Share your tales of living dangerously outside of the bedroom. Thrill us with the arousing risk of getting caught in a compromising situation, and the unadulterated excitement of adventurous outdoor sex.
Whether your characters are huddled up under blankets in a tent, into dogging, or bent over backwards on the bonnet of a car, let your readers immerse themselves so they can almost feel the grass between their toes, the sun on their backs, the wind in their bush ...
Richard walked up behind me, touching my hair before sliding his hand down my back, his fingers leaving tracks in the thin sheen of coconut oil on my skin, until he slid them down my ass crack and squeezed my cheek. “What are you doing, babe?” “I was watc...
We pulled into the parking area. Dusk was just falling, and the last of the sunlight shimmered through the trees as we parked. I looked around; we were the only car. It didn't bode well for the evening. Normally, three or more couples might already be her...
The sound of the rain is plinking against the window pane – distracting me from my work. I’m frustrated today. Everything at work is coming to a head – leaving clients in a panic and coworkers scrambling (myself included). My recent move has me out of rou...
This adventure happened on a late summer evening a few years back. I was using an online dating site at the time and started chatting with a lass who lived in Plymouth (approximately sixty-five miles away). She was brunette, maybe 5’3’’, nice bum, and at...
After our naked and sticky breakfast in bed, T and I tidied up and shared a shower. There was no rush to things – time in a way has less meaning when you’re detached from schedules – and we diligently soaped and explored each other in the shower, cleaning...
Richard walked up behind me, touching my hair before sliding his hand down my back, his fingers leaving tracks in the thin sheen of coconut oil on my skin, until he slid them down my ass crack and squeezed my cheek. “What are you doing, babe?” “I was watc...
It was a warm early summer day. Meeting online, despite their significant difference in years, they just clicked. He was sixty-seven and she was just twenty-three, so public shows of affection were frowned upon, unless it looked like mere grandfather and...
RECAP: We were at Peninsula Park, having just had our third threesome of the day against a semi-submerged rock. We swam into the cove and continued until our hands hit the soft sand, then we pulled up and walked to the beach. Our clothes were clinging, sh...
The Mitsubishi Outlander crawled to a slow halt in the Gumtree Forest, in sight of a natural clearing large enough to make camp before the rapidly approaching night enveloped the land in its inky darkness. The couple had bickered about trivial matters on...
The next morning, I got up before Cynthia. Perfect. I snuck into the hall bathroom and freshened up. I’ll shave later. I pressed the button on the coffee maker and got out a box of breakfast cookies we usually have on Sunday. So what, today is Saturday an...
I’d been at the cabin for a few hours and the tension was building. T was due around now, and it felt like the first minute would tell us a lot: whether this was a terrible mistake or at the very least a week of freedom, fun, and possibly sexual expansion...
She devoured his cock, it was the fifth cock to enter her, one way or another in the last twenty-four hours. It wasn’t what she expected when she went out last night. The evening before was a warm night in the Valley Lounge. Justin was on his way home but...
Michael sent me a text. The fishing boat had engine trouble and he wouldn't be back for the start of the luau. He said I should go on ahead and he would meet me there. I was hesitant to go alone but I was really looking forward to it and I was also very h...
We just wanted a place to be alone. It was a Saturday night in the middle of summer. The weather was nice, so we just drove around. We talked about a hotel room, but that would cost money. I knew of a few parking lots that offered some privacy, but for on...
As he closed the door and turned around, he paused as he saw her black dress tighten over her toned arse, and he understood completely why she felt confident wearing it. The dress itself was stunning but with the thin, stiletto heels she wore with it, no...
We haven’t been back together for long and we’re both afraid that this honeymoon period won’t last. The sex only gets better, so it’s not that—but we both fear that something is going to come along and wreck everything. Like my ex will find out I’ve alrea...
