I thought a luxury summer vacation would fix my broken confidence after a soul-crushing divorce.I was wrong. It didn't just fix my life—it completely transformed it.When I checked into the ultra-exclusive Oasis Sun Resort, I expected white sand beaches, clear turquoise waters, and a quiet place to heal from an ex-husband who made me feel completely invisible. I didn't expect the mandatory 'wellness' injection at check-in or all the hot men walking around. And I definitely didn't expect to wake up the next morning with my heavy breasts swollen, aching, and overflowing with sweet cream.When my bikini top snaps on the crowded beach, exposing my hourglass curves to dozens of staring eyes, the resort's commanding older owner, Jude, steps in. He doesn't cover me up. Instead, he claims me right there on the sand, until I'm filled, stretched, and thoroughly milked.That's when I learn the truth about this paradise: I've just entered a free-use resort.Now, my days are spent roaming the beach in microscopic swimsuits, openly leaking cream, and giving in to every dark, hedonistic desire I ever buried. From wild, multi-partner cabana parties to public exhibitionism to relentless double action, and non-stop creampies, I'm being milked, shared, and thoroughly used by every man who wants a taste.I was supposed to leave after a week. But when total surrender feels this good? I might never go back.Free Use Resort is a spicy erotic short story featuring a freshly divorced woman on a sexy summer vacation of self-discovery, hucow transformation, milking, public scenes, exhibitionism, baby-making, being taken on the beach, group play, age gaps, public free use, backdoor action, tiny bikinis and much more. If you love your stories as scorching as the summer sun, one-click to buy now.

I thought a luxury summer vacation would fix my broken confidence after a soul-crushing divorce.I was wrong. It didn't just fix my life—it completely transformed it.When I checked into the ultra-exclusive Oasis Sun Resort, I expected white sand beaches, clear turquoise waters, and a quiet place to heal from an ex-husband who made me feel completely invisible. I didn't expect the mandatory 'wellness' injection at check-in or all the hot men walking around. And I definitely didn't expect to wake up the next morning with my heavy breasts swollen, aching, and overflowing with sweet cream.When my bikini top snaps on the crowded beach, exposing my hourglass curves to dozens of staring eyes, the resort's commanding older owner, Jude, steps in. He doesn't cover me up. Instead, he claims me right there on the sand, until I'm filled, stretched, and thoroughly milked.That's when I learn the truth about this paradise: I've just entered a free-use resort.Now, my days are spent roaming the beach in microscopic swimsuits, openly leaking cream, and giving in to every dark, hedonistic desire I ever buried. From wild, multi-partner cabana parties to public exhibitionism to relentless double action, and non-stop creampies, I'm being milked, shared, and thoroughly used by every man who wants a taste.I was supposed to leave after a week. But when total surrender feels this good? I might never go back.Free Use Resort is a spicy erotic short story featuring a freshly divorced woman on a sexy summer vacation of self-discovery, hucow transformation, milking, public scenes, exhibitionism, baby-making, being taken on the beach, group play, age gaps, public free use, backdoor action, tiny bikinis and much more. If you love your stories as scorching as the summer sun, one-click to buy now.