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...

“I’ve decided you’re right, Zoya.” Emma was walking arm-in-arm with her friend on the beach. The rain had finally cleared up, and the four of them were walking back to the hotel from the beachfront taco stand where they’d had dinner. “Naturally,” Zoya grinned. “What am I right about this time?” She shielded her eyes against the sunset and squinted ahead to where the boys had run off, like puppies with too much energy. “Ab...

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...

Mr. Johnson was a perfect gentleman who would never dream of laying a hand on me, no matter how badly I wanted him to do so. One evening, I couldn’t take it anymore and sneaked into his home office. He was sitting on the couch, looking at something on his tablet. “Mr. Johnson?” He glanced up when I spoke, and I saw understanding dawn in his eyes. He took in my pigtails, my short skirt, the fact that my shirt was unbuttone...

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...

Weddings make me horny. So when he caught me sneaking a joint, I gave him an opening. “Don’t tell on me?” “I won’t,” he said, eyes twinkling boldly, “if you give me a kiss… and your panties.” “Cheeky,” I murmured, and eagerly pulled his lips to mine. “I should’ve asked for more,” he realized a few minutes later, when I handed him my damp underwear. “Yes, you should have,” I teased, knowing he would follow as I walked away...

Standing naked in the dark, I shivered with anticipation. Any second now, I knew he was going to turn that knob and slip into the janitor’s supply closet to join me. I couldn’t wait to feel his lips on mine. His hands on my body. His cock in my pussy. Both our teams were working late, stuck trying to meet a ridiculous deadline imposed by management. I’d watched him across the dining area, eating the company-provided pizza...

Rylie sighed, and kicked her covers off again. It was impossible to sleep in this dorm room. Without her blackout curtains, it seemed intolerably bright. The temperature was somehow both too hot and too cold. She missed her weighted blanket. And with no white noise machine, all she could hear was the sound of the lesbians fucking in the next room. Marcy, her roommate, had slipped out almost an hour ago to meet her girlfri...

“Why are you sitting way over there?” Marcy grinned at the text. It was from her girlfriend, Bonnie, who was currently sitting across from her at the airport. They were waiting at the crowded departure gate with the rest of their team to board a plane to MIT for the robotics competition. “Sorry,” she texted back. “I got distracted because SOMEONE hasn’t stopped texting me since we got off the bus, and when I looked up, al...

“Laura, stop,” I hissed, as she tried to lead me into the shareholder party. “I can’t go in there like this!” “C’mon, Mark, no one’s gonna know.” She couldn’t quite keep a straight face as she said it, though. I turned away as a small group of people in fancy clothes walked past us to the coat check. When they were gone, I gestured pointedly to my crotch. She stifled a laugh. My thin dress pants did little to conceal my e...

The morning seemed to drag on forever. Meeting after meeting after meeting. Ash kept checking the clock, astonished at how slowly time was passing. She was restless and distracted, and all she could think about was how long she had to wait until lunch. Finally, shortly before noon, Tony texted: “On my way!” She responded with a biting lip emoji and went back to pretending to listen as the other department heads droned on....