Stupid Teasing Bitch Gets Punished

"I meet a stupid bitch on vacation who likes to flaunt her tight, hot body. I decide to punish her for being such a tease, and to find out just how tight her cunt is."

I keep seeing you at the resort, wearing your tiny bikinis, putting your incredibly hot body on display. My eyes take in your dark blonde hair, your firm b-cup breasts, and your flat stomach. But your most amazing assets are...

Summer’s Heat Part 4: Passion Ignited

"Derek finds himself lost in the scorching allure of Summer, questioning how far he's willing to go for love and lust"

Summer and I had been coming down from the high of our encounter on Sunday, trying our best to act normal during the workweek. But who were we kidding? Like an orgasm-filled fog, the memory of the night lingered, impossible...

Wrestling My Cousin

"Bitchy seventeen-year-old Shannon spends the summer with her cousin and their lopsided relationship takes a drastic change just a few days into their hot, sweaty, summer job."

The irritated blonde girl deliberately smacked her lips together as she chewed her gum. She was angry but somehow she managed to look even cuter when she was. It was that very rare level of cute that let her get...

My Morning Silhouette

"A morning tease..."

A buzz, the alarm clock rattlesMy bedroom curtains openI smile, cock in handLike every morning, there she isA light behind herSuch promiseMy morning silhouette***She is naked, a sexy visionHer form projectedHer curtain, my screenA tease just before dawnAn image of...

A Stolen Moment

"A private moment or a tease?"

Her sapphire eyes smouldered from under black, sooty lashes and mesmerised him. He couldn't tear his gaze from her. She began to play, her fingers sweeping along her smooth, open thighs before slipping between her damp, puffy lips and entering...

You’ve Got A Crush On Me

"Anthony randomly bumps into his high school crush. Does he have what it takes to indulge her weird fantasies?"

I usually liked this coffee place, because it was the only one that I knew in Boston that played jazz. That is why I would walk several kilometers in the early cold of October to have breakfast there, every morning....