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The Reunion

As she pushed open the door to the bar, her heart was racing. She knew he’d be there, waiting for her. It’d been months since they’d last seen one another and she marveled at the effect he always had on her, even before she’d laid eyes on him. Would he still be so devastatingly sexy? Of course he would. If anything, he got better with age. (more…)

Saving It For A Rainy Day…

Clara woke up to the sound of rain lashing against the bedroom window in their holiday apartment. Groaning, she glanced across at her boyfriend, Ben. Despite the sudden change in weather it wasn’t cold, and the bedsheets were draped across his hips, leaving his tanned upper body on display. Clara let her eyes roam across Ben’s muscular body, smiling as she thought of the numerous times she’d had her hands all over it, and he hers. (more…)

The Workout Part Three

Then she slid her lips right down his shaft and took him as far into her mouth as he would go. As his dick was so large, it wasn’t all the way in, but she gripped her hand around the base of his cock and squeezed and stroked as she began to bob up and down on his erection. She flicked her tongue around his hard dick as she was sucking, making sure it was a good wet blow job, the best kind to get a man excited, Cathy knew. (more…)

The Workout Part Two

After a moment’s silence, Shane’s testosterone won out and he pulled her wrist out of her pants and brought her hand to his mouth. He grinned as he saw the juices all over Cathy’s hand then took a couple of her fingers into his mouth, sucking and licking them. He continued until her fingers were clean. (more…)

The Workout Part One

As the door clicked shut behind his last client, Shane pounced on the door and locked it, flipping the sign over to read “closed” in the process.

Relieved, he shuffled to the nearest bench and sat down, the cold black leather a shocking contrast to the heat radiating from his body. He sighed and wiped his damp forehead on the towel draped around his neck. (more…)

Lunchtime Fun

My finger hovered over the mouse button. Should I really be doing this? I mean, wasn’t internet dating for saddos and perverts that couldn’t get laid? I had no problem getting laid, but for some reason, guys always wanted to stick around after sex. Whereas I was just after a mind-blowing fuck, and then get on with my life. I didn’t have time to mess around with dating and relationships, that kind of crap. So I clicked the button, and that was it. The ad was live. (more…)

Popping His Cherry

As I pulled up outside his house, I couldn’t help but smile. I knew why I was here, he knew why I was here, and I was shivering in anticipation. I saw a net downstairs twitching. I wonder what excuse he has given to his parents, I thought. Then another twitch, from upstairs this time. He’d seen me. (more…)