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...

We got out of bed, took off our nighties, and took a shower together. It was possibly our last chance to be intimate. We washed each other. We dressed. I casually put on a white lace bra and slipped in my forms. I stepped into matching panties. Finally, a pair of nude pantyhose. We did our makeup together. I took out one of her pencil skirts along with a white ribbed sweater that I had worn that week. “While you look grea...

The Eros Gallery, one of the top showcases of erotic art and photography, bustled with excitement when the crowds entered. The event was a sell-out, a weekend showing of artistic excellence in honor of JEB, Joan E. Biren, the ground-breaking artist of Lesbian photography. The stark white walls were covered with images, giving the illusion of life and beauty to the otherwise bland space, creating a visual feast. Numerous a...

Standing in your loungeroom, we embrace tightly. Your intoxicating aroma overwhelms me with desire. I attempt to slide my hand into your jeans so you loosen your belt. Rubbing your sensual bud, I elicit a smiling sigh. You encourage me by placing your thigh between mine, pressing it against my arousal. As I finger your wet bud and G-spot, your breathing intensifies. You lean against me. Pressing your thigh firmly against...

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...

Her name was Justine, and I had met her a few times during my badminton sessions at the sports club. Quite young, I'd put her at between twenty and twenty-five, and certainly under thirty. She was of average height, with a slim waist, nicely rounded hips and a nice, firm, plump buttock, most of the time molded into a pair of smart leggings that showed her off perfectly. It was difficult to estimate the size of her breasts...

CHAPTER THIRTEEN. Lady Emma returns... again. Lady Emma is one of Helen's closest friends and thereby became our inaugural client when we began our new life in Harley Street. She has pressed her advantage as a friend, imposing upon Helen to allow privileged access to me, but Helen has always steadfastly refused. At our very first meeting, Helen had crept beneath the Consulting Couch to relieve my excitement at treating Em...

When Jodie woke up, the memories of the day before came flooding back; the flirting at lunch, the afternoon of amazing sex, and then the realisation that the woman she had spent the afternoon in bed with was her Boss’s wife. “I’m so fucked,” Jodie told herself as she stared at the alarm clock. Willing the hands to run backwards so that she’d never have to go to work and face Marie Gallagher again. Finally, when she couldn...

CHAPTER 11 Lady Sara returns. Lady Sara is due to visit us again this evening, but during the day, Helen has been out of the house on a mysterious solo mission. When she returns, she is carrying a heavy parcel, and looking extremely pleased with herself. It seems that she recently took the original 'Doctor Watson's Assistant' to an artistic friend of hers with glass-making skills and equipment. He had been rather astonish...

“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...

Kieran got off hearing how guys fucked his wife’s pierced pussy and came for his sex-crazed spouse. Vanessa wanted to continue to go further with her sexual hook-ups, allowing them to perform anal, take more than one partner at a time, and even have unprotected sex throwing in the chance that one of these bulls’ seeds will impregnate her. The scorching sun was beating down on the body-packed beach. Mack couldn’t help but...