It was a hot, humid Miami night, so we were wearing nothing but our underwear, with the apartment’s AC blasting on high. We sat on the couch and started scrolling through Netflix to find a movie. While we were looking, she suddenly started talking about sex. "You’ve already done my ass, what else do you want?" Naya had an obsession with trying new things. It was as if she felt she didn't have much time, or like a child su...

Naya had broken up with me for reasons only she understands, though I'm not even sure she does. It was actually a good thing at first; I could focus more on my studies. A year later Naya started messaging me again, unblocked me on social media, and acted like nothing had ever happened. I wasn't sure if I really wanted her back, so I’d reply but didn't push for anything more. But being single ended up leading me to discove...

The morning after getting absolutely railed, staying in bed wasn't an option; I had to get to campus. The world kept spinning, even if my asshole felt like it was on fire. Arriving at UM, I made a massive effort not to limp, but my legs just wouldn't cooperate. Out of habit, I walked straight into the frat house lounge without thinking about the consequences. When I got there, I saw the guys gathered around the table, pla...

​I was out with some college buddies at a bar in Wynwood, the artsy, bohemian heart of Miami. The place was buzzing, that thick Florida humidity mixing with the smell of craft beer and bass bleeding in from the street art galleries outside. My friends were giving me a hard time because it had been over a year since they’d seen me with a girl. They kept cracking jokes, saying I was either going to join the priesthood or en...

​I hadn't moved in all that long ago. The one-bedroom apartment was perfect for me, but the landlord had left a few things behind. Mostly, there was this forgotten suitcase, a black leather bag, visibly stuffed to the brim. It was tucked away in a cabinet in the laundry room. I just left it there; I didn't want to look inside, it wasn't my business. ​But Naya had other plans. She couldn't help herself. Ever since I moved...

Naya had a motto that she didn't spell out out loud, but she didn't hide either: she was down to try anything. However, there was one thing she wouldn't allow herself: anal sex. I wasn’t ashamed to admit my anal fetish. Naya didn’t say no; on the contrary, she made me promise that I would go in slowly so it wouldn’t hurt. But then she started stalling. She never actually gave up her ass. She was never ready. Was it all ju...

Naya was far from the "good girl" type. We actually started dating after she helped me paint my apartment, well, to be honest, she wanted to help, but in that heat, with that kind of tension, things turned out a bit differently. But hey, I already told that story in the previous chapter. She has this completely reckless, demanding heat that doesn't quit until she gets what she wants, and honestly, my dick is from the exac...

​So, the big day was approaching: turning in the keys to the Management Office. I had leased a three-bedroom apartment with the idea of splitting the lease with two friends, but halfway through, they both bailed, leaving a poor, broke student to cover the bill alone. I wanted to move out immediately and find a cheap studio for myself, but some son of a bitch invented this idiotic rule that you can’t break a lease early wi...

​"Don't fuck my ass anymore, okay?!" ​"Whoa, why not?" ​"Because it hurts!!" ​"You never complained before!" ​"It’s just that when I’m horny, I don’t care... but afterward, I feel like a mess!" ​"Can't sit down?" ​"I can, obviously! But just don't do it again, okay?" ​"This conversation is actually turning me on." ​"Hahaha, you’re always turned on! You see a couple of holes in an electrical outlet, and your dick probably...

Technology is a fascinating thing, isn't it? Not long ago, I was completely broke, practically bankrupt, when a friend gave me some advice: 'Why don’t you list your extra rooms on Airbnb?' I had rented a three-bedroom apartment in Miami with two friends, but they both flaked out, leaving me to cover the entire rent alone. So, I put one room up. First, I got a weird couple, then a gay guy, and finally, a girl with a hamste...

I’d been dating Lucy for a while. She’s sweet, simple, and a lot of fun. She’s got a body to die for, specifically an ass that makes people turn heads, though her breasts are on the smaller side. Personally, I think they’re perfect, but she always complained they should be bigger. If you ever wanted to see Lucy get mad, all you had to do was mention her chest. Even a compliment would get you a side-eye. ​In bed, she’s a t...

It was my first time in Brazil. Actually, my first time outside the United States. How did I end up there? Well, my friend Rick never stopped talking about it. His family had lived there for a few years when his father was transferred to a company branch. It’s a long story, but Brazil clearly left a mark on him. ​'The beaches in Miami are just hotel pools compared to the ones in Brazil,' he’d always tell me. ​He was so pe...

​Today I was reminiscing about the first time I woke up squeezed, pressed between two hotties. I couldn’t believe that had actually happened to me. I know there are plenty of players who sleep with two, three, or even more girls in one go. But me? Two girls in my bed on the same night?! Heh. ​I’m not the "player" type; I’m a total homebody. I’d much rather binge-watch a series and sleep than hit the clubs in South Beach....