It was a nice sunny day on their college campus, so beautiful Caucasian Sarah Brown and beta Chinese male Darren Liu sat outside on a picnic blanket with their laptops studying together. The gentle breeze swayed her lovely golden blonde hair as she showed the analytics from their proof of relationship content to him, as well as the money earned from their OnlyFans and MYM (Meet Your Model) accounts. Although they had made...

Staring at you from behind my screen, I wonder how far you will go for me. Wicked smile. Luscious lips. I tease them for you as you strip. Knowing you can't see my face, body covered with modest taste. "Hands behind your back. Hump the table, hump the chair." Watching gleefully, my little toy, I make you dance just for me. Never baring skin for you, but you eat my every word until you reach your peak. Keyboard clacking. F...

Gorgeous blonde Caucasian Sarah Brown stirred as the sunlight sneaked between the blinds over the window of her Chinese beta boyfriend Darren Liu's bedroom, waking her from her deep slumber. As she woke, she looked at his arm over her and appreciated how his dark golden complexion contrasted yet complimented her creamy white flesh, though nowadays she rarely paid attention to this anymore. As she turned, she felt him stir...

Sarah Brown quickly set up candles at various points in Darren Liu's bedroom, dimming the lights and lighting them so she could test the effect as her webcam recorded everything. She also placed her laptop on a dresser and her webcam at yet another point in the room to capture multiple viewing angles; this would ensure she had enough footage to show every detail of action about to occur so that there would be no question...

Seaman apprentice Darren Liu quickly shuffled into the private cubicle of his ship, the USS Antietam, eager to get on the satellite link for a video chat with his significant other, Sarah Brown. He quickly sat down in his sailor coveralls, plugged in his laptop, and opened his Zoom app. After being a dutiful Chinese son by contacting his family for a quick five-minute chat, he cut the meeting short so he could see his bea...

The second I woke up, I thought of you... I can still feel the wetness between my legs... I slept naked for you last night. You see, after you went back to sleep, I continued on my journey... letting my imagination run wild and my fingers work my juicy cunt. My mind is consumed with images of you with your head between my soft, yet strong and shapely legs... kissing so softly along my inner thighs. Watching as my skin res...

Jane was going through the dry spell to end all dry spells. It had been two years since she'd had sex and three months since she had last orgasmed. It wasn't that she wasn't horny anymore, it was just she had such a busy life. Getting home after a long day, Jane started planning for her classes tomorrow. At forty-five she was too old to be going out on a Thursday night, but she missed having a fun social life. After two h...

This is it! This is finally it! - Oh God, oh God, oh God. "Breathe, Gemma, just breathe!" I say to myself as I pull into the car park. I am feeling incredibly nervous! Praying that you are not somewhere that you could see me before I was ready. What if I am not what you are expecting? What if, the first time you see me for real, you feel a pang of disappointment because I do not live up to the high expectation we have bui...

I'd been participating in a chat site called "Blue Chat" for about two years. Later in my life, I discovered an interest in other guys when I found erotic solo pictures of some guys really exciting. I was happily married to a wonderful woman but I still found myself thinking sensual thoughts about guys early in the morning when I was alone. One morning, on a quick impulse, I joined the Blue Chat after I discovered they ha...

Debbie was a slut that I met on an online dating site. Her photo looked appealing, light gray hair, thin with small breasts. Her profile mentioned she suffered from MS and did not drive. I knew of a few ladies with this dreadful disease, yet I sent her a message, a simple hello, and that she looked pretty in her picture. I added a few comments on her profile to make my message personal. My profile was honest, I was living...