FAZER LOGINMacy was the least physically arousing of the bunch, but she wasn't ugly. She was plain, yes, but in a cute and wholesome sort of way. Straight brown hair, big brown eyes, nice smile, pale and freckled skin. She wasn't a tomboy, but her curves were subtle—smooth and graceful rather than in-your-face sexy.And yet I realized I did want Macy. I was curious what sex with such a gifted young woman would be like. Her innocent sincerity was oddly alluring too. And lastly, as stupid as it sounds, I realized that once I slept with Macy, I would have completed the full circuit of Alex's friends. A dubious achievement, to be sure, but an achievement nonetheless.And so, I made my decision."If you really want this, Macy," I said firmly, "then so do I."Relief flooded Macy's face. Relief that I wasn't going to deny her; relief that she hadn't poured her soul out for nothing. She nodded confidently, "I do.""Okay," I agreed. "Then tell me: how do you want it? You want me to take control? Be rough
But fate had other plans.For the fourth night in a row, there was a knock on my door.My first reaction was to be annoyed: hadn't I made it clear there was to be no sex today? But one of the girls was here anyway, blatantly ignoring my request. I should have been flattered that they couldn't even go 24 hours without sleeping with me, but I'd made my request for a reason.I debated not moving from the bed at all but decided I should at least see who it was. Unfortunately, the door had no peephole, so I quietly cracked it instead.I'd prepared to launch into a lecture on boundaries, but the words died in my mouth. It wasn't one of the expected trio out there."Macy?" I asked, thrown completely off-guard."Hey, Mr. K," she said, waving politely. "I know it's late, but can I come in?"At a total loss, I'd just nodded and moved out of the way, closing the door behind her.Macy walked to the middle of the room and looked around, as if it were the first time she'd seen it. She seemed unsure
Cari, sensing what was coming, quickly pulled off my cock, angling it away from her—and towards Jasmine. A second later, semen was shooting from my tip, catching the unexpecting Jasmine square in the face. She jerked involuntarily, but still caught my next few pulses of cum, leaving her splattered from her forehead down to her mouth.For a moment, there was silence, all of us frozen in position. Then Cari giggled."Whoops," she said, as off-handedly as if she'd just spilled some water on her friend.Jasmine still kneeled in open-mouthed shock, my cum all over her. In that moment, Jasmine looked hotter than ever: the whiteness of my sperm contrasted erotically with her brown skin and highlighted her sharply-colored eyes even further.She let out a stunned half-gasp. "I can't believe you just did that, Cari. I'm a mess!"Still in disbelief, Jasmine reached upwards to wipe herself off, scooping a glob of cum off her cheek. She stared at it for a second, wonderingly, then suddenly moved h
Taking me in her grasp, Jasmine directed the head of my cock down towards her lips. Staring into my eyes, she planted a slow kiss on my tip. Then a second one. Then a third. Each time, she pursed her lips open just a bit more, until by the fourth time, her lips had completely surrounded the tip of my cock. The velvety softness of Jasmine's mouth felt almost as good as her pussy—and it came with the added bonus of giving me the perfect view of her pretty face. Again, I was struck by the exoticness of Jasmine's eye/skin pairing. I wondered—was it still fetishizing if Jasmine's unique appearance was only part of the reason I found her so alluring?But such abstract thoughts quickly faded as the teen began her work. After kissing me a few more times, Jasmine stuck her tongue out and swirled it around my head. She smiled as she did so, sensing—quite rightly—that she had me right where she wanted me.As Jasmine skillfully teased my tip, she began to move her hands, sliding them slowly back-
I continued to slide into Jasmine for another minute or two before Jasmine finally seemed to regain control of herself. She opened her eyes, staring down at me with unrestricted pleasure. Her beautifully hazel eyes once again pierced my soul, and I felt myself merging with her on an almost supernatural level."I want to ride you," Jasmine whispered, almost too quietly for me to hear."What?" I said, still thrusting gently but steadily into her body."I want to ride you," Jasmine repeated, louder this time. Then, for emphasis, she sat upright, forcing me to halt my thrusts."Don't let me stop you," I said, surprised at Jasmine's assertiveness, but also turned on by it.Jasmine took a moment to adjust and get her bearings. Once she'd settled, though, she picked up immediately where I'd left off, smoothly sliding herself up and down my shaft. A slight smile played across Jasmine's face as she used my cock to hit her in all the right places. I watched in awe as my cock repeatedly disappea
"Not bad," I agreed, trying not to enjoy Jasmine's ass shifting over my cock too much. "But there's a problem. Cari, what would you assume if you saw Jasmine doing this on a boy's lap?""That she's dry humping him," Cari said immediately."Exactly," I confirmed. "Which may be great in the right circumstances. But here, there's other people around. And you still don't know how your crush feels about the arrangement. Sure, he's obviously okay with you being in his lap, but maybe he's not ready for more. So, Jasmine, how do you push in that direction without overstepping?"Jasmine stopped moving, considering my question. "I dunno, Mr. K. How?""You're on the right track. Just keep it subtle. Movement is good but keep it less obvious. Tie it in with other movements you would make naturally. Your friends won't be as uncomfortable, and it will keep your crush off-balance. He won't be able to decide if you're teasing him on purpose or if it's all perfectly innocent. And that will turn him on
April took the pale green panties from Katia and held them out, taking a step forward. "These are your sister's panties Jerek. Your sister's. How many boys wanted to get inside these, hmmm? How many? But you didn't let them, did you? You stood in the way and saved your precious Katia from those hor
I hesitate. It's almost like touching them will ruin the moment. They are absolutely beguiling just the way they are, without my hands on them. Would you touch a masterpiece painting?"They won't break," Sam says, opening her eyes to see why I've stopped moving my hands."Are you sure?" I tease as
Once inside I pushed the dark number 64 and it lit up around my finger, signaling it's acceptance of my instruction. We stood in awkward silence as the carriage began its long ascent to the upper section of the building.I looked down and noticed Stacy wringing her hands; I looked up into her eyes.
"Ellie..." How far should I go?"Please, I'll just touch it. I've never felt one before." Without waiting for an answer, she stepped closer and wrapped her hand around my hard cock."It's soft and hard all at the same time," she giggled with delight. "What do you do?" she asked, her voice filled wi







