Megan, forty-five, president of the city club, was only planning to play a couple of matches at this year’s visit to the country club. As she donned her short tennis frock, as always quite low-necked, she smirked and felt a slight juicy gush as she recalled the night before’s threesome with her gorgeous virile opposite number Geoff, and his horny wife Tess. “A nice loosener for the weekend ahead,” she thought to herself....

The plane cruised, clouds scudding lazily below. The stewardess had just given us our meals. The man next to me gave me the eye. We both knew. I reached over and pulled out his cock. He groaned as I stroked him, precum covering my palm. I leaned down, mouth open, eager to taste. I accidentally bumped the controls with my elbow. The plane lurched. I sighed, flicking on the intercom. “Good morning, this is your co-pilot. I...

Dean was buried in me, soft but twitching, his breath warm on my tits as I ground my hips down in slow circles. My folds raw and greedy from our last round, but I wasn’t finished. We were under the covers. I knew the others were still out there, but I didn’t care. Let them listen. I rocked again, grinding my clit along his root, teasing the length back to life. He groaned into my chest, one hand lazily pawing at my arse,...

As Melissa handed Brian a drink and sat beside him on her sofa, she smiled. The conversations she had shared with her downstairs neighbour had always been filled with laughter, and she felt sure this particular evening would be no different. "I moved in a year ago today. Sometimes it feels like it was a lifetime ago," Melissa said, reflecting on the changes that had taken place during the last twelve months. "If I'd have...

Mary broke the kiss as I pulled her top over her head. I squeezed her breasts, bit her nipples and guided her towards the bed. "Teel my fits," she said, followed by, "And nite my bipples." What were bipples? And how do you perform niting, and teeling? "Pick my lussy," she added. "Pick your what?" I questioned. I moaned when her finger entered my ass. "Puck my fussy," she pleaded. "What language are you speaking?" I asked....

She was on her knees tugging at his belt with a grin that made his knees weak. Her wedding dress bunching up around her feet. “Mmm, I love your cock,” she murmured around him. “God, I love being married.” He groaned, hand in her hair, thrusting back into her face until he exploded, his white seed spattering her white dress before she came to her senses. The congregation stared, open-mouthed, some horrified, some delighted...

Josh knew he would have found what happened funny if he hadn't been one of the victims. A stranger tripping and spilling coffee on him wasn't particularly special, but he felt that capturing two people at once deserved some recognition. As the perpetrator scurried away without apologising, Josh shook his head and rolled his eyes in solidarity with his fellow victim. Holly's anger about her misfortune had made her want to...

"Ten years? I suppose you're right," Ellie said with a smile, as Jason finished making his confession after unexpectedly meeting up with a face from his past. Jason felt it unlikely that Ellie's recollection of their previous meetings would be as vivid as his. After all, she had been selling tickets to hundreds of people at the train station. However, Jason's assessment was incorrect, and Ellie was happy to set the record...