As the doorbell rang, Sunny peered out from her bedroom, a manicured toe curled playfully in anticipation. She’d been looking forward to this evening all week, ever since she’d casually broached the topic with her friend Matt over drinks. Her…
Pride warred with need, but the ache in my pussy was a living thing, pulsing with desperation. “Fuck me, Julian,” I gasped, the words tearing from me like a confession. “Please, just—fuck me.” He didn’t wait, didn’t tease. He thrust…
The fluorescent lights of the gym hummed, a relentless backdrop to the rhythmic clang of weights and the thud of running feet. Sunny, a vision of toned curves and sun-kissed blonde hair, was usually laser-focused on her workout. But today,…
Angelica had heard of these places before. Dark, mysterious, steady paced and loud. She has never had the pleasure of seeing one, but it’s time to change that. The thought of having men running through her pussy, one after the…
The locker room was eerily quiet, save for the distant buzz of the stadium lights illuminating the field beyond the glass walls. Alex stood before Coach Thompson, the scent of sweat and locker room musk heavy in the air. Their…