Joshua’s balls bounce with each upward stroke of his uncut cock. I watch as he works himself, stroking his cock until it's swelling in his fist. His cockhead emerges from his foreskin, and he dips his thumb along his cockslit with a shudder as he continues fisting himself. I look from his cock to his face, surprised to find him watching me expectantly through hooded eyes. “Are you sure?” I ask. “Of course I am,” he says,...

This is a true story about two of my friends and work colleagues. Their names have been changed to protect the guilty and I have based this story on events I heard from both sides. We are all on this site to get ourselves off, right? Therefore, in places I have embellished things for your masturbatory pleasure but both sides have read this and approved my publishing it. I worked in an office of about ten people, but the t...

His cock was a wet mess of saliva and pre-cum. I sucked hard, waiting for the signal, which was a squeeze of his hand into a ball. My jaw was almost as sore as my pussy, but I tugged and yanked at that thing...there it was! The fist! I took it out and positioned my eyes half an inch below his cock, watching him jerk. Soon, thick streams of cum would shoot out and spray across my face. He groaned, his knees trembling.... D...

The tension grew with each caress, each whispered word. They knew their audience was waiting for the moment when Jake would finally slide inside her, the ultimate taboo act that would either make or break their career. But they weren't ready to give it to them just yet. Instead, they pushed the boundaries, hinting at what was to come with every lingering glance and lingering touch. The video ended with the head of Jake's...

Chapter 22 First Taste It started with a casual study session, or that’s what Ayla thought. She sat cross-legged on Jess’s dorm bed, sweatpants riding low on her hips, oversized tee slipping off one delicate shoulder. Her hair was down this time, soft waves framing that sweet, shy face. Jess pretended to highlight notes, but her eyes kept drifting. The way Ayla bit her pen cap. The little gasps she made when she stumbled...

When I first became aware of her was 5 summers ago. Every year, thousands come to my shores to picnic on my beaches, to swim in my cool waters, to fish under my trees. They strip off their garb and lie in their bare skin, browning under the warm summer sun. Their children splash and play where the lake water laps against the sands. Those who have only started to transition into their adulthood sneak into my woods and imbi...

"Ready, baby?" George asked, his voice thick with sleep and excitement. Connie nodded, her eyes shimmering with the excitement of what was to come. She felt George's hands, firm and warm, on her hips as he pulled her closer to him. He was already hard, his erection pressing against her thigh, eager to drive her the second part of the treatment she craved. Their love making was a silent pattern of passion, a dance of need...

Chapter 1: Curiosity Sparked They’d been fucking for about three months. Nothing serious — no dinner dates, no meeting friends. Just Dylan turning up at her flat late at night, Ella slipping into his after a night out, or pre-arranged hookups and booty calls. Their sex was raw, dirty, uncomplicated. Dylan was the kind of guy who would pin her wrists to the bed and make her beg, who knew exactly how to make her blush by ca...

I find a spot among the brush, push my cotton panties to my knees, squat, and begin to pee. I sigh, revelling in the relief of urinating after having held it for so long. I should’ve known better than to drink so much during the car ride, knowing full well that my step-mother would insist on setting up the campsite before heading to the common areas. I shift into a more comfortable position, gathering the hem of my sundre...