I wake up and I can feel a warmth between my legs. I'm only just coming out of a very sexy dream and my eyes haven't opened yet. I reach out next to me but don't feel anyone there, so I think I must still be dreaming. I keep my eyes closed and enjoy the lovely feeling going on between my thighs. My cock is warm and wet and is being massaged and stimulated in the most amazing way. I decided I may never want to wake up, as...

Donna’s mouth descended on my magnificently erect cock. She at once took the whole head in and lovingly caressed it with her lips. Then she would withdraw it and run her tongue around the tip. Donna wasn’t rushing, we were both sated. She maintained eye contact with me the whole time. She wanted me to know that she was enjoying what she was doing and that she took pleasure in arousing me When the time came, she gripped my...

She looks up at him, eyes full of lust. He slips from her mouth as she smiles, moving up along his body. Their lips meet quickly, urgently. She positions herself, her labia sliding along his shaft. Grinding her clit on his hardness. He pushes inside her, stretching her tight vagina. She sets a fast tempo bouncing on his penis, only shallow strokes so her clit gets the stimulation it needs. He pulls on her hard nipples, pi...

And then I sense your wandering eyes, Those roiling mists on darkening skies. And soft, pulsed beckons of your lips, Entreat across my naked hips. And kiss along my sleeping cock, To tease it into interlock. And your muff’s tickle on my pride, Succumbs to your rich, honeyed glide. And nipples proudly taking in, The goosebumps thrilling on my skin. And slow gyrations from your waist, Suffuse your heist with loving grace. A...

We were spooning as the sun streamed onto us through the skylights, and T was clearly awake, or at least half awake; she’d either manoeuvred herself into position with my cock between her legs or had woken like this and taken matters into her own hands. Or labia, actually – I could feel them on either side of my cock, hot and already slippery. “Good morning,” I said, reaching down and holding her hip so I could get a bit...

The Silver Fox lay in bed listening to the London rain hammering down outside. Under his duvet he was warm and his bedroom still retained the scent of recent sex. He heard his phone ping with the tone of a new message. When he picked it up he saw that it was his friend Louise wondering whether he was free for a chat. This could be very awkward, he thought. He typed a very feeble message back saying, “Not really.” The resp...

Chapter 1: Morning Erin awoke to the sunshine streaming through the slats in the window blinds. She smiled as her eyes closed again, enjoying the warmth and the memory of her dream. Her warm skin felt good against her silk baby doll nightie, knowing her panties were somewhere across the room where Luke had tossed them the night before. She was feeling cozy beneath the thick down comforter and atop the comfortable bed she’...

I'm standing in the kitchen when I hear someone walking towards me, I don't look back because I know who is coming. "I wanted to bring you breakfast," I say when I feel his arms around me and his lips on my shoulder. "I should do that after last night," he jokes. He brings his lips to my neck and breathes right beside my ear. He exhaled onto the skin just below my ear, brushing the end of his nose against the spot, and cl...