The heat hit me from the moment we landed at Grantley Adams International Airport. Fortunately, a car was waiting to take us to our hotel in Bridgetown, and so it was a hop from one air-conditioned environment to another. Acclimatisation could follow. Charles’s family links to Barbados had brought us to the island. It was a problematic part of the family’s history, given a considerable element of their fortune had come fr...

My name is Angela. I am a forty-eight-year-old divorced mother with three children, two grown-up sons in their early twenties and a thirteen-year-old daughter. I have been divorced for around twelve years and have not been in a relationship since we separated. I have spent the last twelve years being a mum and making sure my kids had the best upbringing I could provide them, life is hectic as I also have a full-time job i...

Lizzy wanted only two things for her twenty-third birthday. The first was a brand new Porsche 911 Carrera GTS Cabriolet. Granted. The other thing was to participate in a gangbang. Granted! I had resigned myself to the fact that I had become boring and inadequate in bed and was pretty useless at satisfying Lizzy's pronounced sexual demands. I had given in to her ways to remain Lord and Lady Windermere and happily procured...

I began receiving messages from a man named Logan. I had no idea who he was. The messages became more sexual as time went on, even though I had never replied to any of his. I wondered how he knew me and why he continued to message me. I checked his profile and discovered he was a black man from Virginia. He had several photos of himself, but one in particular caught my attention. I had never seen a cock so large. It was n...

“You look like someone I might like to know, sweet thing!” The tall black man was talking to my husband at the bar. Except no one would have known them as my husband. All five-foot-eight of his lean build was currently dressed in the hottest short black party dress and a blonde wig. His makeup was perfect, and his nails had been done in nasty girl red. The outfit was complete with fuck me pumps in red, of course. He looke...

Mrs. Wintergreen looked very much like the contemporary businesswoman with her black leather briefcase, smartly tailored navy blue jacket and skirt, and black stockings. At first glance, the tall and slim brunette had an almost severe look about her. But on closer inspection, the quite attractive forty-one-year-old had a certain twinkle in her eye. She took being in charge of a large number of staff at her productive corp...

Dilly and Beth had suddenly found themselves without boyfriends at the end of a very active year. Sexually speaking. Joe and Beth's relationship had come to a natural end, and Johnny had hitched up with a girl who was an overzealous Tottenham Hotspur follower. Dilly hated football with a passion and had made it quite clear to the father of her baby. They agreed to share custody and live apart, and this left Dilly with tim...

I woke after a long restorative sleep, my arm across Mikey’s chest. Smiling, I slid my hand down to find his flaccid member. He stirred as I ran my fingernails along its length. Ducking under the duvet, I eased the glans between my lips, and gently began to suck and stroke him into life. Blood flowed into his muscle, which gradually grew to hardness in my mouth. With a sigh of arousal, his hand moved to the back of my hea...

I woke. And groaned inwardly. What - other than one too many glasses of white wine - had made me confide in Arabella. As my husband showered and dressed, I lay there with my mind racing. My phone pinged with an incoming WhatsApp. Arabella. With trembling fingers, I unlocked the phone and opened the message. “Hi, Ems. Thanks for last night. Such fun. Please don’t worry, your secret is safe with me. Honestly. But a deliciou...