My affair with Angela carried on after that first exciting afternoon and night together. She tried her best to convince me to let her husband, with his eight-inch cock and alleged ability to breathe through his ears, join us, but I told her that I would not start a sexual relationship with Grahame or anyone else at our law firm so long as I worked there. My search for a new job started immediately, and after about a month...

Matt pulls back from our man-to-man kiss, a little breathless. “Okay, okay," he mutters. "Not a shitty kisser,” as he had joked, in his nervousness, that I might be. We've just done this as part of a deal we made with Kaitlyn and Brenda, with whom Matt and I hope to be hooking up here at the county fair. They were jovially insisting that we pay them real money for sexual favors, and as they were telling us how much they'd...

Neon pink glare from the stage cast long shadows across the VIP lounge. Susie Carlson adjusted her cocktail tray. Her eyes locked onto the man in the corner booth. Under the dim lighting, there was no mistaking him. It was Professor Don Raskin. Seeing her physics professor in a high-end strip club on a Friday night felt surreal. Susie took a deliberate breath. She smoothed down her signature waitress uniform. She wore a c...

I looked into Lori’s emerald green eyes. It was seven in the morning. "Happy Mother's Day!" I whispered. I slipped my tongue into her soft, accepting mouth. Our tongues entwined together as I lay on top of her. I pulled down the straps of her green nightie. Her nipples are hard, and her perfect breasts are waiting for me. I kissed down her neck, and my tongue trailed across her chest. My mouth finds her left boob while my...

The morning after the study-room encounter, Dorian stood at the front of the lecture hall trying to keep his eyes off Iris. She sat two rows back, legs crossed, skirt riding high, pretending to take notes. He kept trying to peel his eyes away from Iris, but removing Iris from his view didn’t remove the visions from last night that would come rushing into his mind. When class ended, he kept her behind under the pretext of...

Monica was born with the genes she got from her Mom, and as she hit puberty, her breasts became larger than those of the other girls. She sometimes felt good about them, like when she received a lot of attention from the boys in school, where her larger breasts made her popular, but also the butt of mean jokes, especially from the jealous girls. After high school, her breasts continued to grow, requiring special bras, and...

I looked into Lori’s emerald green eyes. It was seven in the morning. "Happy Mother's Day!" I whispered. I slipped my tongue into her soft, accepting mouth. Our tongues entwined together as I lay on top of her. I pulled down the straps of her green nightie. Her nipples are hard, and her perfect breasts are waiting for me. I kissed down her neck, and my tongue trailed across her chest. My mouth finds her left boob while my...

Neon pink glare from the stage cast long shadows across the VIP lounge. Susie Carlson adjusted her cocktail tray. Her eyes locked onto the man in the corner booth. Under the dim lighting, there was no mistaking him. It was Professor Don Raskin. Seeing her physics professor in a high-end strip club on a Friday night felt surreal. Susie took a deliberate breath. She smoothed down her signature waitress uniform. She wore a c...