Passions Unleashed: Tales from Paradise Valley
As the sun shines over the fictitious village of Paradise Valley the trees sway gracefully in the gentle breeze, the lush landscape covering the valley is a beautiful sea of green. If Denver is known as the mile high city, Paradise Valley would be the mile deep utopia.
The tranquil flow of crystal clear waters which has been cascading down into the valley for tens of thousands of years creates a peaceful ambiance. It is the perfect place to relax and unwind. Come and experience the beauty of Paradise Valley for yourself!
Paradise Valley has unique weather seperate from the outside world due to its bowl-like shape and geothermal features. The valley enjoys a pleasant, tropical atmosphere year-round, even when there is snow surrounding the so-called bowl. The evenings here are calm and balmy, illuminated by the moon and the sparkling stars. When it rains, one inhales deeply a fresh, revitalising smell. While scientists still can't explain the valley's other unusual characteristics, the nights are ideal for a peaceful slumber or engaging in enjoyable adult activities.
Despite Paradise Valley's small population of a little more than a thousand souls, this adult-only community boasts an abundance of stunning women and unlimited sexual pleasures.
Tom awakens feeling energized and ready for the day ahead as the morning light streams into his room. He gets out of bed, walks over to his open French window in his nudity and stretches his arms over his head, and gazes outdoors.
The 45-year-old's strong arms and physique are an undeniable evidence to his active lifestyle. He is a gentle giant with a charming grin.
As Tom looks out, he can hear the jovial sounds of laughter and splashing echoing through the air. In the pool, Christine, his naked thirty-two-year-old neighbour with her medium build, light complexion and blonde locks, and her strapping young boyfriend were joyfully drenching each other in a playful water fight. Still smiling and laughing she leans over the edge of the pool. Tom watches as Brad, a scruffy-looking young man of perhaps 28 years comes up behind her, cups and squeezes her ample breasts with his hands and kisses her on the neck and cheek. He is then seen with his hardened cock mounting Christine. Her eyes open wide, her jaw drops from the pain of him entering her. Once she is comfortable with his enormous size he pounds her relentlessly. From the look on Christine's face, she appears to be enjoying the roughness of their sex.
Christine notices Tom standing inside his bedroom window observing them. With a seductive smile, and a wave she invites him to join them.
Tom appreciates the invitation of his friend, neighbour and lover, but he declines her offer.
"Thanks Chrissy, I think I'll pass this morning." Tom says as he respectfully waves back at her. He was happy for her and was content to simply watch.
"Aww...c'mon. I want you to fuck me too." Christine whines. She abruptly jumps out of the pool, leaving Brad standing in the water with a visible hard on.
Christine sprints across the concrete deck, over the grass and through the wire gate towards Tom, her heavy breasts jiggle and sway freely as she brushes her wet hair back and drying her eyes. As she bends the upper part of her body through the window, she parts the open curtains further to the side. Water drips from her hair and pools on the floor along the inside wall.
"Tom, I'm not taking no for an answer. Now come on get your dick over here and let me suck you off. I want to taste your cum in my mouth."
Christine and Tom have had great conversations and some of the most incredible sex together over the years, but she loves nothing more than having two, three or more dicks pleasuring her at the same time.
Tom shrugs and gives in to Christine's demands.
"Oh what the hell." Tom blurts as he steps forward, sticking his pecker between her waiting lips.
How can you say no to a beautiful, nude woman? Christine gently wraps her soft palm over his thick manhood while at the same time her lips slide over his meaty shaft. Tom reaches down and plays with her cantaloupe size breasts.
Christine's delicious, thick, roundish ass sticking out the window is almost like a call in the wild as she works Tom into an orgasm with her incredible hand and mouth skills.
Brad jumps out of the pool, dripping wet, he comes up behind Christine, admiring the darkish tint of her pussy and that tiny little starfish entrance before penetrating her once again. She closes her eyes feeling Brad's seven inch member slowly filling her.
Christine's juices run freely down her legs as he ravages her. Tom's breathing becomes rough and short while Christine's eyes squint shut from her pleasures. Suddenly, like a great music conductor leading an orchestra to its crescendo, Brad, Christine, and Tom reach their peak in unison. Christine swallows every drop of Tom's thick liquid and her legs tremble from an incredible orgasm, she is filled with Brad's thick, warm and gooey sperm.
Christine steps away from the window, facing Brad and Tom, she spreads her legs slightly and separates her pussy lips, letting Brad's creamy filling drip from her pussy.
"Mmm... thanks guys. I really enjoyed that."
With a satisfied grin Christine waves as she calmly heads and disappears into the back door of her house.
After a refreshing shower and a light breakfast, Tom is all set to kickstart his day.
Tom is the type of fella who embraces all pleasures and lives for the moment, finding joy in every experience.
Here in Paradise Valley people go about their day in their nudity. With few exceptions, sex and nudity is permitted everywhere in the valley.
The air is cool and refreshing, the sky is a brilliant blue as Tom steps out his front door. The birds are singing as if they are orchestrating a glorious symphony just for him. He walks down the sun-drenched sidewalk wearing nothing but a pair of airy white shoes.
A straight dark-haired girl zooms past Tom on her bicycle as he walks. Her frame is tall and slim, and she is dressed in nothing more than a thin ornamental red and white scarf tied around her neck and a backpack. As she passes by, her hair flies in the breeze. As she pedals hard, her little breasts bounce about freely and her roundish ass is raised on the bike, allowing him a clear view of her clit.
Tom feels a stirring thanks to that satisfying sight.
Moving on down the street, Tom comes upon Mrs. Perkins, a short and slim woman in her late 30s, as she bends down tending to her plants. She is wearing an ungodly oversized straw hat. Tom watches her from the street, admiring her diligence. He feels tempted to simply walk up to her and plant his cock into her hairless pink pussy, but he hesitates. Perhaps she is busy, or maybe it would be intrusive to interrupt her garden work.
Tom does the next best thing. He stands behind her and beats his rod as he admires the way her breasts sway and jiggle to her movements.
