In 1985 I was 33 and still working as a rather long-in-the-tooth beach lifeguard. I never had much ambition and most lifeguards my age had either moved on to real jobs or were in supervisory positions. I still enjoyed the red trunks, white towers, blue ocean, and looking at all the brown 'Beach Betties', aka hot chicks in bikinis. I had saved a few people in my time and had built up some job security, with my experience a...

Laura awakens to the early morning sun, peeking through the blinds and casting a warm glow on the unfamiliar room. The soft scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts from the kitchen, blending with the faint scent of Jacob's cologne. She shifts slightly, her body protesting the sudden movement with a soft groan. Jacob's arm tightens around her waist, holding her close, and she feels the steady rhythm of his breathing against h...

Two years, five months, and a little over three weeks. That is how long Tom has known Julia. They lived about two blocks away from each other and studied together at College. They met in an exhaustingly boring history class, where the teacher had them work in random pairs of twos. Ever since that day, he has had a massive crush on Julia. They became very good friends quite quickly because they could rant about each other'...

The door clicked shut behind her. She barely had time to turn around before he was already there—standing right in front of her. His hands found her back instantly, pulling her close as if he didn’t want to waste a single moment. His gaze burned into hers, filled with desire, before he gently slipped her jacket from her shoulders and let it fall carelessly to the floor, nudging it aside with his foot. Before she could tak...

Liam's eyes fluttered open to a room suffused with early morning light. The fabric couch beneath him creaked with the gentle pressure of his weight, and the faint scent of the escapades of sex lingered in the air. He squinted, trying to make sense of his surroundings, his head pounding a rhythmic protest. His hand brushed against something soft and warm, sending a jolt of surprise through his body. It was Mary, her naked...

"Wake up, love," Harry murmured, his calloused hand gently shaking Aria's shoulder. "The sun's already climbing the sky." Aria groaned and blinked her eyes open, the shimmering light of dawn seeping through the cabin's wooden slats. Her hand automatically went to her stomach, feeling the gentle swell of new life beneath her fingertips. Harry's arms were a warm, solid presence around her, and she nuzzled into his chest, in...

Emma arrived in the train's dining car, wearing a stunning, strapless red dress she had impulsively bought before her trip aboard Amtrak's California Zephyr route. It was nearly Christmas, and the car was festively decorated. She found a table by herself, setting her camera next to her. She was still reeling from the previous month, where her long-time boyfriend abruptly broke up with her, resulting in a creative void for...

The waves lapped gently against the shore, a rhythmic lullaby that had long ago become a familiar tune to Aria Stormblade. She lay there, wrapped in a bearskin blanket under the shade of a makeshift cover, eyes wide open, staring at the clouds that danced above her. Her golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, catching the occasional sunbeam that dared to peek through the canopy of the surrounding jungle. A salty breeze w...

"We're approaching the coordinates, Captain," called the lookout from high in the crow's nest. "Thank you, Rory," replied Captain Aria Stotmblade, her eyes never leaving the horizon as she tightly gripped the ship's wheel. Her blonde hair fluttered in the salty breeze, and her blue eyes squinted against the sun's glare. "Keep a sharp lookout for any other sails," she ordered, her voice firm yet measured. The anticipation...

As we paused at a stop sign, I caught my reflection in a nearby shop window. The dark circles under my eyes and the sullen set of my mouth betrayed my lack of sleep, a stark contrast to Azrael’s upbeat mood. His seemingly boundless energy only served to highlight my own morning grogginess. Azrael cut a striking figure beside me, effortlessly handsome in loose-cut, light blue distressed jeans and a dark grey band t-shirt....

I knocked lightly on Jasmine's door, with Mitch standing directly behind me. Tiffany opened the door and grinned as we entered. "How's she doing?" I asked. "She's a little groggy, but I think she'll be fine in the morning," Tiffany replied. I walked into the living room, where James and Avery were seated at the bar having a drink. James had his back to me, but Avery looked at me as I approached. He looked worried; I'm sur...

By 8 o'clock, I could hardly wait for Bill to arrive. While I waited, I took the time to light a few candles in my bedroom. I didn't bother to change, opting to keep my pink tank top and jeans on until Bill arrived. As the time drew closer, my excitement for a night of passion grew. My nipples became erect, and I could feel moisture start to gather in my pussy. By the time my doorbell rang, I wanted him very much. When I...