ログインImet Celeste a few months ago through my roommate, and from the moment we started talking, everything between us kept circling back to séx. That was her favorite topic. She talked about it easily, openly, like it was just another everyday thing, and I stayed hooked on every word that came out of her mouth.We were sitting on my bed one morning, facing each other.“My turn,” I said. “Would you rather have séx in missionary or doggy style?”“Doggy style,” she said immediately. “I want to get fúcked like an animal. I don’t even want to see who’s fúcking me. I just want to get fúcked.”I stared at her, my eyes widening, but I didn’t interrupt.“I saw this pórn a few weeks ago,” she said, leaning back on her hands. “A caveman somehow time travels to the present. He sees this strong, beautiful woman and just… reacts.”I let out a short laugh. “What do you mean reacts?”“He grabs her,” she said, smiling. “He grabs her and rips her clothes off. He bites off her bra and her panties.”“Damn,”
Bred By A Married Gym Daddy (3)“I want you to breed me, Sir,” I said, turning my head so he could see my face as I spoke.His hands tightened around my hips as he drove his cock into me. I felt every thrust like a hot iron rod pounding into me. He held me even firmer, delivering six or seven deep, powerful strokes before one final thrust nearly knocked me off balance.“Yeah! Fuucccckkkk!”I could feel everything. His cock pulsated inside my ass as I clenched around him, feeling his cum fill me. His hairy chest rested against my back, and one of his arms slipped beneath my pelvis. His heartbeat thudded rapidly against me, while his beard scratched my shoulder blade.It had been a quick, satisfying fuck, but we were in the gym shower. It couldn't be anything more than that.After a minute or so, his breathing returned to normal, and he finally pulled out. Some of his cum trickled out of my ass.“I needed that,” was all he said before lifting his chest off my back and straightening up.
Bred In The Gym By A Married Man (2)"I want to, yeah, but not in the sauna," I said, rolling my eyes."I need to hear you say it."I frowned. "Say what?""That you want to suck my big dick." Seriously, did he need me to spell it out? I was sitting right in front of him, practically admitting I wanted his cock in my mouth. What more did the man want?I shifted on the bench, suddenly embarrassed by how openly we were discussing this."Say it out loud. Tell me you'd love to suck my cock," he said.His voice was deep, husky, and commanding. Fuck. A thrill rushed through me, and I felt my face getting hot.Why was I suddenly acting like a shy teenager? I'd said and done far more embarrassing things in my life.I stared at him for a second before giving in."I want to suck your big dick. Happy now?"His cock visibly throbbed, and I couldn't help noticing."That's a good boy. Here's what we're going to do. I'm going to leave here and step into the third shower stall on the left. You're goi
I've been fucked in plenty of places, but a gym shower has a special place on my list. It's been over a year, though, and I certainly wasn't expecting to revisit that particular experience on a Saturday afternoon.I wasn't even at the gym to get laid. I had a perfectly ordinary plan: run a 5K on the treadmill, as I did every Saturday afternoon after teaching a class at one of the local community colleges.I'm not shy about my sexuality, and I certainly don't go around pretending to be straight. I'm also not ashamed of my caged cock. It's Locktober, for fuck's sake. If there was ever a time to show it off, this was it.I changed out of my business-casual clothes in the locker room and stripped completely naked. My black Cobra cage was on full display. I pulled on my white Box jockstrap, adjusted the pouch, and made sure everything was sitting comfortably.And just in case someone missed the message, I had a giant rainbow-coloured sea creature tattooed across my left pec. Between the ta
My Age-long Obsession (5)“It feels so damn good, Miss Ariana,” he groaned, his voice thick with pleasure.“Do you understand how rare a díck like yours is, Mr. Charlie?” I asked, turning my head and locking eyes with him.“You’re so much bigger than most men,” I continued softly. “It’s like you were made for this.”Up and down, my pússy hugged the length of his cøck. My movements stayed slow, deliberate, and teasing.“I… I think I do,” he panted heavily. “Most girls ran from me back in my day.”“They were too scared to let me near it,” he admitted breathlessly.“Those girls didn’t know what they were missing, Mr. Charlie,” I said with a smirk. I began moving faster, my ass rising and falling against his hips.“You’re somethin’ else, Miss Ariana,” he gasped, gripping my hips tightly. “I ain’t never had anyone like you.”“Never thought I would,” he added, shaking slightly beneath me.“That’s because you’ve never met a woman who knows how to handle a man like you,” I teased, glancing ba
My Age Gap Obsession (4)My heavy bréasts bounced wildly. A rainbow of colors exploded behind my eyes.I reached behind me and fondled Mr. Charlie’s big balls with one hand. I felt them tighten, signaling that he was about to climax.“Oh my Lord, Miss Ariana!” he howled. Deep, guttural groans spilled from his throat.He writhed in pleasure that felt both familiar and entirely new to him. His hips thrust upward as I pressed down into him.I felt his veiny cøck jerk inside me. It thumped and released an impressive load inside me as I continued grinding.Mini orgasms burst and cascaded like fireworks through my body. Pleasure ignited every nerve at once.He gasped for air while I kept squeezing his cøck within my walls. I refused to let go just yet.As he softened inside me, he rubbed my big, perky títs as if he were in a trance. He looked like he was trying to confirm that this wasn’t a dream.“I hope… I hope I didn’t do too badly?” Mr. Charlie asked shyly. His dimples peeked through hi







