The next day in the morning, their family woke up early and ate their breakfast. After that, they cleaned up themselves and began to travel to the beach. Unfortunately, it's Monday. They were stuck in traffic from time to time. The siblings behaved themse...
Simon Crowther, aged fifty-six, had lived in his cottage in an English village for about eight weeks now. The first six weeks were okay, he was welcomed into the village and had acquired some acquaintances, but not really any friends. The following two we...
It had been a few days since Paula Shemmings or Lynne Miller had visited Simon Crowther and been spanked and fucked. Both women were aged in their late fifties and married, although neither of them was happily so, and finding time for extramarital activit...
The wind billowed Karen's blonde hair back as she snuggled close to Bill in his '57 convertible Bel Air. The wide whitewall tires hugged the road as the big heavy car leaned into each twist and turn. A 60's radio station blasted tunes into the air, and th...
You must have been exhausted? Three flights, Tampa to Atlanta, Atlanta to London (overnight), and finally London to Glasgow. I was there to meet you as promised. I had good coffee ready. We drove for an hour and stopped for breakfast. You were hungry and...
When I woke up the next morning, both Bri and Mel were using my chest as a pillow. Kris had already awoken, and was standing naked by the window. I lay there quietly admiring the sexy curves of her brown body. Her hair was unbrushed and still wild looking...
Bri had been the most vocal about getting on the road early, so we could enjoy as much time as possible at Kris' parents' cottage. But as nine o'clock came and went, she had yet to emerge from her bedroom. Finally at quarter after nine, Mel and Kris consp...
Tony returned my serve with a good hard smash, sending me scrambling to catch it. To my surprise and delight, my tennis racket connected and sent the ball hurtling back low over the net. It hit the ground just inside the line and just out of his reach, gi...
Continued from part I. --- I still couldn't believe what had happened last night, I had swallowed a load from my boyfriend's best friend! The worst part, however, was that I wanted more. But the rest of our friends were arriving that weekend, so I never t...
“Babe, can you pass me my bikini?” “Which one?” “The thong bikini that shows off a lot of cleavage.. the one you like,” I said with a knowing wink. Me and my boyfriend Mike were at his friends cottage out in Virginia. It was supposed to be a weekend of pa...
“Now...” The rain came down steadily; heavy sheets of it falling for the last few hours. It had turned the winding cottage roads into obstacle courses with pools of water and large branches and debris strewn across the gravel and asphalt. Wise travelers...
“My God, could it get any hotter?” Emily complained as she picked up her magazine and started to fan herself with it.“It’s only 83 degrees” I exclaimed.“You frickin' Americans and your Fahrenheit. What is that in Celsius?”“28." I turned and stared at her....
My husband and I usually like to spend our summer vacations somewhere warm – Florida, Cuba, Mexico. Anywhere that we’ll find lots of sun, sand and surf. The prices are lower, the crowds are thinner, and we end up getting pampered by the staff, who are gra...
JUDYMy friend Tammy told me about this guy she and Mark had met. They went up to his cottage a couple of weeks ago and it sounded like fun. She was a little coy when she talked about the hot tub, so I kind of wondered if they went nude. Last weekend she w...
The small cottage stands out as a silhouette against the dark night, only distinguishable because the building is darker than the landscape around it. The car turns the corner onto a dirt road, and the now jerky headlights illuminate the building. A woode...
