I woke up the morning after our intense encounter, my pussy still throbbing from Jake's touch. His desperate plea and the taste of his cum lingered in my mind, fuelling my arousal. Today would be different; our game of temptation would reach its fucking peak. As I dressed, I chose an outfit that was both casual and provocative – a thin top that showed my hard nipples and tight jeans that hugged my ass. I wanted Jake on ed...

The Ceremony went without a hitch. With Mum as centre of attention, Gary as proud new husband, and me as delighted-for-them daughter, we made our way to the wedding breakfast. Gary was seated between Mum and me; he smiled, chatted brightly, and tried desperately not to let his eyes drift down to my front, or to the shapely leg exposed by the side split in my bridesmaid’s dress, which had fallen open when I sat down. Pete,...

"Alex," was all I managed to say, and I’m sure I barely whispered it. I couldn't look away from him, and God, I knew an uncontrollable surge of wetness coursed from my wanting pussy as the doors of the subway car closed and the train accelerated again. "Well, Alex," he said, "I think I owe you, and I hate to be in anyone’s debt." He leaned in close and guided me toward the rear of the car and rows of empty seats. I watche...

In Chloe's girlish bedroom, cluttered and unkempt, Clothes strewn about, mirrors framed with selfies - Her world undressed. Walls plastered with posters Of bands and idols to admire, A cozy nest for raging hormones And young desire. A sanctuary of rumpled sheets intertwined, Their young bodies entwined, a dance designed. Darren, in shirt and briefs, His youthful form defined, Chloe, in vest and panties, Her curves confine...