Donna Maria sat in her chair as her husband, Carlo, stood behind her. She watched as a nervous young man of twenty-one stood in front of a nubile young woman of nineteen as she slowly stripped. The girl was sexy, and she knew it. She was Donna Maria’s go-to girl for breaking in the young men. She was handsomely paid and got alone time with the Donna herself. Bruno Andretta was just twenty-one years old. He had helped his...

It was the night before Christmas eve, and my wife Sandra's works Christmas party. I drove her to the party venue, a lovely restaurant on the edge of town. She kissed me, and got out the car. I watched as she walked around the car. She looked so hot with her long black hair in a ponytail, and her large double D breasts, tightly squeezed in her new little blue dress, black stockings and blue high heels, making her almost s...

My new home, nestled in a semi-rural neighborhood, was a welcome change from the hustle and bustle of city life. The forested mountain foothills provided a picturesque backdrop for the one- and two-acre lots that dotted the area. The homes were spaced just far enough apart for privacy, yet close enough to build a sense of community. As part of my nightly routine, I would take a leisurely stroll around the neighborhood, re...

I didn’t know her name, but the minute I saw her I was captivated. I had arrived a few days before. A new job meant a new town and a new house. I had spent my time moving in, unpacking, and arranging my furniture and the place was beginning to look like home. I was in the loft over the garage sweeping up and preparing a place for storage when I happened to glance out the window. The loft looked out over my neighbor’s back...

Stan's anticipation for this weekend camping trip had been building for months. The moment he arrived at his campsite, he eagerly set up his tent and supplies before setting off on a hike through the forest. As he walked, the cheerful chirping of birds and the satisfying crunch of leaves beneath his boots were the only sounds breaking the peaceful silence. Suddenly, Stan stopped in his tracks as he thought he heard the fa...

The Princess of Wales paused; her eyes sought out the Netherlands’ Ambassador. Having sighted his supportive smile, she concluded her speech: “The exhibition’s highlight is the two Vermeer paintings I’ll now unveil. The one on your left is a delight, the unexpected companion piece for the more famous Girl with the Pearl Earring. Rediscovered in Delft just over a year ago, this painting not only generated global excitement...

Valencia - One day on her world travels - January 2023 When I was on vacation in Italy, I met this delightful young woman named Valencia. She was speaking a language that I did not recognize, but I soon learned that she did speak a little English and even less Spanish. So we could communicate as I spoke both of those languages. Valencia was alone. She had a well worn sleeping bag, a small back pack and a beat up, but clea...

My husband and I play many different role games; a way to spice up our sex life. It has been a few weeks since our last episode, so we've decided it's time for another go. This morning, Paul said he'd be home between six and seven and have dinner, so I wouldn't have to worry about fixing anything for us. I arrived home at 4:30, knowing hubby, and I think he'll be here around six—first my bath. As the water ran, I stripped...

The Miami air is hot and humid tonight, piles of scantily clad girls and guys fill the Magnet nightclub on Ocean Drive. Exposed flesh rubs together as the dance floor fills and Steve and the team serve the cool relief of ice-cold cocktails and beer. It is a perfect place for people-watching, as the crowd throw some shapes and twerk. The outfits can be outrageous and often leave little to the imagination. The club is also...

I stood at the top of the mountain, gazing out at the endless expanse of snow-covered peaks. The crisp mountain air danced through my hair as I took a deep breath, feeling invigorated by the thrill of adventure that lay before me. My best friend Greg was on this ski vacation with me. As we'd skied all morning, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of boredom. We'd been doing the same trails over and over, and I was itching fo...