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When journalist Abi gets fired for fucking a guy in her office, she is hired by smutty magazine SIPPS to write her story down. Her nymphomania grows as she learns that SIPPS wants a real-life replay with a cast of new characters.

I’d assumed SIPPS magazine was about wine, juice and spirits, expected to see paintings of bottled beverages and bowls of fruit decorating the reception area… Instead, the white walls were hung with black-and-white prints of naked couples shagging, not what you’d expect to find behind the wooden doors of a house posing as an office. Feeling nervous, I could have done with a sip of something – preferably vodka. Maybe more than just a sip… A woman approached as I hovered by a couple of black leather sofas. “Abi?” she asked. “Yes, that’s me.”. “Hello. I’m Naomi. Thanks for coming...
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Rena’s car gets stuck in a storm and she is forced to find some help. She stumbles upon Alex’s house, who instinctively knows exactly what Rena needs…

Driving in the snow is the worst, but Rena was determined to get to the grocery store before the storm hit its peak. She had been out of town for a week and definitely didn't have enough supplies at home to sustain her through the major storm that started earlier in the day. So there she was, driving slowly with her hazards on, fervently hoping that she would get to the market and back in one piece. The snow picked up and visibility got even worse. Suddenly, Rena felt her car swerve. She tried to control it, but the road...
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A mod college coed notices a pretty hippie girl arrive at a crowded house party and is instantly taken by her. She fights with herself about the unusual nature of her unexpected desire, but happily, her feelings are reciprocated and the two begin to make out, ditching the party when things start to heat up.

The first time I saw you -- really saw you -- was when you walked into the party that one night long ago. "Born to be Wild" was playing loudly on the stereo and the living room was filled with a huge crowd of partygoers moving and shimmying to the music, their gyrating bodies and chugging arms and legs going every which way through the smokey tinge from the various bongs and joints. I think it was the way you were dressed that really caught my eye: while everyone else had their moddest of Mod things on, with their crisply-ironed...
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Things get hot and heavy between artist Ryan and model Sienna in Ryan’s studio. Sienna would soon find out that Ryan was a submissive, and she was ready to take control.

Captivated? No. Besotted? No. Entranced. That’s how Ryan would describe Sienna, the posing model in his cramped art studio. The only sound was the scratch of graphite and charcoal along the canvas, smudging and blending over the curve of her rounded, full hips and ample breasts, to fully capture their softness. Life drawing had always been Ryan’s passion, but Sienna had made it a privilege. She stood poised against the green curtain Ryan had dug out from the store cupboards to use as a backdrop. Arms up, elbows bent, hands flat as if waiting for something to be placed in...
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Simone has been teaching her boyfriend’s son, Tony, how to be a good lover. She can’t get enough of Tony’s cock. But when her friend, Sarah, sends out suspicious vibes, Simone gets tense.

**Continuation from Alex's stories In Experience, Incognito, and In Training** - Simone threw herself into the car. She was soaked to the skin from the sudden downpour that had arrived just as she had left work. Simone’s ride home tonight, Sarah, was talking on the phone as she started the engine and turned the heating on. Simone waited patiently while Sarah quietly argued with someone. Sarah’s life was complicated. She often took these calls before driving just in case things got heated or she had to suddenly be somewhere else. Simone remembered this sort of gentle argument many years ago when her...
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Obedient Claire told her mistress Taui that she liked the idea of being mildly humiliated while someone watched, so Taui introduced her to Rémi… and tied her up.

On Friday, walking home after a horrible day at work, Claire knew she needed to be spanked, then taken, hard, to get it out of her system. She began drafting her, “Mistress, I need to be over your knee, then under you,” speech. She opened the front door, confident that she had a case that Taui would find compelling. But she found Taui in the living room, having coffee with a man. He was dark, though his hair was bleached-blonde and cut short, he wore tight-ish black leather pants and a white shirt, and he obviously worked out. Claire guessed...
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Two women who meet at a bachelorette party and are instantly drawn to each other. It is a typical story of what it means to meet, to orgasm, and to stay.

I met Jamila at the bar. Well, it was my cousin's wedding. She was an elegant lady who oozed everything desirable. She was dressed in a black dress that clung and hugged her accentuating all the right curves on her body. The upper part of the rest of the dress was made of lace that outlined her breasts in such a way that left little to the imagination. Or maybe it was just me looking for finer details. Her lips thinned in spontaneous smiles that I found myself smiling along to. I stared at her pale hands that held her...
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He was big, hairy, and full of lust. She never thought she’d finally get the chance with a werewolf…

She'd invited someone new to dinner this week, someone you weren't even remotely familiar with. She worked with him, just like the other friends she brought along, but you hadn't seen him when you went to visit her at work. She'd teased that he was your type, and you scoffed and told her that your type was werewolves and for her to stop messing with you. And now here you are, at the table, trying not to stare at the elegant man in the black button down shirt, matching vest, and gold tie. His skin was a dark amber and...
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A young virgin expands her understanding of intimacy and pleasure through her first self-exploration experience…

I start with candles. People say that candles are sexy, especially the scented kind—smell is linked to memory and all. I choose a few small vanilla and cinnamon scented tea lights and place them in little glass containers around the bathroom. I strike the match, and the moment the sole wisp of smoke evaporates into the air, I’m surrounded by smells reminding me of fresh-baked goods at the coffeehouse. And Erin. I picture them in their flour-splattered apron, handing me a perfect scone made especially for me. There’s a wink involved, behind which says a lot without words. This is...
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Sasha and her friends enjoy a weekend in the sun, but the first night at the resort rapidly turns wild and hot!

“Sasha, come on!” I took one last look in the mirror. It would have to do. My hair was a mess from the four-hour drive and I was pale as death, but that’s why we’d come to Lanzarote. A long weekend full of sun, beach and alcohol. And sex…maybe. Jana pulled my arm. “Everyone’s already by the pool, hurry!” I grabbed my towel and followed her out of the room. The heat hit me as soon as we stepped out. I loved it—it made a nice change from the grey dreariness of England. I was so ready for a break....
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Trevor and his three lovers decompress after a long day with bukkake and prostate milking.

Normally, Trevor, who was orderly to a fault, objected to such filthy behavior. In fact, part of him was planning on where to scrub first once they were all done--but mostly he was enjoying the foreplay Jay was giving him as his boyfriend Marcel was being tied to one of his own stepstools. Orderliness was an asset in the spaceship that they were on, which was why Trevor held such a high rank under Marcel’s command. Trevor began spending his nights in Marcel’s bed, and then at some point, they both discovered they had feelings for the ship scientist Jay....
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Working as volunteers deep in one of Montana’s national parks, Sasha and
Angela one day meet strange visitors who bring them together in lust-filled, unexpected
ways.

If you venture deep into Montana's national parks you may come across remote fire towers, their lonesome occupants standing sentinel above the treetops. Volunteers such as Sasha spend their days looking out for the early signs of a forest fire, reporting those wisps of smoke which are the beginnings of a devastating conflagration. Unlike most of these volunteers, Sasha was relatively young. Young enough to realise that he needed to steer his life in a different direction, and still had plenty of time to successfully do so. Something else which distinguished Sasha from his fellow fire lookouts was, when not...
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With Tina and Sam’s relationship on the fritz, Sam takes Tina to the mysteriously erotic Garlands. However, what she finds at Garlands is her oversexed hot boss and a naughty adventure with strangers!

“When you said we were going to an ancient manor house for the weekend, I packed warm clothes – why didn’t you tell me the dress code is nudity?” I glared at my boyfriend Sam. He didn’t reply, just gripped the steering wheel and stared at the motorway. Stunned by his recent revelation that our break meant staying at some weird nudist place, and not knowing what to think, I looked out of the window trying to read the road signs as we hurtled past them. Where were we? Where were we headed?  Hopefully, there’d be somewhere to stop so...
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Floyd is taken with Izzy’s confidence and narcissism. This chunky blonde was sexy, funny, and had huge G-sized breasts. What more could he ask for?

Now on their third meet up – not date. She hadn’t allowed him that thus far. – Floyd found himself sitting beside Izzy in a dingy magic–cum-comedy bar. On arriving he had put a false name by way of trying to make her laugh – with the fallback of her German heritage, arriving at the bar as “Hans'' had done the trick enough to produce a snorted giggle from his compatriot. He was keen certainly, and still, only a month or so in, liked this girl but wasn’t sure if she was even allowing him to trust her yet. Izzy...
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Babygirl likes it rough, and Daddy provides.

She waited all day for this: the chance to submit to her lover and let him do as he pleased with her. When the doorbell rang, she immediately jumped up from the couch and let him in. He led her into her room and shut the door. She was breathless with anticipation. He grabbed her and kissed her, his hands roaming up and down her body. Touching her breasts, her waist, her ass, reaching down to apply pressure between her legs. He slid his hand under her shirt, lightly grazing her breasts before pinching her nipples. He undressed her. She...
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When Laura finds out Dan is having an affair with his co-star Jenny, she is hurt and takes a job as the prompt to keep on eye on rehearsals. But Greg, the playwright, reminds Laura that all the sexy details are in her control.

When Dan and I got together six months ago, I thought he was The One. But ever since he'd been cast as Robin Hood in the Castaway Players am-dram production, things had changed between us. The play wasn't the usual story about the hooded man and his battles with the Sheriff of Nottingham, nothing to do with robbing the rich and redistributing wealth to the poor, either. No. Greg, the groups’ writer, had produced a sensitive new script centering on Robin's love for Marion. The girl cast as Marion, Jenny, was a petite beauty ten years Dan’s junior with a...
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Tony wasn’t an expert between the sheets. Luckily, his dad’s girlfriend Simone could teach him how to be…

The oven clock read six-thirty as Tony closed his textbook. He rubbed his eyes and tried to unwind the cramp from his shoulders. The dining table was fine for studying, but he couldn't bear sitting in the rigid chair anymore. He stretched, and packed his things away as a pair of headlights pulled up outside. Simone was home and Tony felt himself become a little lighter. This morning had been the start of their new routine. Tony’s dad had set off early, all revved up to whip the staff in his new coffee shops into shape, leaving Tony alone with...
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The forbidden love of a princess and a servant force them to escape the palace, only to be trapped in a storm with little to warm them up except the touch of their warm bodies.

Taesung’s footprints pad along the palace floor.  We have to be careful. If the guards find him with me, they’ll drag him out into the grounds and flog him, or worse. Despite the guards near my chambers, they relax after midnight, thinking their beloved Princess Mi-sun is fast asleep, so they take their guarding and swords to my doors to the grounds, far from where I rest my head. Fastening the last of my servants’ garments smuggled in by Taesung, I glance down at my hanbok of pink and white silk neatly placed in its box. Finely embroidered blossoms line...
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Cassandra’s son had white friends, but none of them were as muscular or sexy as the neighbor, Devon. When she invites him in for some sweet tea, he hits her multiple sweet spots.

Cassandra really tried to ignore the fact that Devon liked to tinker with his car in the hot summer sun every afternoon. She tried to ignore the fact that he never wore a shirt. And she tried to ignore the fact that his muscles begged to be touched and caressed. But she simply couldn’t anymore. He’d been doing this for weeks! She knew he was likely home from college as her own son was but Drake was never home. He was always out doing something or other and besides that, he had a job. But Devon - he obviously had...
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When Erica and Dean arrive at the jazz club, she turns into their sex pet. Dean is dominant, from blowjobs inside the club to a sexy romp in the parking lot.

I'd gotten there much earlier than we'd planned, I'm anxious like that. I fidgeted in my seat for what seemed an inordinate number of minutes and wondered if I'd been stood up before ordering my second Old Fashioned when Erica walked in with Dean, and boy was I smitten. Like jaw-hit-the-table and tongue-went-lolling-about smitten. She was forever trying to hook me up whenever we weren't together, which was on, off and some other times in-between as well. We indulged each other's fantasies while at the same time managing to not fall in love with each other. If there was ever...
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