3.32 avg rating — 1,212 ratings

"Their lips met again, tongues probing and entwining. Both of them were experiencing the awakening of something which had lain dormant in them for so long. Rapidly they were getting out of control. Nothing else mattered...not even the giant crabs!

Cliff withdrew his left hand from the warmth of Pat’s tight sweater and felt for the fastener on her jeans. Then he pulled her zip down and she lifted herself up slightly off the ground so that he could unclothe her. The whiteness of her thighs was in itself seductive in the soft moonlight, the darker triangle of soft fluffy hair between them seeming to withhold secrets from him. Secrets of men who had lain there. Men who had been sexually satisfied beyond their wildest dreams. And of one man who had walked away in preference for another woman.

Cliff rolled in between her open legs. She still had a grip on his hardness and now she was guiding it down where she wanted it, bathing it first in her warm river of desire and then sliding it down further until it disappeared inch by inch into her.

After that nothing else mattered. Their bodies bucked and heaved as they murmured sweet nothings in each other’s ear before finally convulsing in a violent eruption that left them quivering and still yearning for each other.

Reluctantly they parted and adjusted their clothing. Pat, her hair awry and her cheeks flushed, looked more beautiful to Cliff than ever before.

“I’m more than glad I let you come with me tonight,” he whispered as he zipped himself up again. “I’m afraid, though, that we must still keep an eye open for those crabs!”"

3.71 avg rating — 4,825 ratings

"In which the main character describes himself being turned on while watching his sister get gang-raped."

3.53 avg rating — 1,561 ratings

"In which the author's self-insert main character talks a virginal teenage hottie into an orgasm."

3.66 avg rating — 12,561 ratings