""Oh… my god, Jay, he’s gonna… he’s gonna make me cum again," Laura manages between impacts, her eyes locked on mine"
Laura looks over at me, her green-hazel eyes filled with desire as she reaches between her legs, grasps Chris’s cock, and positions it at her entrance. I feel a hard lump form in my throat as I stare, spellbound, from...
""Watch me, baby. Watch me fuck your best friend," Laura says sultrily, her eyes never leaving mine."
Laura turns back to me, her eyes searching my face one more time. "You absolutely sure about this, baby?"I stand up, hot water cascading off my body, my cock jutting out in front of me like a compass pointing directly...
"My girlfriend is asking me to compete with my best friend and my coworker for the right to have sex with her."
Laura doesn't waste a second. She strips off her clothes in quick, efficient movements, tossing them onto one of the sleek lounge chairs. She stands there, naked and glorious, her breasts rising with each breath, her pussy lips visibly swollen...
"Standing nude in the moonlight, Laura sighed, "I love being naked.""
The path to the quiet pool winds through a landscaped area thick with bushes and ornamental trees. Laura leads the way, her wet shorts clinging to her ass, and I see Eric watching her, his eyes fixed on the way...
"Nicole jumped into my arms with a squeal of delight, her petite body colliding against mine, her thighs wrapping around my waist as I caught her weight."
My college girlfriend Nicole had arrived at my house to visit for a few days during summer break, her pink Jansport backpack stuffed with enough clothes to last the weekend. She lived with her mother in a farmhouse in the...
"Their cocktails were around half-empty when a man materialized at their table, his cologne, something expensive and exotic, announcing his arrival."
Lindsay and Tina strode confidently through the lobby to the five-star restaurant, stiletto heels clicking in perfect rhythm, wearing their newly purchased, completely impractical dresses that drew glances from every direction. Lindsay’s was a dark crimson sheath that clung to...
"Tina leaned toward Lindsay, whispering, "Oh my god, Sven's fingers were magic. Regular massages are ruined for me forever.""
When Tina woke in the morning, the air in the room still held the distinct musky odor of pussy. Sunlight slanted through the gap in the curtains, striping the bed with a bright golden line that illuminated dust motes dancing...
"Lindsay enjoyed the freedom of being completely naked, playing in the surf near the waterfall."
Lindsay was enjoying the freedom of being completely naked, playing in the surf near the waterfall. She glided in the shallows, rolling in the swirling foam before letting the water sweep her up onto an outcrop of black lava rock...
"The beach revealed itself gradually, a perfect crescent carved between two jagged, rocky outcrops, white, powder sand stretching perhaps a half-mile."
The next morning, Tina roused early, stretching before rolling out of her bed. She paused and shook her head at Lindsay, splayed across the adjacent bed, one nipple peeking out from under the rumpled Egyptian cotton sheet like a pink...
"For these two newly divorced friends, this trip represented liberation from years of marital purgatory and the constraints of societal expectations."
It was the first day of their vacation, and the Caribbean sun cast a golden glow across the alabaster tiles surrounding the infinity pool where Tina and Lindsay reclined on matching chaise lounges. The distant turquoise waves crashed against powder-white...