Cathy rose smoothly from her seat, her heels clicking softly against the floor, and gave the other two women a mischievous smile. “Come with me, ladies.” She glanced back as Joanne and Val followed, each a striking contrast in their shimmering evening gowns that flowed like liquid. Cathy’s dress hugged her sculpted frame in deep, sultry blue, its slit teasing her toned legs with every step. Joanne, elegant and statuesque,...

The next several days after Sluggers were a whirlwind of sexting and phone sex. Mark and I were getting pretty swept up in the thrill of whatever was happening between us. Or at least I was. But it felt like he was right there with me. We started talking every night. Mark stayed up chatting with me after his wife went to bed. I would talk to him on my way home from night class or work, or I’d let him distract me from read...

The driving rain pelted the ground as I emerged from the London Underground and made my way through the crowds of damp commuters towards the office. It was two weeks before Christmas and the shopfronts twinkled with sparkling festoon lighting and colourful gift displays. Despite the terrible weather and the lousy, underpaid job I was headed to, there was nowhere else I’d rather be at that time of year than London. Clutchi...

What first stirs me awake from my light doze on the tanning chair is the tug on the string holding my bikini top, the knot coming undone and the fabric falling loose from my breasts. When I open my eyes you're already leaning over me, a devilish smirk on your lips as you kiss me softly, your legs comfortably straddling my thighs before playfully tensing to lock my thighs tightly between them.You say nothing as you break t...

Claire woke up aching - that deep, pleasurable ache that could only be assuaged with a hard and merciless fuck. I haven't felt like this in years, she thought, loving the tingling in her pussy, not daring to open her eyes in case it turned out to be a dream. In fact, the last time she had felt this aroused was back in college; naked and soaped up with that fiercely sexy blonde - what was her name...Helena? Oh, Claire reme...

Where does the time go!? It was 6:00PM when Richard and I boarded back onto the ship following a rewarding and immensely satisfying day on the island. We parted and both returned to our own cabins. Wendy was there dressing for the evening and informed me that her and the other girls reserved a table for eight in the dining room so that we could all have dinner together. They too had each met up with someone and thought it...