In my previous story, "The Last Few Challenges," Mikki and I navigated through four trials, a shadow of melancholy cast over us as we acknowledged the three challenges left unconquered. One was an impossibility, the others mere opportunities that never materialized. A sense of finality loomed as Mikki and James were set to move within a month's time. Mikki and Oliver had nestled with us for a year and a half, James for a...

Melia told me about the most unusual dream she had the night before, one that closely matched a fantasy of hers. Her dream was about a world where unprotected sex was illegal, a law enacted to combat overpopulation, and how she was caught having unprotected sex with her boyfriend, Jim. How they were found out wasn't clear in her dream, only that the "Sex Police" showed up and both she and her boyfriend were arrested, and...

Jeremy's grip on my neck loosened, and he withdrew his softening cock from my mouth with a wet pop. I took a deep breath, tasting him on my tongue, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and desire. Alex, his chest rising and falling with excitement, leaned in and placed a tender kiss on my cheek before his tongue slithered down to my neck, tasting the salt and sweat that had gathered there. His hands gripped my hips,...

I seek my husband, and feminine yelps scatter the birds from the secret garden. Peering through the clematis, she clings to the tree trunk, ploughed hard by Pierre. Tut, tut, only eighteen, with grass-stained knees as rampant loins slap her pert ass, and the crisis of her impending fate etched on her features. My beau looms forward, and her hungry mouth sucks on my possession. Kneading her breasts, Camille laps at her cli...

When a snowflake falls, there is beauty and tragedy; each is unique until it melts on the pavement. Wearing white and misty grey shrouds, black skeletal trees form a guard of honour. The blizzard mutes all noise as a mark of respect. It feels like the world is mourning, and in my life, I am. I could not tell him; I did not share my secret. Demure whites bleed onto the pavement, and peering into a shop window, the decorati...

The sway of her chestnut hair matches her ethereal whimpers. Impaled on my husband, with the countenance of an angel, she pleads for her second prize. Posed like the Sphinx, her lips lock around Pierre's thick shaft. Sitting thigh against thigh, I can feel his warmth. Camille looks across and we share our secret connivance. Sandwiched between two experienced women, his fresh meat twitches in our seductive caress. "Keep wa...

Insanity is doing the same thing and expecting a different result. To be different meant I had to do something… unusual. We discussed it, Laurent and I, and a holiday at a naturist resort would be the difference we needed. On my first day, naked on the beach, the scent of hot sand is piqued by distant tobacco smoke, and I shiver in the heat with nerves. It is not because I am unattractive, I am not as curvaceous as some,...