Vigour Stories

They met at the athletics meet. Both were dressed revealingly. His vest emphasized his biceps. Hers bared her stomach. Both wore high, tight shorts. Each admired the other's muscular legs. Her sex drive overcame her anxiety about not knowing him well, which vanished when his penis entered her vagina. He took his time. They exchanged smiles as he thrust gently inside her. Forty minutes later, he was fucking her vigorously,...

Karen stood, barefoot, on the beach, watching him approach. thin pants bulging. Blanket already under the bougainvillea, she allowed her skirt to fall, and lay down, legs spread, “Am I moist enough? Fingers trailed easily into her.. “Make me wetter.” She gasped, and that well-trained tongue tasted from clit to anus. Juices ran free. “In me,” she squealed. He was hard, deep, vigorous. Such length, a wonderful drilling. Aft...