It was morning. And she was being fucked again. Honor squealed one last time, arching back on her hands and knees and impaling herself fully on Marq Haydn's member as she felt him explode inside her. Her lips turned up in a wide smile as she felt him release another load of cum into her body, enjoying the heavy pulsing of his cock as he emptied himself inside her. Her pussy flexed around him as she spasmed, convulsing and...

The clock said the time was 7:51 when she had woken up to find herself completely naked and entangled around a strange man on a strange bed thousands of miles away from home. For a long moment, she had remained where she was, her head on his shoulder and her breasts pressed against his chest, waiting for everything - including the events of the last night, the last two days - to swim into focus. It all came at once; David...

According to the clock on the bedside table, it was just a little past two in the morning. The room was dark, the lights switched off sometime after she had fallen asleep. Honor stared at the clock's softly-lit round face and watched another minute slowly tick by, absently regathering the falling sheets up over her bare breasts. Satin, she'd noted somewhere at the back of her mind as the material settled once again on her...

He opened the door at her second knock. "Can I come in?" Honor asked in a quiet voice. He stepped back from the door, and she walked back into Suite 1615, pulling her red suitcase behind her. She walked in on rubbery legs and let go of the suitcase by the armchair, standing it up on its small wheels. She felt his gaze on her as she dropped her hand bag on top of the coffee table, and she turned around, standing in the mid...

A few minutes after reentering Suite 1615, for the first time under her own power, Honor felt like screaming again. "What the hell do you mean there are no flights for two days?" "Aerothai is booked solid for the next two days," Marq Haydn said, gesturing to a laptop on the coffee table she hadn't noticed before. "I checked and booked you on it when you didn't wake up at nine." Honor buried her face in her hands, telling...

Her headache had faded to a tolerable dull throbbing, she realized when she woke up, her eyes fluttering open and taking time to adjust to the sunlight streaming through the window. The second thing Honor realized was that her shoes were off and she was comfortably covered in a light but very warm feather duvet, and that she was lying in a bed. She bolted upright, throwing the covers off and staring about her in alarm. Sh...

Honor was breathing hard, her heart thudding heavily in her chest as she ran to the first car she saw with the plastic taxi light on the roof. A weight had settled in her chest, heavy and oppressive, making it hard to breathe and she was feeling faint, her legs weak under her. But she needed to get away from there, away from the hotel, away from Bangkok, away from Thailand; she needed to get away to somewhere as far away...

Honor Banet ran her fingers over the stainless steel surface, allowing a small satisfied smile to blossom on her lips as she admired the machine in front of her. It was three years old, fairly used but recovered and expertly refurbished by the manufacturer and put on sale online with a full year's guarantee - as opposed to its original five - at just about half its original price. And yet, a bargain though it had been at...

Alisha stood silently and let her fingertips skim the assortment of leather implements on the wall before her. They ranged from the relatively tame to the severely intimidating. How had she not known about her husband’s penchant for whips and chains? More importantly, why had he felt the need to hide this side of himself? After ten years of marriage, you’d think she would have had some notion. She’d stumbled upon this den...

Monday Milena's eyes sparkled as the first rays of sunshine kissed her face. Nestled in the warmth of her husband Tim's arms, she looked out the window of their vacation home in the Florida Keys, a bright smile playing on her lips. "Isn't it beautiful, Tim?" she whispered, her fingers tracing the lines of his palm. "I could wake up to this view every morning, as long as I have you by my side." Tim's eyes, soft and filled...

Willem finished on the face of the prostitute and fell back on the bed, panting. It was a long way to the city of Erhan, and he and his brother, Baldwin, had to get some rest. The brothel was the only inn available (and they fostered no hard feelings about it). Getting up, Willem saw that his brother was still playing with his girl. He got his clothes on; paid his fee; and passed his brother, who was fondling the prostitu...

Katie and her boyfriend, Ben, had just arrived outside the apartment complex. They had organised to have a few drinks and watch the basketball game at Ben's best friend's place. Ben knocked on the apartment door while he and Katie waited for a few seconds before the door opened. There stood Jack, smiling, before welcoming the pair inside. Jack was by no means an attractive guy. He was quite overweight, short and still had...

To celebrate our seven-year wedding anniversary, my wife and I booked a trip to an all-inclusive resort in Aruba. Between the sunshine and the palm trees, it didn’t take long before the miserable winter weather at home was a distant memory. Along with the warmer temperatures came much less clothing … and along with the unlimited alcohol came fewer inhibitions. When we visited the on-site club on our first night, I was qui...

I spied his sun-streaked hair rising above the dunes, then his ripped body, surfboard tucked underneath his arm. I plumped my tits. Smiled. Then… nothing. Not a single glance from him. The alluring waves ahead held his eyes captive. I upped my game, stripping my bikini, fiercely entering the competing ocean. My own white caps, not yet kissed by the sun, drew him to me. And then inside me. Jealous waves threatened to pull...