Chalet Stories

“Mmm, you smell gorgeous.” Beth felt a shiver run down her spine as her husband cooed in her ear. The smooth, rich timbre of his voice always made her warm and fuzzy, but all the more so when it happened to be charming her with a compliment. She felt his hands rest on her hips as he pressed his body up behind her. Despite ten years of marriage John still made her feel girlish and giggly with his seductive attentions. “Hey...

Maynor's whole group had arrived now and Sylvie felt like she'd hardly seen him since he'd fucked her in the gondola the previous morning. Five guys and five girls. Of those, there were two straight couples and one male couple, which seemed to leave three single girls for Maynor - and they all looked like glamour models. Presley, Aayla and Leia. Fucking sounded like models too. Sylvie clearly wasn't in a good mood as she...

The beckoning look was all she needed to realise why Maynor had held her back from the group. Alone together as the gondola cleared the hut, he reached out his hands. Sylvie took them as she stepped across and straddled his lap. Their eyes locked as their lips came together, soft yet hungry, opening immediately to let their tongues touch. How much had she wanted this? They'd flirted constantly since he'd arrived two days...