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…)
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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…)
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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…)
Sticky Heat
It was just the heat, she told herself. Making her horny, needy. Making that sensitive nub of flesh between her legs throb and her pussy clench as if it were trying to grab something and pull it deep inside her wet warmth. (more…)
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Good Boy
I like dressing up for him. He enjoys it when I surprise him with my different outfits and really get into the roleplay. More often than not, though, it ends up with me being the submissive one and me being his plaything. Not this time. I was dressed to seduce and control, and I planned to do exactly that. (more…)
