Masturbating along with a book of illicit sexy romps — I remember the summer I discovered Victorian underground erotic fiction … it was a wet one! I was nearly nineteen and had lost my virginity, but had not found a lover who touched me, awaking my flesh and desires, as effectively as I could do for myself. I suspect I…

She shares a flat with two girls and a gorgeous guy who’s getting under her skin… — My name is Stefan, but everyone calls me Stef, it’s how I sign off my emails. The location of the girls’ flat was ideally placed for working at the museum, and my evening job at the nightclub. Neither earns me much money, so sharing a flat was the only way…

A vineyard tour offers me the opportunity for a zipless fuck — She giggles, but I cup my hand over her mouth, my wide eyes conveying concern that we will be overheard. …

My Index Navigate around my writing with ease The more stories I’ve added to Medium, the more pressing it’s become to introduce some kind of organisation to the work submitted. …

Making our fantasy of being the pin-up girl in a lads’ magazine, come true… — When I was in my twenties, my boyfriend and I regularly consumed ‘men’s magazines’. These glossy publications were filled with soft porn in the form of pictures of naked girls’ and saucy short stories, and reading them and admiring the pictures was something we found very exciting. We made plans…

Being over 40, or experiencing the menopause doesn’t mean the end of women’s attractiveness or sex drive. — Trudy had never sought rough sex before. Instead she’d always seen herself as a goddess in the bedroom, her lovers had worshipped her with lips, tongues and cocks. These erotic stories she was reading, however, seemed to be unlocking a different kind of passion. One she’d never experienced.

Wallflower to Wildflower #3: Is that really Grace? She looks hot tonight — Content Warning: incidence of sexual harassment that some may find disturbing Recap: Beth has dragged her shy friend Grace to a party, giving her a new look to boost her confidence “Do you dance?” Francisco asks me, but I shake my head. “These feet,” he points to his expensive trainers…

He was fit, I was looking forward to being thrown around the bedroom later on — He’s got the kind of firm body that owes equal gratitude to good genes and time spent in the gym or swimming pool. I don’t know how he spends his leisure time — we hadn’t really talked much beyond shameless flirting as we played pool. I knew he was enjoying…

A retrospective on the soft porn I’ve enjoyed and how it’s evolved — When I was younger I read porn magazines. My initial contact being when I shared my best friend’s discovery of a stache of her dad’s 1970’s spicy literature. They looked battered but we pored over them, giggling. …