silk slip-on, I had to be subtler that that...

Caroline managed to look at Lorna, with an expression that cut her to the heart when she saw it, and began her explanation, punctuated with little sobs and sniffs.

“Like you Lorn’, I’ve been struggling with a secret for a long time and not had the courage to deal with it. But now I’ve decided to stop being dishonest with myself and with everyone else. You see Lorn’, I’ve decided to accept the fact that I’m bisexual and to give it it’s proper place in who I am. I like men and I enjoy sex with men. I wouldn’t be without Johnny for all the world. But my deepest feelings have always been for other women. And the deepest feelings I’ve always had are the feelings I’ve always had for you, Lorna. I love you Lorna. I’ve always loved you.”

"I like the way you were excited when you opened your email and saw this message.
I like that you have probably already checked it today, maybe more than once, expecting something from me. And I want you to tell me that.Because I think not being able to stop thinking about it is very exciting, for you. And for me. Mister."

It's the morning after the night before. You remember last night, don't you? You showed me heaven in the nightclub. You were sensational, sublime, my body was still buzzing...

Pam watched Debbie with wide eyes. Debbie took a pack of cigarettes out of her purse, put one in her mouth and lit it. She inhaled deeply, tilted her head back, and blew the smoke into the air. Debbie noticed Pam staring.

You call me up during the day and tell me we are going out to dinner that night and you will pick me up in an hour.

It was the first time I'd been out with people from work as it was my first christmas with them. I didn't want to be there at all. I wanted to be elsewhere with other people. But after a few drinks I had relaxed a little. I had been talking to one of my female colleagues all night. I'd never really realised how nice she was before. She was also very stunning. Her silky dark hair fell onto her shoulders and I couldn't stop looking into her beautiful eyes. She kept touching my shoulder and upper arm when talking to me, it made me tingle.

We'd been watching a DVD in John's lounge. We tend to have trouble watching to the end of a film when we are on our own because we will inevitably start kissing, and kissing leads to other activities not conducive to concentrating on film. What is very exciting of course is when we have one of our videos on starring us fucking each other. There is one where we have a close up of John sitting on my face whilst I am licking his arse which is especially naughty. And in another we are fucking in the lounge whilst on the TV in the background is another film of us fucking from another occasion.

Captain Piper and his flight attendants left the airport arrivals area with smiles beaming across their faces. As they made their goodbyes after their first long haul night flight together, they looked forward to teaming up again.

As she walked down the corridor she felt eyes on her. A sharp intake of breath. Disapproval at the close fitting dress maybe or the hint of stocking tops. Perhaps they heard a noise from her pussy dripping juice as her thighs pressed together walking in the impossibly tight skirt. She approached the door at the end of the corridor and knocked.
‘Come.’ The voice quite deep. Stern sounding.

Damien was the first man I ever fucked on business terms for something other than cash or drugs. However, the transaction was similar, as I was providing a service in order to get a discount on a product. The primary difference with this transaction compared to others from my past was that this time, I didn’t need it. I didn’t need to fuck anybody to get a damn thing – not anymore. But for some unexplainable reason, I sure as hell still wanted to.

We discreetly sloped off back to Richard's hotel room and talked some more on the way. A couple of times we ducked in an alleyway and Richard kissed me passionately against the wall. I could feel his hard cock through his trousers and my hand wandered down to caress it. We managed to contain ourselves quite well but as soon as the door to his room was shut that was it.

“I’d really like to pork you.”
The belch that followed this erotic request only served to emphasise the charm of the speaker, an obvious City boy with a face that had the puffiness of a heavy drinker who lived on junk food, and a body that, though slim, hinted at imminent rebellion around the stomach. I guessed that he was in his twenties, money-obsessed and used to getting his own way. But, glancing at the object of his ‘affections’, I had to concede one point. He had good taste.

“Bondage?” She could hardly believe what she was hearing. He wanted kinky, bondage sex. Her Sex God boyfriend wanted hardcore. To indulge in her fantasies. To take her further than the Lotus, Missionary and other positions. “What have you got?”
“Nipple clamps, bulldog clips, whips, rope, blindfold and a dildo. This will be the ultimate bondage sex ever.” He responded. “Oh and the dildo vibrates, and I do have handcuffs.” Her wildest fantasy was about to come true. “Ready?” She nodded.

I guess it would be fair to say that my girlfriend, Christina, is an experimental kind of girl. I’d never have guessed it when we first met – she seemed so shy – and it took me a month to get her into bed at all. By that time I was hooked – not just from the thrill of the chase but also because she was interesting, quirky and could make me laugh like no-one else ever had before. And once we finally did get into bed, my God was it worth the wait.

I hadn't seen him for years. He was a class A geek and I had tolerated him at work. Worked as a temp with a view to studying geology or some nerdy subject, I knew he had a bit of a thing for me. Perversely I was nice to him but there was no way I was going there, so why now?

Greg was married. We were drunk. I know that it’s not an excuse but when the guy you’ve been lusting after for months tells you he wants you, right here, right now, I challenge you to exert any self-control.