My phone pings. It's a video from Sir. He takes me on a tour of his hotel room, ending it in the bathroom under the shower. He flips the camera, grinning mischievously as he flaunts his naked body, his right hand gripping his erection. "Wish you were here...
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Silenced By Sir
He effortlessly zips my lips."You ever think about the ultimate adrenaline rush?" I asked him as we navigated the bustling street. "Imagine renting a motorbike and weaving through this chaos, trying to stay in one piece." His gaze burned with a seductive intensity. "You want to know...
Busted
Being too considerate can make a girl suspiciousI come home from an overnight work trip and dump my bag in the bedroom. How sweet, I think. He’s even changed the bedsheets. Not only that, I notice he’s already put them on to wash as well. One forensic sweep of the bedroom later, I sit back, satisfied....
The Little Death
The veil between our world and the next is always thinnest when your inner being reaches for that blissful enlightenment...My tunnel is the playground and my enchanted jewel the prize as wicked, indulgent fingers work their delicious magic. Thighs shake uncontrollably as my back arches. I catch my breath and thrust my pelvis defiantly toward the heavens. I begin to melt; my i...
Flip A Coin
Like the old question your science teacher used to pose: Which came first, the blowjob or the fucking?Decisions, decisions… Do I suck him off, knowing he’ll last longer the second time, and that feeling him come in my mouth, I'll be dripping, the taste and feel of his orgasm leaving me close to climax even before he begins to return my attentions? He’ll g...
Happy Birthday
Some presents are so thoughtfulComing home from work, he followed the trail of cut-out stars that led from the front door to the bedroom. He pushed the door open and stood open-mouthed. A 'Happy Birthday' balloon bobbed in the air. The string tied to the butt plug in the girl’s ass. Sh...
My First Peach
What's better than bananas and kiwis?I recall eating my first Peach. I'd waited so long for the perfect ripening. The unblemished, velvety skin yielded effortlessly, releasing a burst of aroma that filled the air with the essence of summer. With every taste, sweetness danced on my tongue, ta...
Dressed in a crop top and cheeky shorts that don't cover much, I'm about to leave the bedroom when Sir enters. He pulls me onto his lap on the bed, playfully spanking me as our dog rushes in, whining for us to start our walk. I burst into laughter at the...
Dirt On Her Boots
Country girls do it better.I had a type—stilettos paired with a body poured into a black dress. Then, I see her redefining sexy with her ass shaping those jeans. Her muddy boots have me climbing into her rusty red ride. This one likes getting dirty! “You better hang onto somethin’,...
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Nice Jugs
Flashing your boobs can bring all sorts of attentionShe loved the attention as she posed for selfies at the LGBTQ events at her local university. Two fried eggs had been the less than complimentary description when she was an awkward teen but she blossomed late and kept on blooming. Now her 32DDs were catn...
The Blindfold
You can't slip one past herYou slip it over her eyes and move away from the bed. Looking over at him, you give a slight nod, and that's all he needs. You watch as he moves onto the bed, between her legs, and pushes inch by inch slowly into her. She groans as she accepts his thickne...
Pay back
A Family AffairThe married old guy was a perfect pawn for my revenge scheme. I lured him into the bathroom, locked the door, and got down on my knees. Surprisingly, he was already hard- impressive for an old-timer. I gave him a blow job he wouldn't soon forget. In no ti...
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 her silken...
The Writer Wife
There are advantages to being a writer of erotica…He looked up from his Kindle. “You sure about this?” She stood there, biting her lips, then nodded. He broke into a smile. “Okay, strip and get out onto the balcony!” She shucked her capris and panties, then stepped outside, looking nervously at the peopl...
Chocoholic
Sticky, messy funSinfully sweet, liquid and decadent, the chocolate body paint was trailed languorously over her breasts, down her stomach. He paid particular attention to her nipples, stroking it on with the soft-bristled brush, licking it off. Now over her delicate labi...