Liv is in bed, her hand underneath her own body, squeezing one of her ass cheeks. Her finger pressed against her anus. Penetrating it is not her thing, but softly caressing the sensitive area around her asshole when she plays with herself makes her orgasms so much stronger. Her other hand is playing with her clit. It has been there for a while now, slowly building up the pressure, and although she loves her long and slow...

His muscles popped just like right now. The bright blue focus light in the dim room contrasts his body and his expressions as he crawls to me with just his shorts on and a metal chain collar around his throat. He bites his lips, making invisible prints of his hands on the ground, reaching step closer and closer to the edge of the bed where I am sitting, naked. His sturdy body looks so hot with his muscles so worked up. “A...

Oh, fuck. Here it is. “Look, I'm really sorry for...” “Please, don't.” I looked up at him, confused again. “Please don't talk for a moment. This is awkward enough, and I need to get this out.” I waited in silence for a moment, feeling my face get redder by the second. He stood up from his chair and began pacing in front of that window with the great view, but that particular view held nothing for him right at this moment....

Peter woke up the next morning to the call of nature. He blinked a few times to bring his vision into focus and felt the weight and warmth of Chloe on his arm. He eased it out from under her and slipped free without waking her. His legs were stiff as he made his way to the bathroom, the pace of his steps tipsy like he was walking on uneven ground. A subtle, low ache started to creep up on his hips as he stood over the toi...

I was in the middle of receiving the most amazing handjob from my girlfriend in bed on Saturday morning. She had her tits pressed up against my balls, and I could feel that I was bubbling over with precum. I love to watch her. She really loves to give pleasure. Our relationship is open, and we swing both together and apart with others, and I love to watch her with other men. I know she probably sees more guys that she tel...

As soon as she got upstairs, Jackie flopped onto the bed and buried her face in Trevor's pillow. She didn't cry or mope, she was more confused than anything else. Everything had been going so well. Her heart was beating, her fingers started to tingle, and she felt alive. But just as she started to get intimate with that cute man, she found herself isolated and alone. It was exactly what she had been afraid of since she wa...

The door swung open, and Jackie scurried inside. She was too afraid to make eye contact with Mr. Moore and offered him nothing more than a cursory glance as she hurried past him. He fared no better. Mr. Moore stared stupidly at her long, black ponytail until he eventually remembered to shut the door behind her. He brought his fist to his mouth and coughed. "Well, uh, hi Jacob—Jackie! Shoot, I'm sorry. Trevor told me about...

Mary texted me the following week and wanted to meet for lunch. We had a great time and talked for almost two hours about anything and everything. She told me she had a date night already planned that included Robin, a friend of hers. Robin was bi like me, but she would be Frank's date for the evening. I could hardly wait. That evening when we got home from work, I told Frank about our upcoming dates with Mary and Robin....