3 am Friday Dack Holt runs his hands down Carmen’s naked body; she pulls her long black hair up on her head as her pussy clamps his hard cock. She slowly moves up and down, allowing Holt’s cock to disappear inside her. She is sitting in a reverse cowgirl position while Holt lies flat, pinned down by her perfect body. He can do nothing but take it. He strokes the soles of her feet as he watches her butt squash his chest, h...

I took a sip of my coffee, the rich aroma intermingling with the tempting smell of fast food from the nearby stalls. The mall was bustling with chatter and the clattering of trays, creating a symphony of everyday life. I’d been shopping for new clothes again, hoping a fresh look might turn the tides in my favor, maybe even catch Summer’s eye differently. Although we hadn’t talked about our last encounter, the week was fil...

You are bent over in front of me and I cannot help myself. I bring my head to your lovely tushy and plant light kisses on it. I love the shape of it, the smooth skin, the lovely curves, the feeling that it is naughty to look at it. Moving down, I kiss the backs of your perfect legs. They are so soft and warm. I can feel the heat. A hand on each hip, I kiss the very bottom of your ass. You push back at me with desire. I ge...

I entered the hotel bar, my mind buzzing from the whirlwind of the convention. It was an oasis of calm and elegance, a stark contrast to the frenetic energy of the past few days. Soft golden hues beautifully lit the space, casting a warm glow over polished wood and plush seating. The gentle strains of piano music floated through the air, creating an atmosphere that felt both intimate and inviting. As I scanned the room fo...

Jenny was always a tease, wearing short-shorts or skirts and no bra. Her sweet buns and nice titties were always on view, giving me boner anytime I saw her - and she knew it. At school, she was two grades ahead and hung out with the "cool" kids, but at home, we spent a lot of time together. "Come over after lunch tomorrow," she invited one Friday afternoon. "We can hang out." "Sure." "Oh, and my parents won't be home..."...

Looking back at it a week later, Alice still couldn't believe she had let it happen. What was she thinking? Yes, she had been alone for two years since her husband left her. Yes, she hadn't been with a man since. Yes, a little alcohol makes her a lot horny. Yes, he was attractive and fit. And yes, he was her nephew. Not that anything WAY over the line had occurred. But still, somewhat over the line is bad enough when it i...