

DESIRE: A true erotic story
I am lying face-down, eyes closed, on a sofa in a tropical villa. Liam is behind me. He’s upright, conscious of our audience, thrusting athletically. I concentrate on images from the afternoon.
Jay, my legs over his shoulders, a towel around my neck bringing me close to his face. Intensely intimate. He fills every opening. My husband snaps pictures.
The pressure builds.
Rory, the excitement on his face almost childish as he enters me. Laughing, I pull him close and give him what he’s wanted all week.
Almost there. I moan and tense. My whole body clamped around the pleasure.
Amy, stunning and accomplished, smiling encouragement, bringing herself to orgasm as her husband has his turn with me. I feel desired, powerful, insatiable.
The swelling wave crests and breaks. I arch my back, pressing hard into my husband as he reclaims me. I want all of him deep inside. We come together.
Our friends cheer from the pool outside the sliding doors. The ocean breeze touches my wet skin. I laugh again, sheepishly proud of my abandon on this wild afternoon. And I wonder, not for the first time, ‘What is this life? How did I get so lucky?’
* Want to see the scene with Jay from @thatcplnextdoor described here? Let me know, and I’ll send it along!