The sun pouring in her bedroom window woke Rachel. She lay still for a moment, ascertaining how she was feeling. She fully expected there to be some discomfort from the alcohol and pot she had consumed the previous evening. But surprisingly, she felt great, better than she had felt in months. She leapt out of bed when she saw it was 7:20, realising she was starving. She moved to the shower, wanting to get to breakfast bef...

The next morning wasn’t exactly awkward, but there was a noticeable tension in the air, like the pressure before a storm. Everyone was waiting for Zoya to make the next move. They were all fairly sure they knew what her big plan was, but no one wanted to jinx it by saying it out loud. Everybody showered and dressed. They joked and laughed, but no one talked about the tension. They went out for coffee. No one mentioned tha...

As the sun kissed the horizon, Emma pretended to shiver and scooted closer to Liam. He raised an eyebrow, but allowed her to pull his arm over her shoulders. The thinly scattered clouds glowed brilliant shades of pink and orange as they caught the sun’s last rays. They were sitting on a blanket spread out on the sand in the same spot where the girls did their sunbathing. She barely saw anyone there during the day, so she...

Zoya looked up from her book as Emma returned from the hotel room. Without saying anything, the redhead dropped her phone and coverup into the bag and ran down the beach. She waded out chest-deep in the water, and splashed around a bit. After a few minutes, she walked back and sat on her towel, looking flushed. “Found your phone, did you?” Zoya raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, under the bed,” Emma started. She was clearly bursti...

Marissa and I arrived late, just as we always did. To my regular annoyance, and despite my best efforts, Mari couldn't seem to get anywhere on schedule. I thought even our wedding day would be delayed until she showed up right on time with a smile that gently mocked, “told you I’d make it.” This wasn’t our wedding, though; this was a vacation. Specifically, a Labor Day weekend spent at our friend’s lake house, or, more ac...

Everyone but Nolan had been a bit slow to wake up that morning. The blonde surfer had emerged from the bathroom rubbing his hair dry, announced that the surf was up, and they should all get out of bed. When no one moved, he’d laughed, called them all “bludgers” and thrown open the curtains to let the sunlight in. Liam groaned from the floor at the sudden light. Zoya, who was sleeping cuddled up against Emma, grumbled and...

After Emma kissed her and rolled away to have sex with Nolan, Zoya lay on her back trying to catch her breath. That sexy little redhead had really gotten her going. Her heart was pounding, and she was already wet. Not that it took much. She’d been in sexual overdrive since they arrived. So when Emma’s new take-charge attitude targeted Zoya, even just for a moment, it left her a bit weak in the knees. Slowly, quietly, she...

Zoya stretched languidly and listened to the sound of pouring rain. The bed was warm, and she was in no hurry to get up. She could hear Nolan in the shower, and pictured him soaping up to wash away his and Emma’s cum. It had been hard not to make any noise as she masturbated to them going down on each other. Even after cumming twice, her dreams had been a swirl of intensely erotic scenarios. Glancing over the edge of the...

“Yeah, I’m having fun with Nolan,” Emma admitted as she tried to choose between two dresses. “But I don’t know if I should take it further.” “You should absolutely take it further,” Zoya grinned as she scooped herself into her bra. The families were heading into the city for dinner at a fancy sushi place downtown. The boys had already left, wearing slacks and dress shirts, leaving the girls alone to get ready. “But what d...

Zoya looked up from her book as Liam flopped onto the towel next to her. Despite Emma’s dismissiveness, he really had filled out nicely. Not as tall or broad as Nolan, granted, but Zoya wouldn’t kick him out of her bed. Her eyes roamed down past his chest. There was just a hint of hair trailing below the waistband of his board shorts. She wondered if he trimmed. He looked up, catching her biting her lip. “What’s up?” He a...

Emma pretended to sleep, but every fiber of her being was alert for any sound or movement from Nolan. She wanted to heave a sigh, or toss and turn, but worried she’d spook him. The longer she waited, the more doubts filled her head. What if he knew she’d watched him last night? What if he didn’t feel like doing it again tonight? Despite Zoya’s assurances, what if she just wasn’t his type? She had to admit the trick with t...

“Zee, will you put sunblock on me?” “Again?” Zoya glanced at Emma, lying on her front in the sun. “I did your back before we left the hotel room.” “It’s my Irish heritage. I have to keep reapplying, or I burn.” Zoya grabbed the bottle of sunblock from Emma’s bag, and straddled her legs. The redhead squealed when she squirted a glob between her shoulder blades, then relaxed as she started to massage it in. They’d been at t...

Emma lowered her headphones as her dad parked the rental car. Sunlight gleamed on the ocean behind the hotel. She opened the door and took a deep breath of humid, tropical air as she gathered her things. “Wow,” her dad enthused, “smell that air!” “It’s good to be back,” her mom agreed. “Why’d we wait so long?” “Well, you know, first we couldn’t come because of travel restrictions, then the next year was my cousin’s weddin...

Thwiiing. Thwiiing, thwiiing. Dana’s phone alerted her to three more incoming messages. Tapping and flicking, she popped into WhatsApp to read the latest from her besties, who were on Spring Break in Daytona Beach. Freezing ur fukkin ass off yet girl? Londa included various laugh and smile emojis. Wish you were here! Ana’s message was accompanied by a thumbnail of a pale and dark body showing lots of skin. Dana tapped on...