Their night had been spent dancing, drinking. She remembered the feel of his body against hers, swaying to the music. She could see his breath in the air. She couldn’t pull her eyes away from the curve of his mouth. The corners twitched up. “What are you looking at?” She smiled back, her eyes flicking up to his. They sparkled with silent laughter. She coyly took a step forward. His foot took a hesitant step back, hitting...

- You awake? - Yeah, but not for long. - Might this change your mind? ;) * Lara has sent you a photo on Snapchat I checked the clock on my phone. 00:24… There’s a meeting tomorrow morning isn’t there? My eyes lingered on the hidden photo - it didn’t take a genius to know what Lara was sending me. Ever since we spent that night together, our friendship had taken a long-awaited turn. A lustful, sexy, turn. A faint memory of...

It had been a couple of days since I had seen Belinda. I was wondering how she felt about how our encounter had gone. I was chilling at home when my phone rang. "Hello." "Hi," said Belinda. "Are you doing anything?" "Just sitting around." "Great!" said Belinda enthusiastically. "I was wondering if you wanted to come over." "Sure. I'll be right there." "I had a great time the other day," Belinda cooed. She sounded much mor...

We had become quite close friends with a couple who lived just a few houses away. Both had young families and shared many of the same problems. Over the years we had enjoyed many nights entertaining with them coming to ours or us going to theirs. Sadly, after a few years the husband received a transfer which meant them leaving our town for good. Some years later we received a call from them asking if it was ok for them to...

Shortly after relocating to the Gulf Coast of Florida, and once getting my life under control, I started to reach out to see about finding someone to hang out with. I wasn't looking for a relationship, so to speak, nor for just a physical contact. I'd been alone and a single father for many years after my wife passed away suddenly, and very young. So I hadn't had much of a social life for a while. But now, with my daughte...

I didn't want to wake up, the dreams from last night still fresh in my mind. Jim's cock was so thick and veiny, like a bodybuilder's bicep I thought. Curled on my side, hands between my thighs, and gently squeezing my legs together, remembering how confidently he had held me in those fantasies, recalling how much I had enjoyed seeing him empty his balls into my mouth. Bold move. Looking in his eyes with that wonderful coc...

"Definitely my favourite housemate," she said, wiping the warm cum running off her chin. I knew then, that this was going to be fun. Clara was a new addition to the house. After nearly a year of being cooped up with half a dozen sexually frustrated and testosterone-filled, warm-blooded males, it was refreshing to have a female in the mix again. The guys were quick to flock to her, asking all sorts of probing questions whi...

Back in my freshman year of college, there was this girl I used to fuck. It was a nearly uncomplicated friends-with-benefits type deal with the minor complication that she had obvious feelings for me throughout most of it. Her name was Heather. She was about five inches shorter than me with long brown hair and matching eyes. She had big tits, maybe Ds, and a wide ass. I liked her well enough as a friend and, during this t...

The first time I fucked Abeer, it was on his boss’s fancy bed. I met him on an online website. The young hot well built guy made me wet from the very first day. So when he invited me to come and see his office because his boss was out of the station, I jumped at the opportunity. The office was beautiful. Abeer took me to the room. He offered me tea but I wanted him. I suggested that we listen to some music. He smiled, “On...

I am shagging a jerk, I know I am. But I am not just shagging a jerk, I am in love with a jerk. I am that cliché, girls love a bad boy. Every fibre of my being screams at me to walk, no run. All he can ever cause you is pain but I can’t, I can’t give up on him, on us. It’s not all bad. It’s not like he’s violent far from it, he can be sweet to the point of cuteness and then catch himself, scratch his balls and go back to...

On the day after my roommate, Tonia and I watched each other masturbate, I went for a very long swim in the campus pool. Swimming was my usual form of exercise and relaxation. That morning, I swam the most laps that I had done since I stopped training for competition. When I emerged from the pool, exhausted but relaxed, I sat on the edge for a while catching my breath. The swim had calmed me, but thoughts of the previous...