"The first was great. How about another?"
Ryan was a little embarrassed when they stepped into the shower after the water had warmed. His dick had deflated after fucking Miss Prestine, and he wondered if she'd think it was too small. But she seemed eager to hug...
"After several days of manual stimulation and oral sex, will Jennifer finally fuck the neighbor boy?"
Three mornings after their first oral sex experience, Jennifer had the excuse she needed to go after her young neighbor's cock again. Not too long after Ryan's parents had headed off to work, she was again knocking at his front...
"Jennifer needs Ryan's help in the yard again, but they both know it's so that she can get more young cock."
Two mornings after their conversation in the yard, Jennifer rang Ryan's doorbell, and he happily joined her in the back yard a few minutes later, more quickly, enthusiastically, and confidently than the previous week. They moved rather quickly, both wanting...
"After their initial sexual experience, MILF and neighbor boy can't stop thinking about each other."
Jennifer sat down at the kitchen table, admiring her freshened-up backyard. She felt dirty, but the good kind of dirty, for having given the neighbor boy a hand job and making him cum a short time ago after he helped...
"A single mom can't suppress dirty thoughts about her neighbor boy when he lends a helping hand."
Ding-dong!Ryan almost jumped off the couch, releasing his hard cock, without even the presence of mind to use his dry hand when he reached for the TV remote. The doorbell startled the fuck out of him, as would any such...
"In the steamy summer of ’79 an eighteen-year-old handyman loses his cherry"
It was the summer between my first and second year at college. In June, my Mom came up with an idea that would let me make a little money, do a good deed, and get my lazy ass out of...
"Ben becomes the boy-bitch he was born to be."
Tell Sir to fuck him good, Miss.The implications of those words sent to his phone from Beth were still making their way through Ben’s brain as his university tutor’s husband dropped his business trousers to reveal navy briefs, bulging at...
"Ben’s not the Messiah — he’s a very naughty boy!"
“How do you like my wife’s cunt, boy?” Patrick growled in Ben’s ear, giving his left buttock a fifth spank. His hips thrust forward, with nowhere for the shockwave to go other than into Smita since Ben’s cock was still...
I want her.That was my only thought as I stared at her in awe. She stood a few feet away, leaning casually against the doorframe as she beckoned to me with a crook of her finger.“I noticed the way you...
"Ben falls for the irresistible allure of his married professor."
Green hedges flashed past the passenger window, occasional gaps and gates giving Ben glimpses of the fields of Warwickshire, the distant trees rendered grey by the March rain. Really not much to keep his attention from Smita’s wedding ring, glinting...
