“Good morning, everybody,” Karla greeted her guests brightly. She wore a torn T-shirt that extended only to her waist and a pair of pink panties. She had brushed her hair and applied a light pink lipstick. “Everybody sleep well?” “I don’t know about sleeping,” Tanya replied. “It was a good night, though.” “Alex?” She grinned a little sheepishly. “Yeah. Good night.” “I don’t need to check with you,” she said to Jasmine wit...

Larry felt Jack’s hardening cock brush against his ass cheeks and settle into his crack as Jack wrapped his arms around Larry’s torso and drew in close. The two men were standing just inside the shade of the grass-roofed palapa. The sand out in the sunshine was already molten hot in the Caribbean sun. But neither man was paying attention to the heat.  Their wives were in a torrid sixty-nine on a double chaise lounge under...

“Is that what you’re wearing?” Tom asked Tanya as she entered their living room. “At first,” she replied. “You like it?’ It was a white gown with narrow shoulder straps and a V-cut down to her navel. It covered the outside portion of her breasts, leaving the inside flesh of the rounded swell visible. The back was open to below her waist. The fabric gathered at her waist with what appeared to be a belt made of the loose fa...

Things went into high gear for me after the toy show. My mind was set. Paula and Eric had a secluded cabin where they liked to go for weekend getaways. I had been invited to join them, even before the toy show. The toy show had made it so easy to say yes. The toy show had been a game changer for me. Before that show, I had entertained the fantasy of meeting them, but never dreamed it might actually happen. It's a fun fant...

Standing up before her stepsons with no clothing would have been completely humiliating to Sylvia only a short few weeks ago. She had been living in a loveless marriage, with two grown stepsons whom she had never really became acquainted with. It was a sorry affair when a stepmother didn't even know her own stepsons. Fully grown stepsons, who were essentially strangers, because she had been so cold and full of despair tha...

“I’ve got to tell you, sweetheart,” Kevin told his wife as they shared coffee at their breakfast bar, “I’m exhausted. I don’t bounce back the way I used to.” “Honey, that was two nights ago!” “But we went all night. I don’t know how you do it.” “It’s fun. Is it fun for you, or is it just work?” “It was fun,” he conceded. “But Tanya damned near wore me out and that was before you arrived.” Karla smiled at him. “But you jus...

I’m on tenterhooks all Sunday waiting for the call. When it does come it’s almost dark out. It’s been just over a week since I’ve seen Catherine, what with her husband being home, although I’ve had videos of her to me to keep me company. I don’t care where he is, all I care about is that Catherine has said she has plans for us, whatever that means. She tells me to meet her in the car park outside a boarded up pub. She cou...

Karla set about writing the invitations the next morning as Kevin scanned the paper before leaving for work. The light, sing-song tune of Karla’s phone broke the silence. “It’s Tanya,” Karla told Kevin she retrieved the phone. “Good morning, darling.” “What have you got on for today?” Tanya’s voice came through the tiny speaker. Kevin crumpled his paper in his lap. “Good morning, Tanya,” he called. “He’s there? I thought...