The sleek black SUV rolls to a stop in front of Luxury Palms Villa, its tires crunching softly against the crushed shell driveway. As I step out of the car, a wave of warm, tropical air wraps itself around me, the scent of saltwater and lush greenery instantly calming my senses. The villa before us is a masterpiece—modern, yet seamlessly integrated with its natural surroundings, like it had grown from the palms themselves...

The next day, Barbara was happy to find Rosie in great spirits again and wanted to continue with her story. "Now, where was I?" The usual lengthy pause and the past began again in all its wonderful detail. Her bottom sore from a recent blistering from Miriam's mum, Rose decided that she'd put some of those experiences gained into this new aspect of her newly discovered love, both for the aforementioned Miriam and this, he...

Preface. It wasn't my idea, nor was it my husband's. It was one of those moments that we shared. After seven years of wedded bliss, Jack and I decided to become swingers. It was my idea however to keep a diary or journal throughout our daring adventures to come. I was born in 1995 and was twenty years old and a busy lingerie model in London when I met Jack Hart, a professional Tottenham Hotspur Football Club Squad profess...

Anastasiya led Major Elaine Garcia to the control room outside her ward. In Ana's hand was a hermetic container holding The Catalyst—a phallus-shaped cylinder resembling a dildo—which she had just extracted from Elaine's vagina. The container in Ana's grip felt like an invisible leash, gently tugging at Elaine's delicate neck, compelling her to follow. Each click of Ana's high heels resonated seductively against the hardw...

My gorgeous wife Lizzy looked smouldering and steamy in her newly purchased lingerie of black stockings, suspender belt, and push-up bra. I stood naked before her in our bedroom willing my dick to rise to the occasion. I had even digested Viagra in a futile attempt to get a boner. I had always prided myself on my generously proportioned cock and Lizzy could not get enough of it when we first wed. But long-term COVID-19 ha...

Geneen, Paula and I went from the bedroom into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. The massage setting on the showerhead seemed to be the best choice as we moved beneath the water. The rhythm of the pulsing stream felt so sensual on our already sensitized bodies – the afterglow of our recent sexual calisthenics was with us still. I adjusted the temperature of the water so that it was warm enough to feel good for all o...

At first glance of the room, anyone walking by the apartment window looking in would’ve thought it was cleaning day. There were a couple of small piles of clothes thrown on the floor and multiple cushions pulled off the couch. But looking further in, that glance would have also revealed two naked women entwined tightly on the ground, breathing heavily and glistening with sweat. Colette, lying on one of the cushions, has a...

Roll was never a good student, generally being apathetic when it came to anything that involved paper and pencil. Sports completely bored her, fashion made her yawn, and she couldn't cook to save her life. Some looked at her as a failure that didn't have a future ahead of her, but in her heart she knew that wasn't the case. There was one thing that Roll enjoyed in her life, one thing that made Roll actually care, and it w...

Chapter Nine. A Study In Scarlett, part two. Two hours before kick-off at 7.45 Scarlett took the railway train from Liverpool Street station to White Hart Lane. There she joined the thousands of other supporters gathering for the big game. Emma had told her she would meet her at the Park Lane end of the stadium as she was intending to test out her new purchase, her Honda 500 motorcycle with the six speeds and 471cc displa...

It was 9.54am when I awoke fully from my slumber, alone in bed. The room was beginning to heat up rapidly. If the weather forecast was correct, it was going to be a very hot day, which meant humid too. Rolling onto my back, to where Ronni had lay next to me, the sheet was very wet. Throwing back the duvet, I got out of bed, needing to empty my bladder. I stood up, relieved not to be experiencing any signs of hangover. Wit...

I moved one of my hands to her clit and began to rub while my other fingers pulled on one of her nipples. She was moaning so loudly I couldn’t even hear myself think. I reached down and tore my wet thong off my body and shoved it into her mouth. I watched as she sucked on it between muffled moans. “Can you feel me stretching your pussy, little girl?” At this point, she’d lost the power of speech and only garbled moans cou...