Professor Hutchins tidied up his desk as the students exited his classroom, their murmur growing thankfully more distant as the moments passed. “Finally,” he sighed to no one in particular. His week had been a doozy, as the Department was short-staffed and he was required to grade not only his own classes’ mid-semester exams, but also pitch in and grade other professors’ students as well. It was an all-hands effort, with zero extra pay, and he was starting to resent his choice to enter academia with its interminable busywork and unappreciative students.

Once he was satisfied he was alone, he opened his top right drawer and pulled out a small metal flask of pure relief. He unscrewed the top and took a large mouthful of sweet scotch, swishing it around like mouth rinse, and allowed it to plunge down his throat in a fiery stream. “Aaaahh,”, he thought, “this is better than sex.”

“Can I have some?” Professor Hutchins practically choked as he heard the inquiry come from near the doorway. His face flushed from a combination of the scotch and shock as he saw Tracy standing there, looking unsure of herself, but with a devilishly playful grin nonetheless. He was momentarily dumbfounded and speechless, but then tried to gather his wits and say something sensible. He did not succeed, instead having a serious lapse in professional judgment and nodding an invitation for his student to come share a drink.

Tracy was unbelievably hot, and flaunted her body constantly. She was of average performance in her studies, but was a genius in knowing how to wear exactly the right outfit that accentuated her ample curves and provided instant erections to all nearby men. Professor Hutchins often found himself straining to avoid having his eyes dart towards her short, tight skirts, which always managed to show plenty of her plump, velvet thighs, or her tight blouses which revealed generous hints of creamy white, inflated breasts. Now this angel was walking towards him, and his heart beat hard as he realized in a moment he would be party to an act that could get him barred from teaching forever. He knew why she was here, and he decided that he was going to let her have it, that he earned this moment for all those years of toil as a teacher and loyalty as a husband in a completely unfulfilling marriage.

Tracy grabbed the scotch from him, and took a generous gulp. Some of the liquid dribbled from her slightly open lips and splashed right into her cleavage. Her tongue flicked around the tip of the flask, licking every drop of the spilled liquid and then sucking on it seductively. She unbuttoned her blouse, and leaned over for Professor Hutchins to have a lick of scotch off her huge breasts. It was the moment of truth for him…he could end this now, or delve headlong into a fantasy that every red-blooded man in the world would consider throwing away a career and a marriage for.

He hesitated…then plunged face first into those glorious fat breasts, eating and breathing scotch, bra, shirts and nipples like an animal. Tracy moaned and strode on top of him, gyrating on top of his now rock-solid cock through his pants. A primal beast awoke in Professor Hutchin’s soul as he ripped his student’s blouse and bra completely off, then pushed her off and bent her over his desk. He lifted her skirt and drove his face deep inside her crack, first licking her clitoris, and then putting his tongue deep inside her vagina. He rocked his head back and forth to meet Tracy’s orgasmic motion until she tightened up her body and climaxed which a high pitched squeal.

Professor Hutchins did not care who heard; he did not care if a news crew showed up and his exploits were featured on the evening news. This was worth it. It was worth all fifty years of a mediocre life he led, filled with frustration, disillusion and disappointment. For one glorious moment, actually, for the first moment in his entire life, he was a MAN—pure, primal man.

Tracy pivoted and reached right for his zipper. She pulled out his swollen member and sloppily sucked on his fat, throbbing cock. The professor relished the glorious vision of having the most beautiful girl he had ever seen give him head. He could not wait any longer, and stood her up and placed her on the desk again. He plunged his cock deep inside her and stabbed her with his penis over and over and over. Papers and pens fell off the desk and the desk moved forward with each thrust. Finally, he could hold himself back no longer, and pulled out just in time to shoot his hot fluid all over Tracy’s face, breasts, and stomach.

He was exhausted. Tracy was a disheveled mess. She got dressed as Professor Hutchins tidied up his desk. She turned to leave, but first placed a wet, erotic kiss on his lips, and said “Do you think I can have another drink tomorrow?” He smiled and nodded. As she left, Professor Hutchins sighed the deep sigh of a man who has turned a corner in his life and knows that his formerly mundane life was now awash in new possibilities.

Strap-ons don’t have the best reputation. They’re mostly known as the vices used in lesbian pornography, in which girls take on the role of men in order to give their female colleague some extra pleasure. But in reality, strap-ons aren’t only used by women. They’re also used by gay male couples, and heterosexuals; truthfully, strap-ons give pleasure and new forms of intimacy to all sexual orientations.

A strap on is essentially a dildo attached to a harness that’s worn like a belt. There are actually many kinds you can find, which include “doubles” (a strap-on with 2 dildos in order to simultaneously pleasure both lovers), vibrating strap-ons for both women and men, strap-ons that include anal dildos and plugs attached to the rear strap, prostate strap-ons, and even g-spot strap-ons made specifically for women. The possibilities that come along with purchasing a strap-on appear almost endless.

There are specifically two types of strap-on harnesses: thongs and jocks, which will be made from materials such as leather, nylon, or PVC. Jock-styled harnesses have one strap that runs around the waist, connecting at the base of the dildo. Two other straps connect from the base, around the hips, connecting at the back in order to apply more support. Thong-styled harnesses only have one strap that functions basically as a thong with a dildo placed in the front. Many people prefer the thong-styled harnesses, because they’re noted to be sexier, easier to wear and disassemble, and apply more pleasure to the genitalia during sex. However, some prefer the jock style for it’s increased support. When looking for the right material, remember that nylon is washable, leather is luxurious and most-comfortable, and the PVC can be easily wiped down with a damp cloth.

Strap-ons also have some amazing features that will certainly add to anyone’s love-life. They allow the use of hips for great leverage, which will provide your lover with some sweet sensation. They also compensate for erectile dysfunction, successfully satisfying both lovers dealing with the disorder. One awesome aspect is that they can also give a heterosexual couple the capability to double penetrate without the use of hands.

Whichever way used, strap-ons will deepen intimacy for any couple. They create a calm, sensual environment in which lovers can communicate with each other about their personal pleasure, which can consequent in some definitely arousing conversations. They’re a perfect add to anyone’s toy collection.

An intense and satisfying sex life is important in any partnership. For centuries, emphasis has been placed highly on male stimulation and orgasm. In past decades, however, the subject of female stimulation and climax has become increasingly more of interest. Studies show that sexually satisfied females make better partners are are more attuned to returning the favour from a pleasure standpoint. This article will talk about ways females can be brought to orgasm and ejaculation, whether with the help of a partner or on their own.

One of the first and most important steps toward achieving the goal of female climax is setting the mood. This doesn’t have to involve cliche and overwrought stereotypes like rose petals scattered about and dim lights. Rather, the mood can be set simply by relieving some of the everyday stress modern females are consumed with. A simple shoulder massage, compliment, or offer to help her accomplish something on her to-do list are all great places to start. If the woman is working solo, she should try to relax herself with some breathing exercises or by watching a favourite television program. These steps work to ease the woman’s mind and set the mood for release later.

Next, foreplay is absolutely essential. A woman cannot be brought to climax without first having the proper amount of stimulation. Almost every woman prefers to be kissed first. Slow kissing and focus on the neck, ears and jawline can heighten arousal. Other erogenous zones, like the space between her thumb and forefinger and her clavicle, can be gently kissed. Give some attention to the breasts, depending on her preferences. For some women, the nipples are high arousal zones and touching and sucking them feel great for her. Still other women prefer to have little attention placed on her breasts.

When the woman is aroused, her vaginal area will become lubricated with natural fluids. Once she is wet, being stimulating her with the fingers, paying special attention to the clitoris and her G spot area. The clitoris is a small, hooded pressure point at the top of the vaginal opening that is packed with nerves, and the G spot is a small, spongy mass located inside the vagina that can be found by inserting fingers and making a “come here” motion. Circular massaging of the clitoris combined with light pressure on the G spot feels great for most women. Increase the speed of the motion on the G spot until the woman climaxes; female ejaculation will usually occur at this point. Much like male semen, the ejaculation is liquid and pliant. Ladies working to achieve climax on their own can use a vibrator of their own fingers during this stage.

Once the desired pressure and stroke is achieved, via hands, mouth or sex toy, keep a steady pace of stimulation until the woman starts to climax. Tell-tale signs of such are increased and laboured breathing, twitching throughout the body and an increased amount of lubrication. Continue until she falls still.

Alyssa and John had been together a meagre three months. She had done all of the things that a girl should do to make sure that a guy wasn’t just playing around with her heart strings. She’d met his parents, made friends with his friends, and most importantly not given up any lovin’. She was sure that John was the real deal. He was a professional bad ass most of the time, making a living at the motorcycle shop working on broken down Harley’s that had seen better days. No one looked as good in a leather jacket and skin tight ripped up jeans as John did. He looked the part of a bad boy but when they were alone he was soft as butter. He knew all the right things to say and how to make her feel like the most important part of his world. She had decided that come what may, this was the man she wanted. Alyssa clearly didn’t make these decisions lightly. They were taking a couple’s trip this weekend and roughing it out for a few days. She decided it would be the perfect time to finally give in to her desires and let John have his way with her. In a relationship so solid it could only cement the bond further. Alyssa had never been camping but she certainly had her ideas about what it was going to be like. She kept her mind busy as they made their way towards the chunk of land they planned to camp on. There were some great trails to ride his motorcycle on, John had said, and he wanted to show them to her so he brought it along towed behind her sleek black SUV. Once they made it to the camp-site and set everything up it began to get dark outside. It was lovely and there was every sunset colour known to man in the evening sky. John got the fire going and took his shirt off since it was beginning to get a little warm setting up camp. Alyssa’s jaw dropped at the sight of his muscular shoulders that were just tanned enough to give them a glow of warmth. She couldn’t help herself any more. She needed to touch him, taste him. Sneaking up behind him she lathed her tongue from his shoulder blade to the sensitive area right behind his ear. Spinning around in surprise at her making the first move, which was not the normal way of things, John shot her a hungry look. She hooked her index fingers into the belt loops on his jeans and yanked them downward only to find that John was going commando. My oh my, that man was beautifully built. Alyssa was no virgin, but she gave her love with caution. Tonight she would throw caution to the wind with John. Getting to her knees on the soft blanket beside the fire she ran her nails up and down John’s thighs making him shiver. She pulled her white tank top over her head and put it around john’s hips like a belt. Grasping either side she pulled his cock into her mouth and used her tank top to control his hip movements. The taste of him so salty and completely masculine made her ache so hard that she couldn’t take it any more. Pulling John down with her onto the blanket she allowed him to remove the rest of her clothing which he did slowly as if to reveal a great masterpiece. Kneeling between her legs he used his fingers to test whether she was wet enough for him and when his fingers came away drenched, he knew that she was. Working his cock into her tight pussy was like torture for Alyssa. She wanted all of him. Arching her back and thrusting upwards with her hips she forced him in to his hilt. Stifling a groan, John began to move rhythmically within her. The heat and waves of her climax built almost immediately and she was pushed to her brink within seconds. John was only heartbeats behind. With three months of foreplay the orgasms were earth shattering and every creature around was sure to have heard their cries of completion. It was a long love session, but there would be many more tonight. John suggested that the next time would be on the back of his motorcycle.

Billions of people throughout the world will soon turn their eyes to South Africa for the World Cup. Millions of people in the UK will be watching as well. They will live and die with every dribble, pass, free kick, shot and save. While football fans have their eyes on the ball being booted around the pitch, maybe you should keep your eyes on another kind of balls: orgasm balls.

Orgasm balls are a great sex toy that will enhance any kind of sexual encounter. Whether playing by yourself, a partner, or multiple partners, orgasm balls will bring your level of stimulation to new heights.

If you are using the orgasm balls by yourself, try inserting them in your vagina for a few hours and just enjoying the sensations. The pulsing of the balls inside the vagina will naturally lubricate it, leading to greater enjoyment. Another great solo use is to leave the balls inside the vagina while stimulating the clitoris at the same time. As you bring yourself to orgasm, your vaginal walls will spasm and clench around the balls. It is an amazing sensation that will leave you breathless.

The orgasm balls are wonderful to use with a partner as well. They are great to use as an aid for foreplay. Insert them in your vagina, and then enjoy all of the foreplay activities you normally do. The added sensation of having the balls pulsating inside you while you are being pleasured is not to be missed. My special recommendation is to have your partner perform oral sex on you while the orgasm balls are vibrating merrily inside of you. The feel of your clitoris being sucked and teased will be enhanced tremendously by the internal stimulation you will feel from the vibration of the balls.

Another great use of the balls is handy if you are an aficionado of anal sex. As the balls are vibrating inside of you, your partner’s thrust in your anus will force the rectal walls to push up against the vaginal cavity and feel the quivering of the balls. This sensation is absolutely mind-blowing. If you enjoy anal sex, but have never come from it, then be sure to give this a try. I’m sure you will be pleasantly surprised.

Be sure to lubricate the balls before inserting them into the vagina. Also, it is not recommended to leave the balls in the vagina during vaginal intercourse. Other than that, have fun!

“Markus,” a 25-year-old ex-marine, and likely the first legal male prostitute in the United States, has just quit working at the Shady Lady Ranch, one of the handful of legal brothels in Nevada.

While prostitution has been a iconic part of the American West since the days of the first settlers, and has often been winked at or actively encouraged by the authorities, it has only been legal in a few places in Nevada, since 1971. Despite its status as “Sin City,” Las Vegas isn’t one of them. Customers of the Shady Lady had to drive over through a hundred miles of desert from Vegas to meet a woman of the night legally.

Or a man of the night. Markus, a former porn model, made waves by becoming the first man in a small field that was, until then, all-female. Not that there weren’t thousands of other male prostitutes and escorts; there just weren’t any legitimate ones. Would this work? Vegas is an international sex destination, but the supply-and-demand economics seemed stacked against a (straight) male getting paid for play. And he was straight: “For Ladies Only” as the brothel’s website put it. And ladies, as a general rule, don’t pay for sex. Least of all in Nevada. And US$300 (£200) per hour might be a lot to pay.

Apparently these concerns were real. Markus quit after two months and only ten customers; he’s gone back to making porn. He is being replaced by two more boys: “Jason” and “Y Not.”

Perhaps part of Markus’ problems came from a kind of double standard about paying for sex. Shady Lady’s girls are open to customers of both genders, and their photos (mostly) show their faces: they’re open-access. Shady Lady’s boys are strictly for the ladies, and get to keep their anonymity in the photos, which focus on their abs. Plus, Bobbi Davis, the owner of Shady Lady, suggests that her new boys are going to be charging about three times what her basic fee is.

As in many other industries, gender equality in the sex market is a slow process. The Shady Lady seems to treat its boys like an exotic speciality: higher fees, more dressing-room perks. It isn’t working. Perhaps, for boys to make it in this market, they need to work their way from the mail room (the male room?) like everyone else.

I was very impressed with the Diamond Ball Gag that I purchased. It arrived and was just as described, so my husband and I were excited to try it out. This being the first time we had actually used a ball gag I was a little worried that maybe it would be uncomfortable or not fit right into my mouth, but after opening the package I was pleasantly surprised with this product. It is a very nice and well put together item for any adult toy collector. The ball itself slipped right past my  well moistened lips and fit perfectly into my mouth. Plus it really looks sexy in my mouth! I popped it in and out a few times just to get a feel for it before I let my husband start to strap it onto my face. He finally placed the Diamond Ball Gag into my mouth for good and wrapped the straps around my face to the back of my head. The straps are great and can be adjusted for each individual persons comfort level. I preferred them to be a little snug, but my husband likes it a little more loose for him. I particularly enjoy the feeling of the Diamond Ball itself in my mouth. The smoothness of it feels great to my tongue as I can’t help but be licking it from the top, to the bottom and all around it while it is strapped to my face. I never had a problem with it slipping or causing any friction on my face as we were moving around during play, which is a big plus for me as it stayed right in place. Removing the Diamond Ball Gag after play is as easy as putting it on. Clean up of this item is a snap too. We just wash it the same as we would any other adult toy. I would recommend the Diamond Ball Gag to any person or couple who likes to venture to the kinky side. My husband and I thoroughly enjoyed it and will be using it again and again. Great addition to our collection.