Eylül 2023

It’s Saturday afternoon during a wrestling tournament inside the university gym. Mrs. Keller (28 yrs.) is a hot divorcee (36-24-32) who teaches high school English. She walks in wearing a black leather skirt, jacket and a university t-shirt underneath. Her long brown hair reaches her buttocks. The gym bleachers are filled up with fans. So, …

I often dream of fucking you in utter abandon. To be filled so completely by you that pain and pleasure mesh and I don’t know which is which. At night, I slip one hand between my legs and imagine your cock working its way into me. It’s almost delicious to feel the warm throbbing at …

She was late to the party, dammit, and so along that isolated stretch between Hither Hills and Napeague she floored it. The little Audi TT leapt ahead and she felt the pleasurable sensation in her lower back of being pressed firmly against the leather seat; like the emptying sensation of coming close to an orgasm. …

It’s been a long day, and I was perfectly happy standing under the warm water, letting it cascade over my body, its’ warmth soothing the muscles and washing the stress of the day away. As the day’s events started to fade away, other methods of releasing stress start to fill my mind. Filling my palm …

It was past 7 when Raj wrapped up for the weekend. He was almost a leg out of the office building when he remembered something which should be brought to the notice of Mr. Kumar, the big boss. Cursing under his breath, he ran up the four flights of stairs to Mr. Kumar’s cabin. He …

As we stood there me cupping her firm young breasts and her hand cupping my cock; she stopped me before I could put her on the bed. She said: Before we leave I want to fuck you all over this room.” I smiled and said, “OK! Where do you want to do it now?” She …

“I shouldn’t be here.” “Then why are you?” “I don’t know.” He smiled at her honesty. Not that he expected her to lie. But she wasn’t quite what he had expected either. Although they had chatted for months, they had never traded pictures. His visual image didn’t do her justice. Her hair wasn’t just brown. …

The next day was Friday, and it couldn’t pass fast enough for Luther. And when he saw Rachel in their fourth period Government class, she gave him a sly wink before resuming her good girl persona. Lute was sure Rachel wanted to torture him, because the nasty vixen had worn a tight black sweater that …

As we exit off the highway on our way back to your place I think to myself that it has been a great evening. My mind strays back to us on the dance floor, losing ourselves to each other and the music. There is the particularly fond memory of our bodies pressed firmly together etched …

Issue Three – Billionaire’s Date Chapter One Starling Chase was rarely nervous, even this deep into one of the rougher parts of town. Today however, she could not shake a sense of apprehension. Perhaps it was because Baker had refused to give her any information over the phone, insisting she come to see him personally. …