Mrs Harper is hungry for satisfaction. Kurt, her poolboy has a young body that’s too hot for her to resist, and his innocence electrifies the charge. Brad, the valet attendant is called to serve her needs, but things go farther than she expected when she double-books the two men. This 5,300 words+ story contains very graphic and explicit descriptions of sex, including bisexual sex, three-way sex and numerous varieties of very adult sex. It is intended exclusively for readers of 18 years and over. A round drip of ice-cream glistened on Kurt’s lip. Brad said, “Oh, you have cream on your lip,” Kurt tried to wipe it with his forearm. It was still there. I said, “Maybe Brad could clean it up for you,” Brad said, “Yes, Kurt, let me,” and he leaned towards Kurt. Out came Brad’s long, nimble pink tongue, and he slurped it off. Kurt looked at Brad, both of them breathing deeply now. The two boys were very close, and Brad’s voice was thick and low as he said, “There could be a little more,” their eyes were on each other’s mouths and their chests heaved. They looked at each other for a long moment, then at me, then back at each other, their eyes slowly widening and narrowing. Kurt said, “You’d better clean it properly then,” I couldn’t believe this was happening, right in front of my eyes. My stomach fluttered and my cream silk panties were getting terribly wet. My fingers were snaking down my stomach and towards the tops of my thighs. Brad’s tongue lolled on his lip as he peered up into Kurt’s eyes, “Shall I?” Kurt said, “I think you’d better,” The short space between their imploring faces closed as Brad’s tongue came slowly out, and licked all along Kurt’s lip. Kurt’s tongue came out to meet it, and the two mobile, wet pink muscles explored each other. Their lips became wider and closer, and my heart raced as I watched them come together. Their mouths locked and the deepening sounds of their breath mingled together, as they pressed their chests together. Kurt’s hands cupped the globes of Brad’s clenching ass and pulled their hips tight, to sway, swing, shove and squeeze together. Brad’s hand plunged into the top of Kurt’s shorts, and searched around. When it caught a grip and was able to wrap itself around the stiffening shaft of Kurt’s thick cock, both boys groaned frantically. Their mouths fastened harder as Brad’s hand drove, first firmly, then furiously up and down on Kurt’s shaft. Kurt pushed his hands into the back of Brad’s jeans, then down and all around that gorgeous, tight ass…

Ben in Matt and Me (Threesome MMF bisexual erotic romance) Mrs Harper’s needs and appetites are hard to satisfy. Matt is a big, shy, brown-haired, hazel-eyed hunk, barely contained in a white t-shirt and faded jeans, unsure whether he prefers girls or boys. Can Mrs Harper help him to work it out? Ben with his big truck, a belt full of hefty tools and an impish little smile spotted Matt, and Mrs Harper spotted Ben. When she invites Ben to meet Matt, the boys get to grips with the issue, and sparks fly in all directions. Warning: _This 4,700 words+ story contains very graphic and explicit descriptions of sex, including bisexual sex, three-way sex and numerous varieties of very adult sex. It is intended exclusively for readers of 18 years and over. Excerpt: “Oh, Ben, what a terrible waste of beer.” “No problem, Mrs Harper. I can lick it all off. That is if Matt doesn’t mind.” Matt’s eyes went glassy and rolled. Ben strode forwards and grabbed Matt’s throat. He held him and stared hard into the boy’s eyes, and kissed him, first gently, then deeply and fiercely. They came apart for air for just a moment, then they plunged straight back into each other. Their hands traced and grabbed wildly over each other’s bodies. Matt yanked Ben’s belt and pulled at his jeans so hard, he didn’t even undo the fly-buttons, he just ripped them apart. They pulled each other’s jeans open and they moaned and snorted as they got each other’s cocks freed from Matt’s whities and Ben’s red silky boxers. Matt held Ben from behind, his hands roaming over every sinew and furiously returning to Ben’s long, straight pink shaft of swelling manhood. Ben yanked Matt in front of him with a leer, his hands greedily exploring Matt’s ass. He pushed his cock between Matt’s buttocks, and Matt gasped to feel it so hot, so hard, so near. Ben’s mouth clamped on Matt’s neck and his hand reached around Matt’s waist, then slid down to take hold of Matt’s fat, beating cock. Ben’s eyes rose to peer over Matt’s shoulder to me. My jeans seemed to have become undone, and my hand had lifted my t-shirt to squeeze my breast as I watched the two studs have at each other. Ben lifted Matt’s cock and drew the skin back tight as he said to me, “This is for you”…_

Mrs Harper is bored, hungry and adrift in Miami. A night time meeting with a beautiful boy by the hotel’s indoor pool stirs her. Then, colliding in the pool with a ripped, blond, innocent looking young man thrills her. But when she finds the two boys, in the steam room, things begin to rise rapidly, and the steam room becomes a dripping hot sweat lodge. Warning: This 5,100 words+ story contains very graphic and explicit descriptions of sex, including bisexual sex, three-way sex and numerous varieties of very adult sex. It is intended exclusively for readers of 18 years and over.