"Oh, fuck it!" I exclaimed. I just barely landed in Rome when it was announced that the entire country of Italy was now under a mandatory lockdown. This trip had been in the works for most of my life, only to be ruined by this blasted coronavirus crap that everyone and their uncle had recently dismissed as just a Chinese problem. Whatever it might be, it wa...
Giuliana Benedetti looks at herself in the full body bathroom mirror, all 5'7" of herself. The light olive skin she inherited from her Sicilian ancestors is the hallmark that sometimes gives her Italian ethnic background away. She runs her smooth hands all over her body, trying to understand why her idiot of a husband Giuseppe isn't satisfied with the I...
Ah, France in July. The Alps. Its warm, warmer than usual for this altitude. I'm standing just off the road, near a drain, behind the guardrail. The beautiful Italian girl standing next to me is just as excited as I am. She flashes me a grin, white teeth contrasting nicely with her tan skin and long, chestnut hair. She is wearing a yellow tank top and black...
My name’s Marlene. Actually awhile back it was Mark but that was in another life and another identity and when I was a full fledged guy. There was never really anything wrong with being a guy I just happened to like being a girl a whole lot better. When I was a teenager I used to thrill at the times that my parents and sister would be gone for long hours o...
"So, this talk of marriage, were you in earnest? I mean, we barely met, after all," I inquired of Vittoria as we showered together now. "Si, signor. We're locked down together for a good while now, but that's for the best. By the time that it's done, you'll wonder what you ever did without me. Trust me on that, Signor Anton Mancini," Vittoria assured me wit...
The sky had been pouring out rain since Samuel M. Earning's plane had touched down in that little Italian town that morning. The rain foreshadowed doom, but Sam paid it no mind. His new job as a butler would not be so bad. He was promised food and lodging and he would be accompanying his new boss to fancy parties and gatherings. It would be great. Sam had no...
Tristan had no idea how he felt. As he watched Emily pull her clothing back over her bikini, he tilted his head curiously. Was what they had something special? I mean, he thought, fingering someone the day after they met meant something, right? But it wasn't just about her body, and Tristan hoped she understood that. He had only been in one other relatio...
Hi my name is Julia, I am in my mid 30's, married to James, around 10st, brunette and slim but with large DD tits that my husband adores! I have always enjoyed a little exhibitionism and I have a great sex life with James, recently we had exchanged a few fantasy texts about exposing myself publicly and it got me a little hot thinking about it. James would t...
Throughout the day as he hiked alone through a sparsely populated foothills of north-eastern Italy's Dolomites, Kyle Stockwell had watched the storm clouds building. They'd bring only rain and wind fortunately, because it was midsummer although not the baking midsummer he was used to. Well he could shelter in a forest thicket or under a rock overhang facing...
"Andiamo piccolo! Andiamo!" Gianna called to me from outside our house. My meager Italian told me the translation meant "Let's go tiny! Let's go!" But for some reason hearing it in Italian coming from my very Rubenesque Italian wife made it sound somehow erotic. I ran to the door to see what she wanted and stopped short when I realized that that morning...