My boyfriend John and I continued drinking and chatting by the pool until dinner-time with Chris and Mark, the two men we had befriended. In our tipsy, holiday mood we hadn’t bothered to go back to our chalets to change, leaving me still naked under the short beach dress. There didn’t seem to be any need for modesty now that the other two men knew that Chris had fucked me in a toilet stall earlier that day. My pussy had s...

I was nineteen and at university. For extra pocket money, I had been working at various jobs, and I had managed to save enough for ten days’ vacation with my then boyfriend, John – a fellow student. He was a year older than me, and not particularly handsome but nice enough. We had been seeing each other for three months, although in some ways, we really weren’t suited. He did have a great sense of humour, a devil-may-care...

Copyright -2010 – by Jillbaby. I cursed as the engine in my car kept cutting out on the quiet, dark road. I hadn’t a clue where I was. I had visited a new friend and had got lost after setting out for home. It was a part of the city I had never been in before, and had a very run-down and threatening feel to it. I had been sure I had enough gas to get home, and of course, sod’s law applied. I had left my mobile phone at ho...