The tension between us had been building since we started sexting. Then you finally came over, barely dressed. I lifted you up and pressed you against the wall as we kissed. There are only two thin layers of clothing between us, and soon they are gone. I am on top of you. Inside you. We both moan in ecstasy. My blood is up and I am ready to fuck you senseless, but instead you roll me over and are quickly rocking your hips...

Last Summer, I joined an intramural softball league with some friends, I had a lot of fun and after each game, we would all go to a nearby bar and either celebrate our victory or console ourselves. One special week in particular, I met a man. His name was John, but I didn't know that the first time I saw him, which was when I arrived at the field. There were always a couple of players on each team who took the game more s...