It had been a week since Sam had accidentally learned about Lucy's BDSM fantasies. She had been devastated, at first, fearing that it would scare him off, but was delighted to discover that he had similar desires. Anxiety turned to excitement as she daydreamed about what they might get up to next time they were together. However, she would have to wait. They both had a busy week and wouldn't get to spend any real time tog...

I walked out onto the balcony to find Nathalie already in the hot tub. She was sitting next to her sister, Camille, and her best friend, Caroline. Their heads and shoulders were all that was visible above the bubbling water. The three of them had been chattering away in French but stopped as soon as I slid open the chalet door, which I found deeply suspicious. I raised my eyebrow at them as I walked across the wooden slat...

I glanced at my reflection in the mirror as I left the flat. I was wearing khaki shorts, a red T-shirt and a grey hoody. I tidied my short, brown hair and slung my camera bag over my shoulder. It was a bright, clear day, so I grabbed my sunglasses and headed out into the sunshine. I was single again, but instead of moping around, I had decided to get out, try new things and generally try to make the most of the summer. To...

My heart was still racing; it had been one hell of a day! I’d been having a rough time, but my flatmate Sarah had decided to try and cheer me up, an effort that had involved a fair amount of alcohol and what I assumed to be innocent flirting. However, it hadn’t been so innocent after all, as Sarah had joined me in the shower and we had just made each other cum. She moved towards the door, then stopped and turned to look b...

It was early summer and Sam was helping Lucy get ready to move house. They had only been dating for a couple of months, but things were going pretty well. Neither of them had been looking for anything serious but they got on well, shared some genuine affection and had a lot of fun together. Lucy's mum would be arriving soon to begin ferrying her stuff to the new place. They had packed up most of the other rooms, which jus...

I was twenty, in my last year of university and living in a large house-share with six of my fellow students, including Sarah, who I had recently started dating. We all mostly kept to ourselves, but once a week we would gather to drink, eat and watch TV. Whether it was that silly motoring show, that amazing sci-fi show that should never been cancelled or just a movie, we would all hang out and enjoy watching together. It...

I was twenty years old, in my second year at university and had just broken up with Jenny, my first girlfriend. Jenny was from a Christian family and, while we had obviously fooled around, she had always been reluctant to actually have sex. I never pressured her and so it had never happened in the four years that we had been together. And yes, I know what you’re probably thinking: “twenty-year-old virgin, har har”, but I...

It was late summer and Katie, one of my oldest friends, was coming to stay with me. We had been at school together and had managed to remain good friends even though we had gone to different universities. She had just graduated and was thinking of moving to the city, so I offered her the spare bed while she looked for work and explored the city. Katie was a year younger than me, and had just turned twenty-one. She was qui...