I had been having a bit of a rough time, a tough time in work, just hitting a landmark birthday of 30 and single again, the last relationship having really taken its toll on me mentally and physically, but luckily I have some great friends who were very supportive, and who unknown to me were also about to ignite my confidence and sex life in a very dramatic way.

When I dressed that morning, I thought carefully about what I would wear; I wanted to be prepared for whatever may lay ahead.
I slipped on the silky black thong and bra I had bought especially. As soon as I pulled the stockings up I felt the wetness between my legs. There is something about dressing for a man that turns me on and I knew this would be a treat for him. I put my tightest skirt on that I knew showed off my arse but was still respectable office wear. A blouse and heels completed the outfit so I headed for work.

Andy had been away from home for three days now, and I was missing him like crazy. So the moment he stepped through the door, I frowned at him and spat, "Well it took you long enough." Before the poor man had a chance to mollify me, though, I threw myself at him and circled my arms around his neck, kissing him for dear life. Probably surprised, he stood motionless, but a fraction of a second later, I felt his mouth widen into a smile and his arms envelope me in a big bear hug.

My phone bleeps as a text message arrives from you:
"Hi love, what time will you be back? x"
My mind is filled with the memory of looking at you this morning, sleeping soundly as I dressed for work. A semi-smile graces your beautiful face as a dream plays inside your head. It is time, I say to myself.
Our love and unity is unquestioned yet I sense that deep urge inside you. We've never talked of it yet I know you want this as much as me.
It begins.

It's quite bizarre how it came to be actually, me living with them, being paid by them, fucking them on demand. See I am just a normal girl, albeit a pretty one. I graduated, and whilst I was looking for work related to my degree I took up temping to make a bit of money so I could stay on in my flat. I had a nice little car to fuel and also an addiction to shoes which didn't really come cheap.

We often went on short breaks when the kids were young but now they have grown up and flown the nest, so to speak, and it was just the two of us. Now going off for a short weekend break was something we always looked forward to in a different way. Inevitably we would end up with some great memories some of which were of a sexual nature. The trip to Cardiff was no different - Lisa and I will remember it with a smile on our faces and a bulge in my trousers.

She felt his soft fingers stroke the side of her face, as his ran them along her lips he whispered softly in her ear
“I’ve wanted you for so long”
His penis throbbed against her thigh as though trying to prove his words were true.
She wanted him just as much but it was wrong, they couldn’t be together. Yet as he moved his big, warm hands lower to her breast she did not fight back. He stroked and twisted her nipples till they were hard and erect. He knew what he was doing.

Lisa knew that her arse turned me on so she would wiggle it even more knowing that it drove me crazy. The cloth of her shorts would follow the contours of her cheeks and would ride into the crevice of her arse cheeks. From the front you could plainly see her luscious pussy straining to get some attention. It was making my cock harder by the minute.

It had been almost five years since I had last seen or spoken to Lisa . She was often in my thoughts when I was lying in bed alone. Just the thought of her would stir my sleeping member into life that would invariably end in me having a wank. The smell of her hair, the feel of her skin, the curve of her bottom, the hardness of her nipples, the way she kissed me, the taste of her pussy, the way she moaned when I sucked her nipples and thrust my hard cock into her wet pussy, the time we went to Stringfellows Club and had great fun looking at those naked dancers before getting back to the hotel for some serious fucking! All those memories would make me want to cum. She was one hell of a sexy woman!

..entirely inappropriately, about what I'd do if I were at home right now, instead of oceans away.

A promise of tenderness, the link between ideas and realities. Looking at it from all sides, I get all sorts of ideas.

I glanced and glanced again at this summit I would never conquer. The ascension seemed easy. More of a stroll on a smooth terrain. I am tempted to linger here. But I am pushed by instincts. The climb soon became steeper, the ground rockier.

This is an answer for a woman who has never had an orgasm. First,your boyfriend and you should be without any expectations at all. Of course,you should have at least some kind of attraction to each other at first, then to develop a real love. Men make a big mistake: they desperately want to cum, instead of just enjoying sex.You don't need any 'device' or any special pose, everything comes naturally. If your partner can make love for hours, with full control (it is not too hard,though many people think otherwise),to be really focused on pleasure, without any taboos, everything will be OK.

I was everything my teachers wanted in an A-level student and more. Straight A, hard working and to coin a phrase willing and able. If only they new. I may have seemed innocent but dont let the prefects badge fool you. My boyfriend Dave and I were enjoying our own extra curricular activities during the lunch hour. While others were cramming for their last year exams we were cramming something else and boy was it good. As I sat in maths my mind could hardly concentrate on calculus. I couldn't wait for our little liason which was exactly mmm, 37 minutes away.

In these credit-crunch evenings, more and more couples are staying in and making their own fun. And finding a new use for their video cameras.

The number of couples filming themselves in the bedroom is increasing. Sadly the quality is not; harsh lighting, grainy footage and unflattering angles make the viewing cringeworthy or comedy, but rarely erotic.

But that needn’t be the case according to the makers of Make Your Own Erotic Videos. They claim that with a few tips anyone can make a classy, sensual film – and have a lot of fun in the process.

She always had a thing for guys with tattoos. This one had plenty, along with perfectly toned arms and sexy blue eyes. He'd been staring at her all night as she waited tables. She wanted to know what was under those jeans. It was finally the end of her shift, so she invited him for a ride.

My husband Paul had often talked about his fantasy of having a threesome with another girl but I was kinda too shy to tell him that I often masturbated over the same fantasy whilst alone in my room when he was working nights...

The knot in my shoulder was getting so uncomfortable that I decided to treat myself to an aromatherapy massge at my local spa. I walked in and gave my name and sat at reception waiting for my therapist to appear. As she appeared and introduces herself I was instantly attracted to her and all I could think was how was I going to control myself having this beautiful woman slathering me in oils and rubbing me all over.

I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11 pm and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married, here at the precise instruction of the woman I loved, and was married to. She had returned home a day early, from a trip to her sister's place, in the country.

It's quite bizarre how it came to be actually, me living with them, being paid by them, fucking them on demand. See I am just a normal girl, albeit a pretty one. I graduated, and whilst I was looking for work related to my degree I took up temping to make a bit of money so I could stay on in my flat. I had a nice little car to fuel and also an addiction to shoes which didn't really come cheap.