Novel & Cerita Festival Sex

Hey Diary, I am Kate, my man Lucas and I are holidaying in an exclusive five-star resort. We chose this resort because of it’s reputation for ‘special parties’ and adult entertainment. We are both in our early forties with attractive bodies that appeal to both sexes, both with high sex drives and we do like to stretch our gender fluid sexual boundaries. Our benchmark is fucking five times in a day. We agreed during this holiday to stretch our sexual boundaries, and work through some of the items on our bucket list without any jealousies getting in the way.

Some cradling little babies in their arms, others gossiping with her friends as they laughed. "Why does it seem like they're never out like this? There's this happiness. It's so strong and it feels like Christmas parties" "You're right. The Festival Of The Lunatic is next week and the men of the house aren't home. Everyone is preparing for the festival. Women aren't allowed to join in the preparations. That's why you can see them all out here with their kids."

Willow said. Atticus nodded. “Our organization seeks to help prospective submissives explore the lifestyle in a safe, instructive atmosphere.” Willow pulled away from Atticus’s embrace and said, “You’re having an explicit, adults-only event where you perform actual sexual acts on women--” “Not just women,” the woman in the fetish outfit said. “We just haven’t had any boys show up yet.” “On people,” Willow continued, “at a mall during a big family holiday. What kind of turnout could you possibly expect?”

I could even tell you how, in the mean time, someone else will oversee the day-to-day work, but we have made a plan to sign the divorce and the necessary papers to transfer power to Kennedy next week. But I won’t bore you with any of that, because I’m pretty sure you’d rather hear about the sexfest I planned. As you can imagine, Ripley hated the fucking word. Sex Fest. I chuckled to myself; I thought it was fucking hilarious. I wanted to make t-shirts, but since we’d be naked anyway, there wasn’t really a point. Of course, I had booked the penthouse at Ripley’s hotel. Not just because we get a major discount. But mostly because it’s where we met. It’s where we fell in love. Or maybe where we

I closed my eyes, and let my other senses take over, all around me were the sounds of sex; moans and cries of pleasure as well as the unmistakable sound of flesh pounding against flesh. I breathed deeply, and took in the aroma of sex. Even over the incense it was over powering, over two dozen people fucking away in a frenzied celebration of carnal pleasure. Suddenly over the moaning and whimpering, a loud piercing scream was heard. I opened my eyes and turned my head back to the front and found the source of that scream;

I had put my mate in harm’s way and without the decency of issuing him a warning. I had turned in my sleep and now, I was facing him, his hot breath pouring on my face. He was fast asleep, recuperating and letting the potion do its job. Athena had assured us of its potency and I believed her wholeheartedly. Ryker had returned eventually; I could smell him from beyond the door where he stood, guiding us. The coming day was the festival proper and there was to be a big party. Couples and mates were allowed to run off together to some place private while some engaged in wild orgies. The stories I had heard were numerous and so unlike how we celebrated ours back home.

My lips pull into a smile when I meet the other dancers backstage. A voice comes through, busting through the speakers, “Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Fantasy Elite where every fantasy is fulfilled, no matter how dirty your secret fantasy is, know you're in the right place. Here at Fantasy Elite, we aim to please you and pleasure you. Our first group for tonight has all your favorites, and our very own sadistic sexy goddess.” he says.

And after the feasts, those omegas become untouchable. The table in the middle city used to be filled with food and offerings. Now Gammas, betas and omegas alike use it to fuck infront of everyone during the full moon. The audience, the merchants and the humans enjoyed watching the lewd action of beasts fucking one another. A wicked form of beastiality. A fetish for the rich. But I don’t want any of it. I’d rather choose to be alone. If they somehow got the idea I was interested they'd pull me in. I did not want to know the consequences if I allowed someone else to touch me.

If she could just break through that last barrier to being whole… “A good man would teach you ‘sexy’.” Summer’s mouth twisted into a naughty grin as her eyes flashed fun. “Now, turn the radio on. ‘Speaking of Sex & Lust’ is about to start.” Rowena groaned. She had a love-hate relationship with ‘Dr. Lovejoy’ and his… radio show. There was something about that man’s voice that made her insides tingle and turn to goo. Listening to him talk about relationships and sex for hours every night drove her insane. Of course, Rowena supposed it was self-torture, considering she’d given up all hope of ever having sex again.

I looked back to see the storm at great speed approaching towards my direction. " Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*k! Fu*king start!" To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL.