2008

The Mango - Sadie Zaft (07/09/08)

"Giora tightened his hand around the mango, squeezing lightly and rhythmically. Suddenly my breasts pulsed, lurching against the sweaty fabric of my sundress."

Drummer Girl - Abbie Gallagher (07/02/08)

"Seeing Sean up on stage, seeing him embrace that round goatskin drum in his arm, roll the tipper across its surface in those familiar rhythms: it sent a jolt through her most intimate places. She felt an intense craving to do Sean, right there, on the stage."

Cemetery - Scott Andrew Smith (06/25/08)

"She tells you that she used to run through the local cemetery at midnight as a kid, racing the others in her neighborhood to see who was brave -- and fast -- enough to reach the other side first."

Longevity - Gwen Masters (06/18/08)

"John scooped his belt up from the floor. He looped it once around his hand and shook it, testing its weight. He stood before me wearing nothing at all. His cock stood at rapt attention."

The Day the Sun Goddess Got Laid - Donna George Storey (06/11/08)

"Amaterasu blushed at first to behold her unclothed form, but then her lips curved into a smile. She had never done such a thing before. Baths in the Tranquil River of Heaven were hurried affairs, her handmaidens shielding her from any untoward gaze with screens of silver clouds."

Past Perfect - Alessia Brio (06/04/08)

"The bruising ardor of their first real kiss surprised Denise. She tasted blood but couldn't tell if it was hers or Jacquí's. She sucked hard on those fuchsia lips while her fingers wove through Jacqui's loose blonde locks."

Hunger - C. J. Black (05/28/08)

"He came around the counter with a look on his face like he was going to beat the living crap out of me. 'You little smart-ass. You like pissing me off don't you?' He dragged me off the stool and pressed me against the counter with his body. I didn't think there was any room between the two of us, yet he managed to get his hand in and cup my balls, giving them a squeeze that made me grunt."

Ice Pop - Lux Zakari (05/21/08)

"She picked her ice pop off the table and slowly dragged it along his jaw line, down his throat, over his Adam's apple. His eyes closed involuntarily. He threw his head back with a soft groan so she could lick the sticky purple trail she'd left."

Passive Vocabulary - Jeremy Edwards (05/14/08)

"Buttressed. She was always using words that I found too beautiful to say aloud, words that I was afraid I wasn't handsome enough to use."

Bottoms Up - Clive Dixon (05/07/08)

"He'd tried to look nonchalant when the teacher read his secret, but it was the next one that grabbed his attention: Getting my bottom spanked during sex makes me intensely aroused."

Friends First - Olivia London (04/23/08)

"It was a dream about embarking on a sexcapade with an arrogant, chubby bloke who just happened to have an exquisite cock. He had me sit naked on a sofa while he vacillated between reading poetry and instructing me to masturbate."

Mediterranean Heat - Lee Duchesne (04/16/08)

"Peter intensified his attempts to grab Marla, who was already having a shivery cascade of orgasms. But then he maneuvered lower, aiming now for his wife, trying to pry open her legs. Ted spread his own thighs to make way for him."

Her Little Hand - Yeva Wiest (04/09/08)

"Brandi's skirt was almost identically matched by Babs. Both skirts were low-cut and tight fitting. Neither figure wore shoes. It was a shock to see Babs without her customary high heels. Her tiny feet were poised in anticipation of her heels."

Marathon Woman - Cheyenne Blue (04/02/08)

"Me? I'm a big-ass woman, the opposite of Vinnie. I'm a cliché. Tall, solid. Big thighs, fat ass, flat feet, and a swayback waddle. I don't hang around with Vinnie's running friends; all that obsession makes me nervous. I go grocery shopping instead. Pasta, lean meat, energy bars, and sports drinks for Vinnie. "

A Question of Taste - Vincent Diamond (03/26/08)

"There is something of the sea in a man's semen: salt and brine, a thick rush of primal fluid that evokes the sharp taste of a gulf's warm water, a flavor that puckers the mouth and tongue. For Steven Pershing, tasting it for the first time was like coming home."

Sandalwood Candles - Della Emerson (03/19/08)

"I dive through an oncoming wave. When I surface on the other side of the breaker, you're with me, your hand between my legs. We're chest deep and I let myself float on the surface, my broad thighs straddling you."

Older But Wiser - C.J. Black (03/12/08)

"His hand found its way past the waistband of my sweats. It had been such a long time, and when he wrapped his hand around my dick I could only think, This feels too good. I didn't give a damn that he was a man. He was stroking me fast, violently, and I was making sounds like an animal."

Matthew, Mark, Luke and John - Alison Tyler (03/05/08)

"I didn't mean to fuck all of them. Matthew, Mark, Luke, and John, guard the bed that I lie on. I'm generally not that kind of a girl."

Late Night Snack - Vicky La Rue (02/27/08)

"I see the blissful shape of a man's penis -- it's perfect, I tell you! -- every night before going to sleep. Unfortunately, that image straddles eight feet above my head, molded into an ingot of flaking plaster."

The Ratcatcher - Layla Briar (02/20/08)

"About half the women said, piece of cake. Any woman can seduce any man, anytime. The other half said, no way, José."

Two Birds, One Bush - Amanda Fox (02/06/08)

"Secretly I revel in her discomfort. It's as if her body is doing its damnedest to be abhorrent, and I'll admit, when we have sex I pull and nibble on them -- those bad little labial folds -- to point out the obvious: that they do hang down, and that she isn't a Barbie doll."

Softness - M. Joy (01/30/08)

"We belonged. Pride after the conference was like coming home after work. Suddenly it was OK to be a complete human, a sexual human, a queer human. We'd left the strained universe of assumed straightness behind along with the frigid recycled hotel air."

2:04 a.m., Our Hostess's Second-Floor Walk-In - Savannah Lee (01/23/08)

"I had certainly never looked into a man's eyes before when we were both stuffed with cock."

Glimpsing Gretchen - Jeremy Edwards (01/16/08)

"Her ass was neither broad nor especially fleshy. But it was very, very round, to an extent that even the bathing suit hadn't suggested. And its texture seemed impossibly smooth, like the texture of a perfectly convex scoop of vanilla ice cream that you'd see only in a cartoon."

This is Not One of Those Dreams - Elazarus Wills (01/09/08)

"Adrian could feel that his cock was rigid as her yardstick. The stick in question moved down along his cheek to his neck and upper chest."

Homecoming - Erin O'Riordan (01/02/08)

"She wasn't done looking. Patrice was fascinated by Marcus's cock. Was it her imagination -- the idea that the grass is always greener -- or was Marcus's cock really bigger than Evan's?"

2007

The Lonely Onanista - EllaRegina (12/19/07)

"I am masturbating, both hands at the ready underneath me, arms akimbo. This is my preferred position. My ass is gently bobbing up and down at a quick even pace, somewhere between allegro and presto, if I were a metronome."

Foreign Correspondence - Aida Ito & George Tosca (12/12/07)

"'You have a job at the New York Times. Everyone in the office wants to fuck you or fuck you over. All right?'"

Need to Forget - Anne Lowry (12/05/07)

"Days and months of grief and anger press against the cork that is my skin. I am ready to be shaken like champagne. I am ready to come."

One for the Road - Jim Danner (11/28/07)

"The clear cold water, the insides of her thighs all white, her pubic hair flowing back against her flesh. So I crawled into the water on my belly and hooked my hands around her thighs and mashed my face between them. The water was cold cold cold and it made her pussy cold."

Skin Deep - Kristina Wright (11/21/07)

"He was startled by the paleness of her belly, but his breath caught as she pulled the T-shirt higher, over her chest. Her right breast was pretty and plump, the nipple a pale, creamy pink. Where her left breast should have been there was only an ugly, pink scar bisecting the left side of her chest."

Idle Hands - Gracie C. McKeever (11/14/07)

"She slid his tie from the collar of his shirt. Questions clouded his dark eyes as she circled behind him. She ran her hands down his arms. 'I've been thinking about you all day,' she whispered. 'Thinking what?' 'How much I wanted you to fuck me.' He tensed as she began looping the necktie around his wrists. 'I'm not into S&M,' he murmured. She smiled. 'Neither am I, baby.'"

To My Girlfriend, Who Loves Detail - Stephen Malczin (11/07/07)

"She moaned, and then remembered my name was Bob and called it out. She sounded like she was going to come again. And then she did, bouncing me against her, thrusting up from below as hard as I was thrusting from above. She's taller than you, and I could reach her breasts easily with my mouth, so I craned to suck on her left breast, and she held me tight against her while I came and came."

Bringing Her Through - Eva Vandetuin (10/31/07)

"She's not my student. Not in the conventional way -- but how I long to take her to bed, to teach her things that I know. I've got my tools: dildo, lube, crop, a desire for her that I can barely contain. Will she let me guide her toward her own pleasure? Or will she turn the tables, teach me a thing or two between the sheets?"

Shadow Dancing - Alana Noel Voth (10/24/07)

"For a moment I mistook a glimpse of his scalp for a halo. His eyebrows slanted in a wicked way. I pressed a finger to one of his sideburns and let that finger ride his cheek peppered by new growth. He had a slim, pale face. That face. I saw my future right there in his face. 'Fuck me some more,' I said."

Spokes Need Hubs - Alex Batty (10/17/07)

"'Roll,' I ordered, and suddenly I was on top of him, and the jasmine was crushed under us, wafting tendrils of scent between us. I looked at the vines crawling in the window and lifted Dov's hands above his head, sliding each carefully into several loops amidst the tangle. 'If you don't behave,' I said, 'You'll break the vine.'"

A Blowjob for Jesus - Sarah Black (10/10/07)

"Jesus put his head down and tasted skin, a good heart, the best intentions, sorrow and joy. "You're beautiful on my tongue, Michael." He moved down, and Michael's cock nudged his cheek, bright pink and weeping a single tear."

April, Confident - Sadie J. Mayfair (09/26/07)

"With both of her hands, she tempted him. She loosened his belt and unzipped his pants barely enough to get what she was after; and then, she touched him through the taut, cotton peak of his briefs. She knew by now that he didn't have a hair trigger, that she could carouse this nether patch all she wanted, so she primed him, her fingers tickling along his shaft and twirling in the widow's peak where the blood-packed tip of his dick began."

Involuntarily - Jeremy Edwards (09/19/07)

"As I pulled her into an embrace, I wondered how moist her panties were. A universe of bliss was opening up before me, but my mind was only large enough to hold that one little unspoken question. They were moist, all right. And soon they were gone. As were the glasses. And whatever the hell else she and I had been wearing."

My Will - Sommer Marsden (09/12/07)

"I can't help but shiver as I run my hand along my cock. That's right, my cock. Tonight I have one; I get to see what it feels like to wield the power of this tool attached to my body. I get to feel what it is to thrust and push and rut inside him. To enter him, to slide home and ride waves of pleasure that I get to create."

Big Boy - Tsaurah Litzky (09/05/07)

"'How you doing, buddy?' my master calls from the couch, 'isn't she a peach?' 'Just what I needed,' Patsy gasps, 'couldn't be better.' 'Mind if I join in, old pal?' my master asks him. 'Course not,' Patsy says, 'come on.' My master gets up and walks towards us, carrying Big Boy in both hands like a big heavy gun."

Dressing Dana - R.F. Marazas (08/29/07)

"He struggles with his trousers and his penis bursts out before his shorts fall. The glans is shiny slick. The shaft towers above his navel, pressed hard against his stomach. The thought of him inside me almost weakens my resolve. But the ritual must continue."

Objects of Meaning - Savannah Lee (08/22/07)

"My face was so hot you could fry an egg on it. Despite that, I went ahead with my plan. I marched into Professor Gordon's office, threw my proposal down on his desk, and said, 'My name is Julia Lowe and I want to suck your cock.'"

Deanna - Don Shea (08/15/07)

"She's been living at my place on East 9th Street for about two months now and we've been in a sexual frenzy most of the time that feels like it could blow apart any minute. There's something uncontainable about her, a dangerous unpredictability that fuels my obsession and my anxiety, which are, finally, the same."

The Octopus - Inna Spice (08/08/07)

"I'd never seen a pair of pants fall away so fast. A large velvet cock stuck out, searching for company. 'I have something for you,' Chad whispered. He pulled a small crispy black package from his chest pocket and handed it to me. I ripped it open and out popped a purple octopus, a flexible little monster atop a condom."

Taking It All - Rachel Kramer Bussel (07/25/07)

"She felt like an absolutely horny guy, the kind who leers at every girl who passes by, who has a permanent erection they want everyone to know about. For the first time she sympathized with the guys who gave her a hard time, begging to fuck her just once. But she wasn't going to beg. She'd make the other girl do the begging."

Sunburn - Elizabeth Fitzwilliam (07/18/07)

"I delighted in the crush of her breasts against mine. Her head bent until we were standing cheek to cheek and then her tongue was tickling my ear. I pushed my hips into hers, wanting to get even closer, to have every inch of my skin touching her. She permitted this for a moment, but as I reached to unfasten her shorts she pushed my hand away. She was in charge."

Brute Brute Heart - Amber L. Cohen (07/11/07)

"He thinks the word suckle is sexy. She hates it. Better the violence of just plain suck: Pleasure would zing from nipples to clit like cow's milk shooting from udder to pail. Her breasts would feel about to burst. She knows when it would be like to come like a man, to ejaculate. The arc and spatter of it, the sticky drying, the stain. Desire made evident."

Until Midnight - Sadie Ray Luna (07/04/07)

"Another fervent kiss and then she nibbles my neck and down my chest. She tongues one nipple, then the other. My panties get wetter with every lick. My lips find Kris's collarbone. I suck down her arm to that dreamy bicep. I lick all along her barbed wire tattoo. I take one erect nipple in my mouth. If Tammy only knew! She'd be so proud."

Fallen - Sommer Marsden (06/27/07)

"He removes the shoe, tosses it aside gently. Kisses my foot, the cleavage between my toes, through my stockings. I feel my nipples tighten, my head falls back on its own and I let it. The sound that escapes me is hopeful."

Trianon - Timothy Mulcahy (06/20/07)

"It feels like my entire body explodes into her. My back arches. My mouth opens, incapable of breath. Every nerve, every bone, every muscle, tendon, and cell seem alive with pleasure. I feel as if I'm extruding gallons of fluid into her body. Trianon looks down, her face serene, her smile calm and reassuring."

Game Three - Craig Sorensen (06/13/07)

"He began to move in her. Their motion made the candles dance. His fingertip swirled her clit in time with the curl of his hips. Her eyes widened and she gasped each time he penetrated her fully. Then, without warning, she loosed her orgasmic scream, louder than ever in his experience. The background neighbor noise from the next-door apartment abruptly stopped."

Born of Shadows - Velvet Moore (06/06/07)

"Is he watching my body from behind? Is he watching as my creamy skin peeks out from beneath my pants and as my naked form is revealed? Or is he watching only my shadow as he has commanded me to do? Watching as I watch him, filling in the blanks and relying on sounds for reference?"

The Weight of the Whole World - Elazarus Wills (05/30/07)

"After a number of periods of sleeping, waking, and making love had passed, when we had both lost the ability to remember the past in any linear way, time no longer existed inside the box. We became hungry, but instead of eating we devoured each other's passion. We became incredibly thirsty, but with no water or food in the box, we drank each other."

The Bubble - Mia Hopkins (05/23/07)

"Maria holds him fast and looks him in the eyes. 'I forgive you,' she says, and for a moment Max thinks she's too drunk to know what she's saying. 'Max, don't go,' she whispers, and all of a sudden her legs are around him and her back is on the coffee table and he's pulling up her T-shirt and her pink nipples are hardening between his lips."

The Gay Truckers Club - Terry Hopkins (05/16/07)

"I felt a little jealous. Mark and I had danced around each other for years, but neither of us had had the balls to initiate anything. He was straight-up hot, with a muscular body and dark curly hair. Right then I swore I'd get my swollen cock into his wisecracking mouth before we left that rig."

I Bet You Looked Hot - Jeremy Edwards (05/09/07)

"Giselle recognized that she was obsessed, that she had allowed what might have been just an off-the-wall remark by a straight chick to turn her into a compulsive, autoerotic piss-freak -- with a fixation on a girl now a thousand miles away. It was ridiculous, she thought at times."

Fling - James L. Sutter (05/02/07)

"'All night, I've had this idea that we would come out here together. I know, I'm thirty-seven -- God, I keep saying that, don't I? -- but sometimes I meet somebody like you and things just go zing, ya know? You're really cute.' That blush was back. She decided it looked good on him."

A Case of Female Hysteria - Alicia Wag (04/11/07)

"Mrs. Manning continued to prefer full-body nakedness, and felt free to assume a variety of positions. Her most effective found her on hands and knees, buttocks jutting into the air like satiny hills. Dr. Fleisher found that in this, the combination of fingers moving in and out of the inner vagina while the vibrating instrument massaged the outer vagina, achieved the most powerful, profound paroxysms."

Trouble No Set Like Rain - Amanda Fox (04/04/07)

"That day, it was a desk. He wanted me lying flat, legs straight and squeezed together, as if he was trying to prevent himself from entering. As if. He climbed on top, declaring my pussy hole open for business by prying my cheeks apart with his hands, then dipping his thick post down. 'Me love de way you oil mek you wet fi me.'"

Anatomy Lesson (A Tribute to Our Bodies, Ourselves) - Erin O'Riordan (03/28/07)

"Jay held his glass of wine in one hand. With two fingers of the other, he lovingly traced the lines of the drawing in the book, as fascinated by it as any eleven-year-old boy would be. 'Did you know that your clit has a shaft, hood and glans?' he said. 'You didn't tell me that it had separate moving parts.'"

By the Spy Who Loved Me - Maxim Jakubowski (03/21/07)

"The landscape of her body grew familiar, her longs legs, the scattered birthmarks across her flesh, the look of tenderness when she came, and the incandescent vision of my cock digging deep inside her, separating her scarlet sex lips while the puckered hole of her arse winked. The way she would say my name, or at any rate the name she thought was mine."

Rooms - Arijana (03/07/07)

"I tried to memorize her scent and taste, wanting it to take as much time as possible. I thought that small insects must feel that way when they find their flower, when their small minds become flooded with that single desire."

The Stone Bell - Ann Regentin (02/28/07)

"He had lain on top of Kati many times before, but never naked, and she felt marvelous, miles of soft, sweet girl-skin under his hands and mouth and body. They didn't talk at all and even their moans barely broke a whisper. The air itself had become sacred, so filled with the anticipation of heaven that there was no room left in it for their voices."

Supple Wings - Elizabeth Weaver (02/21/07)

"'Warm night,' he says, removing his shirt, exposing nipples pierced with titanium rings that glisten against rose and cream. I look up, embarrassed to be caught staring. 'Do you know how bats mate?' he asks, yet I want to see, no, to touch the rings. Could I catch one, carrousel-like, with the tip of my tongue?"

The Summer Wind - Charlotte Dare (02/07/07)

"I groaned in ecstasy as her tongue flitted and flicked around my bulging clit. I forced myself to think of Bette Davis and Joan Crawford in Whatever Happened to Baby Jane in a desperate effort to keep myself from exploding only thirty seconds in."

Humidity - Elizabeth Vongvisith (01/31/07)

"I moan when you grab my hips. I push back as you're sliding into me. It feels as if we'll melt from the inside out. A drop of your sweat falls on my back and I almost believe I hear it sizzle. I shove my ass back into you again, and again, and the room is ablaze. My body's going to dissolve into steam, droplets of me condensing and running down your body and legs, down the walls and the window panes."

Brazilian Nights - J. (01/24/07)

"I need this erratic and erotic girl to rip me, fuck me, tell me I'm beautiful, stick her head inside my cunt and see what the fuck is going down there, me, still surrounded by men who wouldn't have a fucking idea what to do with something like me, this body, this crazy, insatiable me -- and I no more want a dick in me than I want a lobotomy."

Trimming Elizabeth - F. A. Night (01/17/07)

"I knelt between her legs, my heart hammering in confusion, fighting back a dozen conflicting urges. I tried to focus on the ninety-degree heat outside; tried to think about baseball teams, about the batting average of every baseball player known to mankind. About next month's order of bay rum. But nothing worked. The brown curls between her legs were as soft as any I had ever touched."

Good with Tools - Elazarus Wills (01/10/07)

"'What about your father or mother?' Walt asked, as he gingerly pressed the heirloom handle into the slippery entrance to her pussy. The two-inch diameter of the knob end disappeared inside her. 'They were missionaries. Mission-air-eees,' she repeated. Her lips pursed and her hips rose. The chisel slid in until metal touched wet, pink, flesh. He drew the wood out of her, watching it, leaving just the last inch so that she remained fully dilated."

Trailblazers - Jayden Blake (01/03/07)

"My body was on fire, my breath catching in my throat, and I checked on Kyle: he slumbered on, his sleeping bag snugged to his chin, while his lover spread my legs, kissed my stomach, then buried his mouth between my thighs."

2006

Finding Femininity - Inamorotica (12/20/06)

"She was a woman. No matter what the thousand things the world demanded her to be, beneath it all she was, at her heart, female. She looked at the woman between her legs and the muscles moving in her back and felt a kindred, a belonging. A sisterhood."

Possession - Coco Rogue (12/13/06)

"My lips are engulfed, parched, in the moistness of her, his tongue soft and wet as it tangles with mine. His fingers are slick from my arousal, circling deeper and deeper until she finds my sweet spot with his thumb. And then she dives. Kisses drip down my belly like warm rain. I feel the velvet of his tongue as she drinks me in, his hands tight on the flesh of my hips."

Grave Circumstance - Cameo Sunset Brown (12/06/06)

"I drive harder and faster now, and she's lovin' it. She likes to yell, and here in the cemetery no one seems to care. So I make her yell into the dense night, my strokes coming faster and my finger doing her clit. She's about to explode, and so am I."

Mindy's Pheromones - Jeremy Edwards (11/29/06)

"'Don't take this wrong, but I wanted to go out with you because....' I hesitated. 'I think you're cute, too, and I like you. I like you more with each moment.' I cleared my throat. 'But I really wanted to go out with you because...I can unconsciously smell your cunt all day long, and it's driving me wild.'"

The Framer - Ariel York (11/22/06)

"Back in his studio, with the wicked mirrors looking on, as he made true on his long-ago threat and held her wrists while he fucked her from behind. She watched her face shatter with pleasure, framed by the black leather bindings and rivets. Feral, radiant, helpless."

The Office - Frances Jones (11/15/06)

"The one behind her braced against the wall, pulling her back hard against him. The other hugged her from the front. Together they lifted her, scooped their hips, then lowered her so her cunt slid over both their cocks at once. She moaned as they held her and two slippery cocks rocked in and out of her."

Watching - Tsaurah Litzky (11/08/06)

"I enjoy looking at his big purple mule dick, his big purple mule balls, against the startling white of his shorn skin. I erupt like a volcano when we do it. He's my fuck-heaven. There are no boundaries to our love."

Fait Accompli - Anne X. (11/01/06)

"He looks at his notebook in front of him, from his hands to the floor of the car, from the floor of the car to her feet, follows the line of her ivory calf up, up...Fait uncrosses her legs, shifts in her seat, crosses them again, the opposite way. David closes his eyes and tries to control his anatomy. Fait is not wearing any underwear."

Dirty Little Lollipop - Sommer Marsden (10/25/06)

"I still can't see him, but the closer I grope my way toward the stone angel, the more I feel him. The hair on the back of my neck rises in anticipation. He's very close now. It's as if he surrounds me. He's everywhere at once. His closeness. His promises, out there in the blackness."

Citrus x Paradisi - C.B. Allen (10/18/06)

"He smiles, his heart-cracking smile, and she shudders as he pierces the skin of one of the grapefruit in his hand, the musky citrus smell biting her nostrils. He sits on the edge of the bed, ripping each fruit open, the pink, tropical innards uncovered, juicy and shining."

Making Her Marc - Jenny Mount (10/11/06)

"He began to undress without question. He was such a man. Roxy reached under the bed and pulled out a riding crop. He stopped yanking at his pant leg and stared wide-eyed at the leather lash in her hand."

Ancient History - Gwen Masters (10/04/06)

"Then I wasn't thinking about anything at all, because Robbie was fucking me harder, hard enough to make me struggle for breath with every plunge. His strokes were long and deep, not an ounce of mercy in sight and I had the sudden thought that my assumption was wrong. I wouldn't be sore for days. I would be sore for weeks."

The Helmet - Craig Sorensen (09/20/06)

"Deftly, she retrieved a small pouch from one boot and zipped it open. Her strong grip eased a rubber over his penis, then firmly stroked him several times. He cradled his head on interlocked hands as she leaned back and took him inside her. Her head rolled back, and his eyes fixed on the cut of her sharp white chin. He was sure, farther inside The Helmet, that he could make out full, bright red lips."

Hui - Serge Koos (09/13/06)

"Blindly I find the zipper at the back of Hui's skirt and undo it. She lies on her back between my legs and raises her own slim legs. I pull the skirt down her thighs, down her shins, her ankles. Her penis and testicles are snugly coiled in a woman's thong, hidden in a pink triangle of fabric. My mouth is as dry as if I'd just spent a week in the desert without water."

The Tradeoff - Petula Caesar (09/06/06)

"And after a long spell of kisses to make up for the ones we'd skipped earlier, I slid my tongue down her scented flesh to suck and bite her nipples, to lick her ribs and navel, and to reverently plant kisses on her clit as if I was kissing the ring of a Mafia Don. My tongue slid across the smooth flesh of her pussy like a swan gliding across a deserted lake. The taste of her waters quenched a thirst in me I hadn't acknowledged until that night."

Holes - Samuel A. Proffit (08/30/06)

"Just as in my earthly fantasies, Angelina is the perfect sucking machine, the archetypal vacuum pump of oral sex. She sucks greedily. She makes moans of encouragement. She pulls me thrillingly close to the edge. Unlike in the life I used to have -- where I'd be lucky if I made it past the one-minute mark -- here I can last as long as I want. I could fuck Angelina's mouth for a month, a year. For a century if I chose to."

Lord and Master - Jules Jones (08/23/06)

"He's hammering into me now, filling me up with himself. I lean on the railing, supporting us, as he squeezes my cock, milking me. Making me desperate to come. My hands squeeze the railing, holding tight, while my mind soars. I am the king of the city, standing here with it at my feet, when I come, it will shoot out over the heads of all those people oblivious below."

Lollipop - Ms. DeLei Graham and Miss Sharon Graham (08/16/06)

"Saskia got up from her chair, green eyes on me. She whispered in my ear: 'Wouldn't ya like to be had by a gal?' She trickled her finger down the nape of my neck. 'Someone as sexy as you, ya never had a come-on by a dyke?' I shook my head. Her cherry breath was making me wet."

Into the Shadow and Through - Vince Clarthough (08/09/06)

"She says 'Make him hard for me, babe. Make him feel good.' I've whispered this into Faye's ear as we've made love. She's made me practice on fingers and on dildos, and now, finally, it is happening. I press my lips against his soft prick. It twitches, and I groan, not caring any more that they hear me. Tears well up as I purse my lips over his cock and suck, drawing it into my mouth."

Attempt to Rise - Alana Noel Voth (08/02/06)

"He covered my mouth with a kiss. I came up for air. 'I want to be on top of you,' he said. 'I want to come in your mouth. Let's get drunk. I want get drunk and fuck in your car.' For a second I thought about pushing him off, but then didn't. I felt drunk on something that wasn't alcohol and took beer out, wine, then my breasts. Elijah poured beer and wine on my nipples, cold and room temperature, making me shiver and sigh."

A Thinking Man - Zoe Kittridge (07/19/06)

"I keep my bedroom a little too warm just for occasions like this. To see the sweat of a man's body shimmer in candlelight, to wet my hands by running them through his matted hair and dry them by pushing my own hair up from my neck, to inhale the mingled smells of arousal and perspiration, to taste a salty droplet just as it slithers into the hollow of his throat -- heat is most definitely required."

If We Were... - Jeremy Edwards (07/12/06)

"That was long before the spring break visit when she told me she was 'ninety percent lesbian.'"

Undercover - Nikki Magennis (07/05/06)

"He kept playing with me, his long fingers pushing further inside, building up an irresistible rhythm that moved in time with the train. I thought briefly of Sam and what his face would look like if he could see me now. And with a vicious rush of pleasure, I turned to the girl, looking straight into her laughing brown eyes."

Southbound - Stephen Tilling (06/28/06)

"The hotel is small and old, full of nooks and crannies. In the cool dusk of the hallway, as she fumbles with the room key, he stands behind her and pushes the straps of her dress off her shoulders. It drops to the floor and he holds her naked to him, lips on her neck, one hand at her breasts, the other finding her sex. There are steps on the stairs behind them."

Princess Press-On - Allison Landa (06/21/06)

"And then I feel it. Carolyn has a set of Lee Press-Ons that is not to be believed, and they're busy rototilling my cunt. I can't say anything because her mouth is pressed to mine and her tongue is sweeping the back of my throat."

Letter of the Law - Bella Voz (06/14/06)

"'Rule number one: no kissing.' Ah, so she's one of those kissing's-too-personal girls. I wouldn't have guessed it. 'Rule number two: no nakedness.' I'm waiting for the punchline when she says, 'And rule number three: no bumping nasties.'"

New Bamboo - Marguerite Colson (06/07/06)

"My sarong and panties slide from my tiny frame. Shafts of sunlight speckle my lily-white, office-worker skin. Niran studies my flesh, a decade older than his, as though it is sacred temples and mountains and rivers all rolled into one. His raw, creviced hands pumice my delicate breasts."

Dangerous Games with Competent People - Kim Wright (05/31/06)

"You're loud when you come. You make a noise -- you suspect not a pretty noise -- and your body goes rigid, pushing you away from her like a swimmer pushes off a wall. You say my god, more to yourself than to her. It was so sharp, so fast. She is crouched between your legs, resting her head against your knee. Her hair is still damp."

Confession - Gwen Masters (05/24/06)

"'Did you go to confession today?' he asked her, seemingly out of the blue. He had the lube from the bedside drawer, the bottle she had bought when menopause brought about all sorts of awful changes in her body. This time she was so wet he almost didn't need it."

Fucking Jack Frost - Cynthia Rayne (05/17/06)

"After the blow job, I'd have to fuck him. Not because I find him desirable. No, I have to fuck my sister's boyfriend because I love her. Don't mistake me for a degenerate. I love my sister in the purest familial sense of the word. I have to fuck Jack to get rid of him -- for her. An orgasmic exorcism, if you will."

The French Door - Johanna Dowson (05/10/06)

"I approached the counter with the nasty feeling that I was going to be zapped. Just as it was my turn to be served, Leah used the remote to rev the vibrator up and down repeatedly. I managed to stutter out our order, blushing furiously at the quizzical look on the waitress’s face. I made my way back to our table, partly bent over to try to minimize the effect of Leah's playfulness. "Is your back sore, poor dear?" she crooned."

T.4 - William S. Dean (04/26/06)

"She'd only been really visible for an instant...less than a minute, but it was long enough to see more of her tattoos. Especially the pink tendrils of vines inked high on the inside of her thighs and something curling down into her bra."

Independence - Lawrence Schimel (04/19/06)

"They lay entwined in a sweaty heap, Carles' cock still lodged inside Javi. He began to soften, but still stayed more than half-hard. He worried that he should pull out and take off the condom properly. But he didn't want to move. His cock was so sensitive that even Javi's gentle breathing sent shivers through him as their bodies shifted."

Rekindle - Kathleen Bradean (04/12/06)

"People noticed the flush on my cheeks as I moved through the office. I could have sworn that the prickly Swede we'd just hired smelled me as I went past. That was the first smile I'd ever seen on his long, dour face. If I was caught, did that make me a bad girl? I giggled. I'm a bad girl. I wriggled in my chair as I typed."

In the Rain - Gwen Masters (04/05/06)

"He played his tongue over her lips, nice and slow, teasing each one. He delved into her, tongue at first, then fingers. By the time he touched her clit she was writhing under him, and he knew how to do it, knew what would set her off, knew how to make it last. She told him over and over that he was better than her husband and he clung to that like a drowning man clings to driftwood."

Eating Sushi - Robin St. John (03/29/06)

"'So,' I said, smiling in the dark. 'Do you actually own nipple clamps?' 'I do,' she said."

Back in the Saddle- Vincent Diamond (03/22/06)

"Is he really ready for this? Marcus stepped out of the shadows, the small trailer window throwing a pale rectangle of light on his belly. Black curls framed a cock, thick and blunt, dark as wine. David reached for him. Marcus gasped as his fingers circled him."

The Wedding Dress - Don Rasner (03/15/06)

"All I could do was stare at the judge's cock. At my own wedding, standing next to my future husband."

The Clay Man - Sera Gamble (03/08/06)

"He sits on the toilet watching me in the shower, riveted to the sponge in my hand as it coats my body with soap. He holds a towel open for me. He dries me, and carries me to the bed. He says 'Please,' and I tell him 'Okay,' and he parts my legs with his warm brown hands and examines me softly."

Prove It - Tripp Reade (03/01/06)

"Lana rarely made it all the way to the base of Ransom’s cock, so he'd just go as far as he could. He could do this, he could. He was the Little Blue Engine of fellatio."

Given, Taken, Open - Frederik Sisa (02/22/06)

"August Bower was losing himself, quite unwillingly, in suffocating innuendo: pens became penises; whiteout was thick, sticky semen; drinking tea from his favorite mug -- decorated with Klimt's 'The Kiss' -- was as galvanizing as going down on Darlene."

Bike Girl - Paul Christian (02/15/06)

"Please fuck me, I'm a bad girl. I say it out loud as the bike finds my rhythm. Please fuck me, I'm a bad girl. I can feel my anus clench around his imaginary cock, feel the heat of humiliation on my cheeks, and most of all feel my Harley's steady throb against my clit."

Mysterious Hands - Veronique Dumont (02/08/06)

"Pleasure flowed through Carol, the contractions causing her to lose all sense of time and place. She heard the stranger speak to her; the voice grew distant. Her orgasm blotted out everything."

The Marital Truth - Gwen Masters (02/01/06)

"I had never felt that hope again. Until now. I opened the screen door to the back porch and stepped into the autumn heat. I was naked and it felt glorious. The first drops of rain began their freefall and I fell with them, the thunder rumbling as Mark laid me down on the soft green grass."

Golden Boy - D. V. L. Spencer (01/25/06)

"He stood in front of her now, hand poised in front of a large blue canvas, brush dripping with azure paint. He was wearing a loose shirt spattered with every color imaginable and snug black sweatpants with fresh blue handprints smeared all over the thighs."

Alfredo, Stirring - Maria Mentis (01/18/06)

"I leaned in to kiss you, lips brushing barely, barely there against the corner of your mouth, the tip of my tongue tracing back over your top lip, tasting the wine, the wine, and you, and your teeth, and your tongue, your mouth open and warm and deep like a well full of secrets just waiting."

How I Became a Sex Therapist - Natty Soltesz (01/11/06)

"I worked with this guy who said nobody'd ever been able to give him an orgasm. He'd had orgasms from jacking off, but he didn't enjoy jacking off. And though he'd had his fair share of sex, he could never come from it."

Making Do - W. S. Cross (01/04/06)

"Your touch was superb, as if we'd done this a thousand times. Was this how you made love to Carolyn? I felt no jealousy asking myself that question; it was intensely arousing to think I might be trading places, even for a few moments, with the woman you love."

2005

Magmadootch - Alicia Wag (12/21/05)

"He let go of my imaginary pussy and pulled off his black jeans, taking his cock out of his navy blue boxers, pulling the fabric back so that his balls were exposed. It looked like a portrait -- Erect Cock against Dark Background."

Dorm - Tom Cardamone (12/14/05)

"His hand engulfing my cock, I fumble for his, surprised at its strength and softness, fingering the silk of his foreskin, rubbing the salt of his pre-cum across the head with my thumb. He groans; my eyes are open, his closed, his long, blonde lashes sweeping my cheeks."

The Razor - Tsaurah Litzky (12/07/05)

"Soon every hair, every wisp, was gone. What faced me looked like the mouth of a baby, such a sweet pink little mouth I put the razor down again and grabbed her, pulling her towards me by the hips. I couldn’t resist that baby mouth. I fucked her with my tongue, round and round."

The Seer's Wife - Cheyenne Blue (11/30/05)

"She was wet inside, slippery sheened, moist and yielding as the bog and his fingers sank knuckle-deep into her slit, curling around to probe for pleasure spots. She keened her pleasure in an undulating pitch as she contracted around his fingers, her internal muscles fierce and hard, as workmanlike as her solid frame."

Jillybean - Mark McCann (11/23/05)

"I slid my hand along her hips towards the soft swell of her belly and dipped my fingers into her warm slippery sex. She shivered at my touch and panted into my chest. I tapped lightly at the center of her red-fringed well, causing her to bite the cloth of my shirt and dig her nails into my arm. When I touched the nubbin that controlled her pleasure, her knees buckled slightly. I pressed her body to mine so she wouldn't fall."

Familiar Sun - Teresa Lamai (11/16/05)

"Now his fingertips spread to my neck. He seems hypnotized by the sight of his own hands. I fight to keep my hips still. My labia feel the same touch; I close my eyes and feel the tightly folded lips kiss, shyly at first, then wetly nuzzling, then spreading to fat, inflamed petals. The inner lips push out, stinging with impatience, feeling Steve's warmth only inches away."

Blinded - Donna George Storey (11/09/05)

"I'd always focused on his eyes, his expressions. But now, with his eyes hidden, I could see with a new clarity: the rich, taut curves of his arms, the hint of soft flesh at his waist that I found oddly pleasing. It didn't take long for him to get hard -- it never did when we used the blindfold -- and I got to watch the delicate jerking of his penis as it rose and thickened, drawn upward by invisible strings which led straight to my hands."

Summer of Love - Alicia Night Orchid (11/02/05)

"As the Stones downshifted into You Can't Always Get What You Want, I slid my hands around her waist. To my surprise, she pushed her buttocks against me and lifted my hands to her breasts. They were firm as autumn apples. I milked her nipples and nibbled her ear lobes, laid my cheek next to hers. I heard her. My cock was hard against her ass."

At Midnight, In the Month of June - Kristina Wright (10/26/05)

"She remembered kneeling in this grass years ago and taking Ed in her mouth for the first time. They'd been married a month. They hadn't needed to sneak anymore, but they did. Ed would give her that grin and lead her out to his truck, giving her a little goose as she climbed in. Even after the children came, they'd go out to the prairie in the warm months and fuck like rabbits."

A Family Affair - Darryl Halbrooks (10/19/05)

"He whispered it: sex. They were not the kind of people who talked openly about these things. They were Hoosiers, for God's sake. He and Ellen didn't even talk about sex when they had sex."

Panopticon - Stuart Hale (10/12/05)

"'Just...fuck...me,' I growl, and his body responds. My whole world collapses to the feel of his hands around my ribcage, pulling me back as his hips thrust forward, driving his cock into me until I feel his hips colliding with my ass cheeks, the two of us bouncing, hard, fast, desperate."

Soft Spot - Susan Weaver (10/05/05)

"We are drenched in sweat, gluey with each other's fluids. She runs a warm bath and we soap and scrub each other until our flesh is rosy, then interlocking our legs like scissor blades, we finger-fuck each other, timing our orgasms to meet again. When she comes, I watch, fascinated, as a bloom of blood spreads underneath her skin, mottling the alabaster across her breasts and shoulders."

No Tail, Just Head - Mia Moore (09/28/05)

"'So, ask me then!' I looked him squarely in the face, waiting. 'Ask you what?' He looked perplexed until he realized what I was offering. He took his tie off and crammed it in his suit coat pocket. 'So, lady with no name, will you give me a blowjob?' Then he startled and looked around as if everyone in the bar could hear him."

Maybe Sometime You'll Change Your Mind - Robin Devereaux (09/21/05)

"Nadi's soft black hair falls across Vincent's belly like silk, and she brushes it back with one hand, not missing a stroke. She looks up at him then, his cock between her pretty pink lips, her eyes at once sweet and devilish, like she intends to swallow his soul and he will like it. He looks away, a low moan deep in his throat."

What Happened to That Girl - Marie Lyn (09/14/05)

"'You ready, Seth?' she says, still bent over. Ready? I want to fuck her up the ass. I want to fuck her in the mouth. I want to cum in her ass, I want her to take my cock in her mouth and swallow my cum until she gags. Fuck, I want to be a porn star too. Fuck fuck fuck fuck. But I don't."

Rediscovery - Gwen Masters (09/07/05)

"Now it's the third night, and I'm kissing him with a passion I thought long dead. I'd forgotten how he whimpers when I pull away. I'd forgotten how his hands feel in my hair and how they shake when he gets excited. He grows hard against my belly and I feel twinges of misplaced guilt. But I don't stop kissing him."

Carabosse - Michael Hartford (08/31/05)

"'That turns you on, doesn't it?' Gretchen pulls my hand away from her tit and pushes it between her legs; she's as wet as the pool, and I let my fingers tangle themselves in her dense pubic hair. 'Do you want me to shave for you? Do you want my pussy to be soft and naked like Margaret's?'"

The Visitor - Esmeralda Barrett (08/24/05)

"She braced me back with her shoulder against mine, and with her free hand, took my wrist and guided my hand over her flat stomach to a breast. The nipple was hard, and the firm skin glued itself to my hand. I kneaded in that finger-rippling motion I like myself, nipple catching between my knuckles, and she moaned, pressing herself against my thigh."

Time Capsule - Flora Redgrove (08/17/05)

"He's too overwhelmed to be picky about my moves, she thought, grabbing the root of his cock. She let him penetrate her throat, breathing in between his thrusts, and stuck her ass in the air, her cunt wet and hot and cold. A sudden thought intruded on her suckling: If he comes, will I still be here?"

American Daddy-O - Valentine Bonnaire (08/10/05)

"She wore a pendant of moonstones that flashed between her breasts. He kissed it and said, You're like Cleopatra, and he stripped her naked. He laid her underneath him and all his sweet-scented warmth went straight into her, into all the places that her husband had ignored all those years. I told you everything would work out just fine, Dana said, and suddenly he had this immense hard-on and was going down on her."

Talk to Me - Alex M. Quinlan (07/27/05)

"He produced the hairbrush -- thick-handled, bristled all the way around -- and slowly slid it against her lips. Her body froze. "No, I'm not telling you what this is," he murmured, "but if you figure it out, you should tell me." He worked it against her, teasing. Stepping half around so she could see him, he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free, unleashing himself in full sight of her."

Petits Pots de Crème au Chocolat - Valentine Bonnaire (07/20/05)

"Tonight you'll stroke the warm melted chocolate all along your cock and think about her lips and the way her tongue would move against you. Your hand could be her lips, couldn't it? You'll close your eyes just like she did and think about the way she held you pinned there while she licked cream along your thighs and painted you there, all sugary, and you couldn't move."

Sex au Jus - Chris Bridges (07/13/05)

"Maggie Seger was the most beautiful woman in an advertising agency that hires for looks as much as ability. Short, slender, curvy body, dark curly hair that I suspected was very, very soft. Skin so clear it looked like spun glass. She told me her parents were mixed races and obviously they had mixed very well indeed."

Amadou - Helena Settimana (07/06/05)

"'Take me in your mouth, Bee, like you used to...' He kneels beside me and slides easily past my lips, pressing to the back of my throat. He tastes like spice and sweet fruit. Other men don't taste like this and few know the secret. He must have been eating mangoes for days in preparation. The ones he had me buy were just for show, a garnish."

Defender - Hank Edwards (06/29/05)

"Before I can reply, Darren has swallowed me whole. The wet heat of his mouth closes around me and draws the breath from my lungs. His nimble fingers wrap around my balls and his thumb presses against the sensitive spot between my balls and asshole. His head bobs faster and faster in my lap and I close my eyes. My mind spins at the sensations searing through my body and I begin to feel the familiar tingle in my prostate as my orgasm nears."

Marcia - Peter Klein (06/22/05)

"During the years since Rose, my prick has grown purple and twisted with age, and strangely bigger than it was. I am almost afraid for them to see it. I worry about getting it up a full-grown woman, never mind a budding girl like Marcia. And then I remember that she's not a budding girl; they've been married six years."

The Luckiest Man in the World - Ann Regentin (06/15/05)

"She was like his wife in every way, exactly like her, and it made it easy to please her. He pushed his hard, sculptor's fingers into her and inhaled her high moan. His thumb slid through her folds, looking for the pearl at the heart of the oyster. Moan turned to cry as he found it, muscles deep inside clenching around his fingers."

A Fair Trade - Desiree Coulter (06/08/05)

"Joel rose up and fucked Eric's sweet cupid mouth. The first wave of Amanda's orgasm ripped through her as Joel closed his eyes and thrust into Eric's ready mouth. Eric's eyes widened. There you go, darling, she thought, that's what it's like having someone jam their meat down your throat."

Convergence - Morgan Broom (06/01/05)

"A ball of energy when she was awake, she now seemed fragile as a rag doll as she dozed in the heat, tucked securely under Richard's arm. Her head rested on his chest, her brown curls hiding most of her face. All three of them had stripped down to the bare necessities."

The Cigar - Betti Mustang (05/25/05)

"A bead of sweat starts making its way down his left temple when she parts her naked lips for him. He watches his hand shake as he lifts the cigar to her waiting mouth. He wants to groan when her soft tongue scoots back, to make room as he slowly slips its thick head into..."

The Red Light District - Kal Cobalt (05/18/05)

"He licked one finger and circled a nipple with it, finally touching it, pinching it, moaning in pleasure, arching into his own touch. 'So good,' he whispered. 'Sometimes I sit here, right here, thinking about you...about you touching me. It's dark and eerie in here and I envision you...doing things to me.' He tugged the nipple sharply and cried out as if it had taken him by surprise. 'So fuckin' good, you are.' His eyes fluttered open. 'You still watching?'"

Eve's Freedom - Mike Kimera (05/11/05)

"When his lips touch me, my whole body responds: my nipples harden, my loins twitch, my mouth smiles, my fingers flex. I want to push my nipples into his mouth. I want to wrap my legs around his hips and grind myself against him. I want the hard heat of him to split me and fill me. I want to be skewered by the urgency of his desire. Each time he kisses me, these needs surge to the surface of my mind like a blush. I could not do what I am about to do, were it not for his kiss."

Another Assignation with Charles Bonnet - K. L. Gillespie (05/04/05)

"It is love at first smell. Suddenly life narrows to a single compulsion. I brush my fingers over his hand. My nerve endings register the soft warmth of his body and the faint pulse of his life force. My senses race toward overload as I taste him in the air."

The Highwayman's Hostage - Gary Meyer (04/27/05)

"He smiled up at her. 'It's called a quim, my Lady, even upon a person of such high station as yourself.' His tongue made a slow, meandering journey downward. His lips planted a garden of kisses on her belly; his teeth nipped her thighs."

King of Egypt - Bill Noble (04/20/05)

"Them four women put down their packbacks, and stripped off their clothes, and come right down into the water with me! They all sat down and chattered away like a bunch of birds. Seemed like it was as natural for them to be chatterin' at a naked man as it was for the sun to be risin."

King of Egypt - Bill Noble (04/20/05)

"Them four women put down their packbacks, and stripped off their clothes, and come right down into the water with me! They all sat down and chattered away like a bunch of birds. Seemed like it was as natural for them to be chatterin' at a naked man as it was for the sun to be risin."

The Heat - Brian Crawford (04/13/05)

"She felt the warmth of his hand against her thigh. She reveled in the touch. She leaned harder against the pole, mashing it into the side of her breast, savoring the impress of cool metal against her softness."

Puanani Paradise - Betti Mustang (04/06/05)

"I spread my legs jes enough so that the warm breeze can caress my swelling clit. I savor the sun. It pulses down on me, and I feel my nipples rising for meet it. The breeze picks up and feels like a thousand miniature tongues licking the beads of sweat off my hard little body."

Las Agridulces - Shanna Germain (03/30/05)

"He was built the way young boys are, his body roped with muscles that come from just being in the world. He moved like someone who didn't know he'd get old. I covered my thighs with the towel, wishing I'd worn my one-piece, something that covered my widening legs and the new rolls along my belly."

Photos - Kathryn O'Halloran (03/23/05)

"With the fourth photo, Justin knew what was happening was deliberate. Nobody made four mistakes in a row. Someone was playing games with him. He was smart, he could figure out who it was. In the lifts and in the tearoom he scrutinised every woman he saw."

Raverty's Privilege - Finn Mackenna (03/16/05)

"I could see Sean's navy blue futon and his high loft ceiling and those two silky-haired girls, red and blonde, the ex flame and the current flame, their porcelain skin, their asses poking up in the air, just for him, two women holding that almost ludicrous doggy-style pose, their white skin framed by lace garter belts, the two gals laughing, laughing at each other and laughing with each other as they waited for Sean's next move."

Heads Up Poker - Susan DiPlacido (03/09/05)

"They sit helplessly, Lucy's fists clenched, Dan holding himself under the table with one hand, the other clutching his beer. Joe flips his hand, showing an ace that got paired. Lucy goes next. Nothing. Biting her lip, she stares at her losing cards. Dan's got her now. Feisty, isn't she? But she'll never have the guts to do this. She does it."

Sex Karma - Jay Lygon (03/02/05)

"I decided I was thinking way too much like a chick. Hell no, cock sucking wasn't intimate, not with a stranger. Not if done right. I had no business being in a woman's body. The secret handshake for feminine behavior was elusive and the physical wiring didn't match up with the true me trapped inside. I missed my dick."

Sex Karma - Jay Lygon (03/02/05)

"I decided I was thinking way too much like a chick. Hell no, cock sucking wasn't intimate, not with a stranger. Not if done right. I had no business being in a woman's body. The secret handshake for feminine behavior was elusive and the physical wiring didn't match up with the true me trapped inside. I missed my dick."

Memphis - Gwen Masters (02/23/05)

"Tomorrow I'll see his wife. She and I will have lunch. I'll listen as she shares tidbits of her life: the escapades of her children, the headaches of her job. She'll be as lovely as ever with her beautiful red hair and her skin like fine china. She'll complain about having a man who works so much. She'll look at me, her best friend, and share secrets."

Masterpiece - Molly Stanton (02/16/05)

"I could stop and watch him quiver with desire, admire the quicksilver slipping down the head of his cock, but tonight I want to play him like an instrument, to draw sweet sounds from him. I grip his curls again, twining my hand in his hair while the middle finger of my other hand slides back and forth across his lips. Over and over, deeper into his mouth each time, fucking it with my finger."

Forget-Me-Not - Cheyenne Blue (02/09/05)

"She's the aggressor this time, pushing him over onto his back and straddling him, sinking down onto his cock. Impatiently, she rips off her rain jacket and T-shirt, so that she's naked in the warm summer rain. It streams in runnels down her breasts, dripping off her nipples onto his chest. It's like tears, he thinks, the agony and the ecstasy of grief and love."

Silk Road - Donna George Storey (02/02/05)

"I see his other hand reach down between my thighs, and just then I notice the bottom half of my dress is missing and I'm standing with my legs wide open, my pussy rudely exposed. Mike's fingers disappear inside me and he pulls out another string of pearls -- or is it the same one? -- each jewel stretching my ruddy inner lips into an 'o' of pleasure."

Coach Morley - Isabelle Lazar (01/26/05)

"'Don't worry, Tiger, I've got what you need,' she says and strokes a bulge on the inside of her right thigh that hadn't been there before. I nod in appreciation. 'Well then. Let's not keep it waiting,' I say and dispense with the rest of my clothes. In two steps she is on top of me..."

Ellie - Lucia Parte (01/19/05)

"When Christa kissed Ellie after, her lips all shimmer and salt, Ellie knew she had to do it to Christa. Climbed over Christa and onto the top, nipples skimming, her knee a hard circle against Christa's cunt. They kissed that way for minutes that were as slow as hours, Ellie slow-grinding Christa, Christa sucking Ellie's tongue."

The AntiThesis - Marie Lyn (01/12/05)

"You pulled my face to yours. You tasted like beer (like college) and so did I, but as our tongues found their places in each other's mouths there was no taste but anticipation. At that moment, there was no such thing as beer, or any liquid beside the ones secreted by our bodies: sweat, saliva, cum."

On Convention - Alicia Night Orchid (01/05/05)

"No sooner are we settled than I kiss him full on the lips while stroking him though his slacks. After our kiss he turns to Jessie. I nibble at his ear, his neck, while watching her run a velvet tongue across his lips. I slide a hand inside his shirt and feel his nipples straining against the flat of my hand. When he turns to kiss me again, I see that she's tugging at his zipper. He inhales sharply as her hand disappears inside, under the band of those flyless shorts."

2004

Two of Cups - Elizabeth Margery (12/29/04)

"God, yes, it was easy. Like falling of a log, like falling off a cliff, like falling in love. Easy and total and irretrievable. Whatever I'd suspected in the past, I knew for certain now. I reached out and caught her shoulders, warm and solid beneath the ruffled blouse."

One for the Road - Benjamin Rosenbaum (12/22/04)

"'Listen.' She leans in and whispers throaty and low, her jazz whisper. 'Leave now and I won't be mad. But you stay, you gonna do what I tell you. Leave before I get my fill of you -- I'm going to be hopping mad. I don't know how many times you can come in a night. You best know, and manage yourself. 'Cause you ain't done 'til I say you're done.'"

Daddy-Oh! - Savannah Stephens Smith (12/15/04)

"'Are you a slut?' He said it slowly, lingering over a sibilant 's'. A long stroke of his skin, then he squeezed, playing judge and punisher. She'd wanted this. Maybe for a long time."

Four on the Floor - Alison Tyler (12/01/04)

"Scenes flowed, lubricated by our red-wine daze. Pamela bent on her knees at Sam's feet and brought her mouth to his cock. I worked Andy, bobbing up and down, and after he came for the first time, I moved over to Pamela's side so we could take turns drinking from Sam. I was reeling with the wonder of it. The illusion that anything was possible. Any position, any desire."

Five States - Cheyenne Blue (11/24/04)

"Fifty miles down the road he swerved the pickup onto the hard shoulder and cut the engine. My hand explored the contours of muscled thigh and the bulge of his groin that swelled beneath my hand. He leaned over the gear stick to kiss me, thrusting a heated tongue in and out of my mouth in mimicry of what I knew would come later."

Mirador - Teresa Lamai (11/17/04)

"Fuck it. I should know by now that I'm going to cry every time I look at him. The stinging starts in my eyes and then fills my head. My friends keep telling me how much happier I am without him. I haven't eaten in days. I live on coffee, cold air, and the anxious thrum of waiting, watching."

Want You Like a Pisces Rising - Michael O'Mahony (11/10/04)

"I spot her straight away. She stands out so clearly it's almost funny, or it would be funny if I had the breath to laugh. All the conversations we've had, the lyrics we've shared, the promises, they've all pointed to this moment that's coming at me so fast I can't process it."

Predatory Instinct - Esmeralda Barrett (11/03/04)

"He's fiercely protective. He's also unlocking her cage, so a few words of reassurance are in order. 'Let's just establish that I'm into pleasure. Lots of pleasure. Not pain.' She looks back at me with those gorgeous eyes that I can't read. My fingers caress her legs. 'How about you, Sugar? Any rules?'"

Exceptions - J.D. Smith (10/27/04)

"Ample? Yes, like the lower reaches of a cello. This ass could claim its own zip code. Taut? I couldn't say -- yet; it was too soon to bounce a dime off those lower slopes of Paradise."

The Artists at Work - Julia Garret (10/20/04)

"But this age thing really is something to think about, because it's mostly about sex. We're still young enough to be doing it, but we can see the end if we dare to look hard enough. We're experienced, we're old enough to be adventurous, and most importantly the bodies are in good enough nick."

Tweaking the Sub - Dennis Mahagin (10/13/04)

"Please don't do this. Not here. Not like this....'Holy shit!' I gasped, dragging deeply on my Doral. I did a double take as a webcam feedstream started kicking into my interface. On the IM screen, six more names popped onto the list, lurking. Then more names -- one every three or four seconds, filling the chat room to capacity."

A Love Drive-By - Susan St. Aubin (10/06/04)

"Sandy will take the curly-haired fireman into her closet. He's married, he has three kids, he makes love to her rising belly with a worshipful admiration that makes her giggle. His tongue massages her bellybutton, then finds its way down the slope to her cunt, which he licks as clean as he licked the dinner off his plate. She puts her hands over his furry back while he rubs his hairy legs against her smooth ones."

Cuba Libre - Kristin M. Douglas (09/29/04)

"Just before deep blue sleep, he nestled his hips between my thighs and propped himself up with his arms. Nudging the tip of his cock between the lips of my cunt, he stayed barely inside me, tense and hovering. Just barely inside. Neither of us moved. For a long moment there was no air to breathe, no sound to hear, nothing to feel or taste."

Prix Fixe - Riain Grey (09/22/04)

"Please, come and join our little dinner party. It's a simple affair -- just Master and me, and a few...exotic...dishes that we've prepared especially for the occasion. Trust me, you've never seen a menu quite like this. And if you're very very good, Master may just offer you a taste...."

What a Life - Lene Taylor (09/15/04)

"Travis wondered what it would be like to have this boy and his tight little ass any time he wanted. Not that he was short of action -- with a dick like his, it just wasn't possible -- but there was something about Tommy that was temptation beyond just wanting to grab him, throw him down, and fuck him ragged."

Fitz & Me - Michael O'Mahony (09/01/04)

"We stared at each other for a long time, Gillian with her make-up ruined and her chest heaving beneath a Radiohead T-shirt that belonged to me, while I struggled with the realisation that I was about to cry for the first time in five years."

My Mother's Child - Marie Lyn (08/25/04)

"That was the beginning of me. My mother was fired and she never saw my father again. Does this surprise you? That a daughter should know so much about her mother's sex, that a daughter should be privy to the intimate details of her mother's fuck?"

Touch - Aroha Lee (08/18/04)

"A gust of wind reminds me I'm outside. I pull back. Get a grip, woman. But the dog's not barking, so our neighbour must be inside his house. I relax onto my back on the lawn. My hand goes down again and my finger slips around the hard bulb of my clit, atua piikoikoi, the 'goddess which lies curved like a fern frond'..."

Small Windows - Teresa Lamai (08/11/04)

"My clit throbs as if my heart has moved there. And on the edges of the pain is a bliss so acute that my bones start to feel warm. I'm addicted to the need in his gaze. His face is radiant at times like this...."

Subjunctive Claws - Alex M.Quinlan (08/04/04)

"'I think, sweetling,' I murmured into her hair, 'that I'm not quite done eating.' I nuzzled her bare shoulder. She moaned, loud now that I was right against her, and pushed her hips back at me. 'You want it?' I whispered, and licked the join of shoulder and neck. 'You want me to bite?'"

She Buys Them by the Dozen - Ramona Beth Savage (07/28/04)

"Scooting close to me, she unfolded the paper and gave me one end, holding up the other end herself. To anyone walking by we were just a couple sharing newspaper. But with her free hand, Rhonda unzipped her jeans. As she slipped her hand beneath the elastic of her flame-red panties, my erection returned with a vengeance."

Der Maler - Lilie Berlin (07/21/04)

"He drove me deeper into this abyss with each sigh, each lick at my nipples and beckoning flick across my clitoris. Hovering above him, I watched him journey up and down the landscape of my body with hands, eyes, and mouth.... I let my gaze wander down between us to the hardness between his legs."

Breaking and Entering - Cassandra Broderick (07/14/04)

"I grinned and dropped to my knees, pulling his boxers down before he could protest.His cock was gorgeous: not overly long, but as thick as my wrist and delicate as silk.A crystal of pre-cum glittered at its tip.I pressed my thumb to it, smeared it around the fat mauve head, and looked up at him."

Her Desert - Alexander Forbes (07/07/04)

"I set the rhythm and stroke into her, feeling the walls of her cunt grip me at each thrust. In, until my thighs stick to hers, my belly rubs her ass, my balls feel the tickle of her pubic hair. Out, my skin peeling away from her, a breath of coolness between us as a breeze creeps under the tarp, a jolt of her scent in the hot air as my cock emerges, wet."

The Bruise - Mia Hopkins (06/30/04)

"For kicks we sixty-nine each other; he says he loves my ass, he says he loves my dripping pussy. I say I love his salty, sweet cum; he says he wants to give me more. We're like dirty-mouthed teenagers, but tender, knowing, and we pace ourselves because we like each other so much that maybe, by the end of the night we'll feel love, or some semblance of it."

Fast Food - Annika Stratford (06/23/04)

"Ken hops up and sheds his clothes into a puddle on the floor. He's got a good physique, a sprinkling of body hair, and a raging boner. We stand on either side of him, pressing our naked bodies against him in an orgiastic three-way embrace, eyes closed, everyone moaning -- limbs, hands, mouths, all moving. 'Why don't you just lie back, Ken, and let Veronica and I spoil you rotten?'"

Five Days in Murmansk - Teresa Lamai (06/16/04)

"He moves my hand back to my pussy. He lifts himself slightly and brushes the hair away from the very top of the mound, where the clit hides. He lets patient, chaste kisses fall over the neat folds. Heat rushes to my head. My breath is ragged in my dry throat. He’s pulling the labia apart and my clit swells, painful and furious, under his fresh, innocent lips."

Afterdeath - Susan DiPlacido (06/09/04)

"That's what I wanted to feel, the weight of him. He kisses me again, deeper. He works a hand down to my breast, teasing circles around the nipple. When he tugs on it and slips me more tongue, I groan. My eyes flutter open, and even in the dim light I pick out differences: his hair is lighter, his nose smaller. So I put his free hand over my eyes so I can't peek."

In Julia's Room - Luce Faricy (06/02/04)

"Giovanna pulls back the blanket, inviting me into her daughter's bed. At sixteen, I would have been horrified at the thought of my mother having sex in my bed; at thirty-eight, I know that sixteen is never going to find out and I'll take Giovanna anywhere she consents to lie down for me."

In Julia's Room - Luce Faricy (06/02/04)

"Giovanna pulls back the blanket, inviting me into her daughter's bed. At sixteen, I would have been horrified at the thought of my mother having sex in my bed; at thirty-eight, I know that sixteen is never going to find out and I'll take Giovanna anywhere she consents to lie down for me."

Better Than New York Cheesecake - Kim MacMonkey (05/26/04)

"He built a nest between her thighs, tangling his fingers in her curls and delving deeper with softness and industry. He traced line after line on her skin. He drew a picture of the nest he envisioned. He drew a map to his destination..."

Alchemy - Teresa Lamai (05/19/04)

"His shirt unravels to the floor and he pulls me to him. I wonder if other couples take sex as seriously as we do. We study it like art or medicine. In the five years we've been married, we've tutored each other with such focus and alacrity, as if we expect to find some treasure deep, deep in the well of our desire."

I Want to Watch You Do It - Mike Kimera (05/12/04)

"It's lucky I've just come. For once I'm able to concentrate, even with Karen half-naked in front of me. Maybe she had a reason for telling me that when she masturbates she imagines being taken with her hands bound or being licked to ecstasy?"

Second Hand - Chris Bridges (05/05/04)

"A loving race began, the fever cascading over itself until both combatants surrendered and merged. The nightgown slipped up over her thighs as he entered her, and it slid between their bodies as they moved, adding a sensation that drove them harder and harder until they roared into each other's mouth and..."

A Low Indistinct Murmuring - Scott J. Ecksel (04/28/04)

"'Tell me,' I whispered. 'Daniel, please, I want to hear you say it.' He tried. 'Making love,' he said, then, after a pause, 'Maybe she's going down on him. Maybe the creaking, that's her weight on the springs when she's sucking him.' 'How close is he, Daniel?' Working myself into a frenzy, tasting my own breath. 'Where's he going to come? On his belly? In her hands? Across her lips?'"

The Gift - Dahlia Schweitzer (04/21/04)

"My first thought was that her lips were only inches from mine. My second thought was that I'd never kissed a girl."

Small Dance - Teresa Lamai (04/14/04)

"I can't take off my jacket at work because of the obscene marks over my right breast. I'm too hot, I can't stand it. The perfume that was so light on her seems cloying on my skin. I get myself off in the bathroom three times. I can't stop myself but I'm ashamed, furtive and bleary-eyed on my way back to my desk."

Ageless - Oscar Shade (04/07/04)

"'Steven.' That's all she said. Just my name, spoken in a quick whisper through her wine-stained lips. But I could hear all of the implications that her utterance carried with it. She was speaking the name of a guest subject to all the rules of civility that she cherished. The name of a man almost twenty years her junior. Most of all, the name of her daughter’s husband."

Hello You - Laura Motta (03/31/04)

"She turns her back to him, thinking, You weird weird boy -- but am I surprised? No. Because...because the thought doesn't finish itself because he comes up behind her and grabs her by the waist."

Office Politics - Justin Bradford (03/24/04)

"Just as this first orgasm receded he changed the rhythm of his tongue in concert with her surges. The orgasm started all over again. He did this four times, the sensations more powerful each time. She couldn't focus her eyes. She couldn't breathe. The waves of pleasure ceased to have a single point of origin in her body. Place and presence disappeared from her consciousness."

Maude's Books - Rebecca L. Vining (03/17/04)

"I caught a glimpse of entwined watercolor legs before the book was tossed aside. He pivoted us to face the bookshelves. He pressed his lips to the side of my throat. His tongue began laving my salty skin, priming me for more than we had already done."

Bent-Over Blood - Teresa Lamai (03/10/04)

"One of the latest images is fresh in my mind now, a man working a woman's pain threshold. I close my eyes as I work my cunt expertly. Motherfucking freak. She can't help screaming. There's a rush of unexpected sweetness when I come."

Faithful Companion - Joe Taylor (03/03/04)

"Sarah produced the key to the dentist's office from her tight black jeans. The door did a squeak thing as it opened. Inside, a black dentist's chair floated on mint linoleum."

Iceland Summer - Bill Noble (02/25/04)

"She spoke; he couldn’t guess even the language. His puzzlement must have shown because she leaned across to finger his dry sweater. Then she brought his hand to her breast to touch her bulky knit pullover. The wool was soaked, but her tiny hand held fiery heat."

Second Sight - Ann Regentin (02/18/04)

"Her fingers went down to my eyebrows, then my eyes, and she sighed as I closed them. 'You have such nice lashes. You have blue eyes. I remember that.'"

Breaking in My Boots - Sedona Leigh (02/11/04)

"His eyes made me forget what time zone I was in, let alone what state. Ever watch horses fuck? I lifted my hair and fanned my sweaty neck. Attempting nonchalance, I shook my head."

Peaches - Jay Lawrence (01/28/04)

"I stood transfixed watching Darrell remove her dress. Did she sense her captive audience of one? Yet it was an unselfconscious striptease. Sunlight caressed her breasts as she unhooked her bra and my pussy responded with a soft, insistent fluttering, like butterflies of desire."

Cracked Butterfly - Teresa Lamai (01/21/04)

"I'm brought straight back to my cunt when the butterfly jumps again. My cry isn't heard over the music, but I turn to Tal's eyes, hard as ebony. I try to move away, but we're pushed hip to hip. We've eased into a slow merengue, his hand resting on the small of my back. Our bellies cleave, his shirt buttons flick over my nipples. In my mind, I undress him quickly, suck him hard, and impale myself on him several times, here on the uneven floor. I doubt many would notice."

Third Person Singular - Richard V. Raiment (01/14/04)

"In an instant I'm at those soft panties, so girly, naïve, and I'm at the pink flower that's full, hot and frightened in its nest of roan curls, and I'm tonguing my Cassandra with all of my being, sending all my love searing in wet, white-hot lapping. I hear her mewing, her body soft-shaking as if she is weeping..."

Idyll - Teresa Lamai (01/07/04)

"I don't care anymore about the obscene sounds I'm making; this racing sweetness will kill me if I don't let it out. My cunt clenches tight, pulling on him until he stops, his spine twisting sideways as the come moves through him. He breaks into the exhausted, final thrusts as the sky becomes light."

2003

The Walkers' Stable - Devon Strafford (12/31/03)

"Her hips rose and fell like rolling waves. She was thrusting against his hand with ever-increasing force, all of her strength concentrated on that one vital spot between her legs."

Waiting for Beethoven - Lisa Wolfe (12/24/03)

"He lowers himself and puts his cock inside her again. She thrusts her hips up to meet him and when she comes down her buttocks hit the foot pedals. The rhythm of their fucking is mirrored by the clunk-clunk of the pedals."

A Very Naughty Elf - Thomas Roche (12/17/03)

"I transfer the belt to my left hand and slide my ice-cold hand between your legs, easing them under the soaked crotch of the G-string so I can feel your pussy. You gasp as two of my freezing fingers open your cunt and feel the trickle of hot moisture oozing out."

One Piece of Cake, Two Forks - Hazel October (12/10/03)

"I pulled back to gaze again at her breasts. I wanted to see them pressed against mine, to feel their difference. David, who I'd almost forgotten, stepped behind me. He stripped off my T-shirt, then cupped my breasts in his hands."

Jake - M. Woodhouse (12/03/03)

"This is your first time having sex with a penis. You've grown it carefully, ensuring the vas deferens and ejaculatory duct are in the right place, and even including balls and a prostate -- everything. You've checked for the correct number of nerve endings, and it’s more sensitive than a finger. And softer. Perhaps just because it's new."

Oasis - Nik Flandré (11/26/03)

"Her hand was again buried between her legs, but this time with the skirt all the way up. She wasn't wearing any panties. Her middle two fingers slipped in and out of her puss. Her bush was carved into a thin, glossy arrow pointing to her shining sex. Red-lacquered nails raked the baby-smooth skin of her thighs."

This Hurts Me More Than It Hurts You - Stephanie Schaeffer (11/19/03)

"I was in college the first time a man asked me to spank him. It was in the dorms at Columbia. I was fooling around with a sophomore after consuming quite a bit of alcohol, and as soon as we got naked he handed me an ordinary leather belt and told me to hit him across the butt with it."

Unlocked - A. Mills (11/12/03)

"I sat there for a long time, thinking what an innocent I must seem. Quiet, good grades, sports, didn't show much skin. I was nineteen and hadn't had intercourse. Still, I was by no means ignorant, and I didn't feel like a virgin."

Look at Me - Riain Grey (11/05/03)

"He put his hand under my skirt, running his fingers up and down my inner thigh. I looked at him, feeling hot and liquid. Eyes locked on mine, he reached his hand up higher until his fingertips just grazed against my cunt. His surprised look turned to a hungry one when he realized I wasn't wearing anything under my skirt."

Full Moon - Marcus Edwards (10/29/03)

"The moon is so bright you could do anything. Throw a football. Organize a lazy game of moonlit tennis. Watch a girl's calves flex against fishnet stockings...Choice C it is: fishnets."

Masterpiece - Reed Manning (10/22/03)

"Here I am, unable to resist again. No one as well-ravished as was I last night should ever want the particulars to fade. I want to read this when I'm eighty-two. I know fifty years will drop away at once, leaving me wet and ready to live another fifty."

Bassai Dai - Zoe Constantin (10/15/03)

"Anna pictured tumbling with Dâvûd onto the mats. Mouth fastened against mouth. Her legs opening up. Her voice babbling, Please, oh please, yes, now. Her hands running over his back, between his legs, guiding his penis into her vagina, already slick with sweat and desire. One smooth, gliding motion and he would be inside. Break down the barriers. Yield."

State - M. Christian (10/08/03)

"The clients expected, and got, her -- Regulation Blue, hairless, just slightly cool, perfect little ass, perfection tits, and trailing her braid of cables: a love-doll from the Japanese collective consciousness, a manga sex-toy. Flesh, tricked by drugs and chemicals. The jack on the crown of her head was real, the line was dead, but she was still State: the perfect trick."

Rick - Dahlia Schweitzer (10/01/03)

"His tongue and lips began to delicately explore my right foot. I tried not to think about what I'd just discovered. Rick slipped his hand around my ankle. Slowly, almost imperceptibly, his grip tightened. His lips left my toes, and his tongue ran its way under the arch of my foot, then over, then across my ankle."

Primavera - Sophie Richard (09/24/03)

"With careful deliberation, she placed a book with an Italian title beside her. On the cover was a picture of two women embracing. Confused, I tried to look out the window, and her whisper into my ear caught me off guard. 'You like girls, don't you?'"

Soldiers of Love - Linda Sienkiewicz (09/17/03)

"The girl's a dazzling pinball machine of lights and bells and Moe's the ricocheting steel ball as he leans back against the railing in Alvin's Twilight Bar to watch her dance. She's wearing a short red vinyl skirt, a striped top that's no more than a bra, a denim vest with a fur collar, silver earrings and a dozen jingling bracelets. There's a diamond in the side of her nose and a tattooed snarling tiger crawling down her thigh."

Giving Joy - Adhara Law (09/10/03)

"The room lights dimmed, the window darkened, and a screen descended from the ceiling. Slowly, as if coming into focus in a lens, the image of two people sharpened on the screen. They were on a bed, a man and a woman. The woman was on her hands and knees, her toes dangling off the edge of the bed, and the man stood behind her, his hips moving against her ass in quick, sharp thrusts. The color of the toe nail polish and the familiarity of the bedspread struck me like a slap across the face. Those were my toes."

La Corrida - Ann Regentin (09/03/03)

"Brilliant opening line, genius, just brilliant. Oh shit, her dress has no back! Where am I supposed to put my hands? Her skin is so warm and soft. Her dress is almost as soft. I don't want to let go."

Bottle - Martha Garvey (08/27/03)

"Evan is into detachment in our relationship, except about one thing. Evan thinks keeping the bottle is sick. I tell him I'll throw the bottle away when he can promise me that he will never look up La Bitchface Unforgettable Girlfriend on the Internet when I’m asleep."

The Key - Sage Vivant (08/20/03)

"I knew she had to be American because the dress hugged her body like any man's hands would have. Americans are famous for their blatant clothing, leaving so little to the imagination. But in this case, I did not object to the lack of subtlety. Beautiful full breasts and a nice, round ass for balance. Greeks love shapely women and believe me, this one was a feast of flesh."

Hiatus - Carolyn Sylvan (08/13/03)

"He dresses to go home to the wife and kids. He asks about your work with genuine interest as he buttons up his shirt. He first admired you for being a writer. When you told him about your visions of leaping from a balcony, or running away, or some toxic mix of alcohol and depressants, he reminded you that all artists struggle to avoid the lure of death. You imagine that to your lover, you're quite explainable, quite normal, in fact."

On Pointe - Sarah Finster (08/06/03)

"What I wanted to do was take one of your toe shoes and rub it against my cock, feel the pink satin gripping me glove-tight as I pumped myself dry.  I wanted to steal one, one with a worn-through tissue paper sole that you, if you ever missed it, would assume you'd thrown away.  Lacking the innate courage of the creep, I replaced your shoe each time at the exact spot I had found it, ribbons arranged in painstaking, intricate loops."

Getting Tough with My Nipples - Cate Robertson (07/30/03)

"He stretched my arms above my head and bound them to the headrail with the scarves. My breasts heaved, defenseless, with the ragged rhythm of my breathing. He said, 'I'll stop if you can't stand it.' He gazed at me so hungrily I knew he wouldn't. Once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop."

The Cunt Book - Donna George Storey (07/23/03)

"The words slid deep into my belly, insistent as any cock. But when I started to spread my legs, my hips resisted, like rusty hinges. Sit like a lady. Na, na, I can see your underwear. Every childhood lesson about my body was tossed away in that first cool rush of air."

Payback - Allison Landa (07/16/03)

"I'm more flagrant than I've ever been in public. I've got her sweater up to her neck. She's moaning. Her nipples are firm and real between my teeth. People pass by but the doorway's darkened. Calvin is blocking us from view. I think about the hard-on he must have...."

Brownies Deluxe - Tara Alton (07/09/03)

"I reached into the pan and dug out a brownie. The moment the chocolate hit my lips he started fucking me harder. I liked it. The decadent sweetness filling my mouth, the sensation of his cock inside me. It was sensory overload for both of us."

I Would Never - Peg Duthie (07/02/03)

"'Because, of course, I would never be so silly as to delay my consumption of dessert just to watch a pretty woman eat her lunch extremely slowly. Especially a woman I've known for ten-odd years who's been married to somebody else for most of them.'"

Radiance - Tulsa Brown (06/25/03)

"She plunged two fingers deep into my cunt, her thumb still lodged against my clit. For a second I thought of how it must look through her window, my pale schoolgirl's body curled in her dark arms, nursing her like a child, fucked by her strong hand."

Easter Sunday - Daniel James Cabrillo (06/18/03)

"Unzipping, lifting cloth, pulling out cock, pulling off panties. Taking off enough clothing, not all. Francesca on her back, knees up, closing in on the sides of my hips, clamping me to her. Cockhead finding, slipping in, hitting a barrier. Ah! she cries. I let up. No! she says. No! she repeats, clasps my ass with her hands, jerks me to her. The 'no' means, No don't stop."

Tattoo - Fidelis Blue (06/11/03)

"This time she bent over the couch and I did it from behind. I looked down at her ass as I was fucking her and imagined my name on it, picked out in reds and gold in a gothic script. It felt good. I thought it was a sight I'd never get tired of. She said she'd decide what to do the next day."

A Tangle of Vines - Cheyenne Blue (05/28/03)

"We danced on beyond the end of the orderly part, down through the waist-high weeds, to where the sunflowers and vines met in a tangle of muddled cultivation. A step, step, hop, a stumble, then a laugh as we blundered our way along, the gasps of hysterical laughter wafting away, bouncing off the solid walls of the farmhouse, floating over the nodding heads of the sunflowers, down to the estuary, down to the sea, over the ocean. Who knows how far our laughter traveled that night?"

Big - Ryan Kamstra (05/21/03)

"Much of what went on between us was unacknowledged. I was fifteen, he was eighteen, and we were already famous -- or at least he was. He could be by turns a bitch and charismatic, moody and wild, but he was always protective of me. Other boys feared him as crazy, or worshipped him for something that was impossible to pin down but that everyone knew."

Bus Ride - Matthew Jackson (05/14/03)

"This time it was pretty obvious what she was doing and I couldn't help imagining her fingers stroking the hair down there, wondering if it was downy or coarse. The motion of her fingers was slow and dreamy but my heart was in my mouth and I had to lower my own book onto my lap, hiding my growing erection."

Kowtow - Joanna Nelson (05/07/03)

"They spent the sweltering Houston summer escaping the heat in his luxurious air-conditioned apartment -- sleeping, eating, and fucking. Her best friend gave them a Chinese sex manual. For fun, they practiced the techniques described, like Nine-Shallow-One-Deep, Pluck-and-Nurture, and Drinking From the Jade Stalk and Jade Fountain."

Breathing Water - Bethany Harvey (04/30/03)

"We found a sandbar. I pulled her down with me, our legs trailing in the river. We peeled clothes off, our own and each other's, enough to get to skin, shirts bunched under our armpits, her shorts snagged around one ankle and streaming in the current as I bent over her. Sweat and water dampened her belly, and the hair guarding her cunt was coarse and wiry, holding water droplets at the ends, and long enough to catch my fingers in. My own cunt was swollen and drooling between my legs. I sucked her nipples, wore away at them with my tongue."

Simile - Alicia Housman (04/23/03)

"Touching his body is like pomegranate and mango and kiwi juice running through my veins. It is like speaking in transparent letters. It is like pouring soda water over myself and feeling the bubbles on my skin."

Uncle Ted's Big Send-Off - Bob Vickery (04/16/03)

"Al steps forward and then the others join him, and soon we are all smearing Uncle Ted's ashes over Casey, across the mounds of his pecs, the curves of his biceps, down the chiseled belly, over the smooth, twin globes of Casey's perfect ass. Casey is our canvas, Uncle Ted the medium."

The Virtuoso Performance - Ghajal Raipur (04/09/03)

"He was into blow jobs? I could do that. But so could anyone. As an artist, I wanted to do better. I wanted to conjure for him a night he would remember the rest of his life. Sure, it might take a couple glasses of wine, but I could try."

Newton's Laws of Emotion - Mike Kimera (04/02/03)

"Sheila knew what it meant for her. She had been at rest in her marriage, floating in calm waters with good fishing until she'd met Angela. She took her husband's large, warm hand in her own while she watched Angela steer the class. The contact, the strength of his grasp, warmed her. Maybe she hadn't been completely at rest, just at a point where she had passed the rapids of courtship and child rearing and was flowing slowly towards the sea."

All Things Nice - Lynne Jamneck (03/26/03)

"My stranger was starting to moan, the Southern in her voice now ringing, breathless and abandoned, through my whole apartment. And also out the front door that I now noticed I'd forgotten to close. When had the landlord said he was going to come round?"

Brontitis - Maria Dahvana Headley (03/19/03)

"At thirteen, I Lolita-ed my first Humbert. At fourteen, I'd drilled my way through three construction workers. By fifteen, five college professors had professed their love, and by sixteen I was sick of men altogether and onto women."

Moving Day - E. Cape (03/12/03)

"How tightly your hands gripped the armrests as I folded myself under your keyboard, pulled you out of your corporate-whore chinos, and wrapped my fingers around your thickening shaft for the first time."

Last Pan of the Season - Debra Hyde (03/05/03)

"I hate mornings like this, mornings where you wake up so horny that if your cunt was a hand, it'd be a clenched fist. I hate it because I can't relieve myself of the tension, even rising early the way I do. I can't afford to. I can't lose time to the sun."

A Lesson in Ethics - iBloke (03/05/03)

"An ordinary man gets a message on makefriendsonline. She says how much she likes his profile and invites him to look at hers. She is a visiting scholar at Oxford from the Czech Republic, a postgraduate in ethics. A feminist. Her profile is an enigma: a PhD who values honesty and integrity, looking for a short-term passionate relationship until the end of June, when she returns to Prague."

The Lessons - Nola Summers (02/26/03)

"I'm sitting here alone on the dock, waiting for Jacob, the heat from Lesson Two still warming me against the early morning chill. I've been good. I want Lesson Three; I want all the lessons."

Off Haifa - Richard Ennis (02/19/03)

"Geni reached between her shoulder-blades and popped the clasp on the bikini-strap. Then she flipped the two triangles up over her shoulders and pushed her breasts forward. 'A well-traveled girl of your age should know what to do now, if you want to pocket that stack of cash sitting on the mini-bar. I saw you staring at it. Give a little bit of teeth and lots of tongue.'"

Indigo White, Burnt Umber - Cheyenne Blue (02/12/03)

"This trip through outback Australia was supposed to reconcile those differences. Reestablish our common ground, rekindle our relationship. I liked to think it was working. Away from the petty annoyances of our shared lives and mundane routine, we would reconnect our friendship and our love."

One Last Night - N.A. Hayes (02/05/03)

"He looked into my eyes, and we realized we were the same. Of course, he rarely spoke, he had no language for it. Homosexuality was a hobgoblin of European decadence. It had no context in the village. Nothing changed between us after that night except that I realized we were bound together."

Sweetness - Simone Temple (01/29/03)

"You made me thirsty: the thumbprint shadow at the base of your throat, your eyelashes when you looked down, the three open buttons of your silky grey shirt. The nails of your pinky and ring fingers were painted green."

A Toda Máquina - Alejandro Murguía (01/22/03)

"Where would I tattoo her for life? I pressed my thumbnail just under her blouse into her shoulder, leaving a red mark like a half-moon. The air around that part of the valley must have been highly charged with electric particles, because touching her hit me like a live wire."

Black Coffee - Tori Siikanen (01/15/03)

"His cock sprang up, curving towards his belly. A beautiful erection -- any other time I'd want to feel that silky smooth skin, circle it with my thumb and middle finger to see where they met and get a really good look. But now I just wanted it and I didn't want to think too hard about what I was doing. I mean, I can't stand this guy. Right?"

Suds - Caralee Levy (01/08/03)

"She moaned and tried to push my hands back down as I moved on to caress the slight swelling of her stomach, but after a bit of light wrestling I persisted, finally working my way up to those wonderful hand-filling breasts with their hard, pink nipples. I rocked, my bottom sliding up and down her thighs while my hands massaged her breasts. She twisted beneath me, her legs alternately clenching and spreading."

34B - Simon Carraway (01/01/03)

"Nancy -- be on the flight from Baltimore to Portland: I've pasted the itinerary at the bottom of this email. Buy a ticket for seat 34B. I'll reserve 34C. I'm buying two tickets; I'll leave C empty until it's time."

2002

Somedays - James Martin (12/25/02)

"A couple walked by under a frog umbrella. Everyone around