MasukMY LITLLE BOY PETClaire’s POV“You look hotter with age, aunty Claire”, he said as he checked me out from head to toe.I blushed but gave him a stern look. I’m not supposed to accept such compliments from a boy young enough to be my child, I said in my mind. “You don’t tease your aunty like that, but thanks anyways”, I said, smiling back at him.He grabbed my hand and kissed it and gave me a peck on both cheeks. That sent chills down my spine. Its been over a decade since I felt such a sensation. After my divorce, all I’ve met are dick heads.Just for pleasure, maybe one or two times, and that’s it. For those who are really good at it, we can get to meet for a third time, but it doesn’t exceed that.“You’re all so grown and handsome Ray. Who would have thought that the little you of yesterday would become this hot."For the records, he has always been a hot boy. Just that this hotness is too much for me to handle, considering the fact that I thought I had gotten over the lit
LIAM.I woke with Vivian's naked body pressed against mine, her leg hooked over my hip, her breath warm on my chest. Her blonde hair spread across the pillow.Last night came back in flashes. The shower. The bed. Her riding me. Me taking her from behind. The sounds she made … those desperate, hungry moans that still echoed in my skull.I was supposed to marry Chloe today. Instead, I'd spent the last twelve hours fucking her sister.Vivian stirred, her hand sliding down my stomach, fingers wrapping around my already-hard cock. She didn't open her eyes. Just stroked me slowly, lazily, like it was the most natural thing in the world."You're thinking about her," Vivian whispered."No.""Liar." She squeezed harder."You're thinking about how guilty you feel. How wrong this is."I didn't answer. Because she was right. Vivian opened her eyes … dark brown, nothing like Chloe's blue. She smirked and rolled on top of me, her wet cunt pressing against my cock. "Let me help you stop thinking."
LIAMThe villa was too big for two people.That was the first thought that hit me when the resort manager handed me the key card. Marble floors. Floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the ocean. A king bed in the middle of the master suite.And Vivian … standing in the doorway, her sundress still clinging to her from the humidity, her hair loose now, falling over one shoulder. She was looking at the bed.I cleared my throat awkwardly."I'll take the couch." She turned to me. Smiled. That slow, knowing smile that had been living in my head since the plane. "No, you won't.""Vivian…""You won't," she said again, softer this time. She walked past me toward the bathroom. Her shoulder brushed my chest. Deliberate."Because I'm going to take a shower, and when I come out, you're going to be right where you are."She didn't close the bathroom door all the way.I heard the water start. Heard the rustle of her dress falling to the floor. Heard the clink of her earrings on the marble counter.And
LIAM The private jet hummed beneath me, engines warm, flight plan filed. I checked my watch for the tenth time in fifteen minutes.9:47 AM.Chloe was supposed to be here at 9:30.I stood at the top of the airstair, scanning the terminal doors. Nothing. Just heat shimmering off the tarmac and a fuel truck backing away. The copilot, Marcus, was already in the cockpit running checklists. That left me standing there like a groom waiting at an altarMy phone buzzed a message popped up from my fiancé Chloe: So sorry baby. The flight from JFK was delayed again. I'm going to miss the connection. Tell Vivian to go ahead. I'll catch the morning flight tomorrow. XOXOI stared at the message. Vivian. Chloe's younger sister. The one who never looked at me without a smirk. The one who wore sundresses to casual dinners and leaned too close when she asked for the salt.Tell Vivian to go ahead? That meant Vivian was already here. Somewhere.I typed back: You're sure? I can wait.Three dots appe
GREGORY'S POVRae had me on my hands and knees before I could even ask.She didn't speak at first. She just pushed me down onto the bed, one hand between my shoulder l the other already strapping the dildo around her hips. I heard the click of the buckle and my whole body shivered.I looked back over my shoulder. The dildo was thick. Dark silicone. It stood up from her pelvis, curving slightly, and she was already stroking it like it was real. Like it was hers."Eyes forward," she said. I turned my head. Pressed my forehead into the mattress. My cock was already hard, leaking onto the sheets. My ass clenched around nothing.Rae climbed onto the bed behind me. I felt her knees on either side of my thighs. Felt the heat of her body. Then the cold press of the dildo against my hole…"You want this?" she asked."Yes.""Say it like you mean it.""Please, Rae. Fuck me. I want it. I want your cock in my ass." She pushed slowly, just the tip. Just enough to make me gasp. My hands fisted the
GREGORY'S POVI loved my girlfriend… don’t get me wrong. I bloody loved her so much, to the extent that I was gonna put a ring on her finger this weekend. She doesn’t know it yet, but I knew I wanted all cards on the table. I’d hate to lie to her or trick her into a life without full sexual commitment.I had a secret. A dirty, sexy one… I loved when I had a dick stuffed deep into my ass, pounding my shit raw. Hard. So fucking fast that I had to cum hands-free… thinking of it right now made me so hard that my dick literally pitched a tent in my pants.I groaned, taking a huff of the smoke, digging my palms into my briefs, grabbing my cockhead, pressing while my ass clenched down on nothing. So fucking empty when really what I needed was to be pumped full… don’t get me wrong, I’m not a cheater, I want to be dicked down by my fiancé.I needed sex… and as much as I could fuck, I wanted to fuck. I tried it freshman year. I’d played a dare too much during the bottle games, ended up finger-f
ALINA.Tying the ropes of the mask behind my head, I glanced sideways at my boyfriend Damon laughing heartily at some comment made by his best friend Darren, both of them standing on the sidewalk putting their masks on as well.“You think this is a good idea?” I asked Tara, Darren's girlfriend; she
I’m standing on the side of the road, with my pussy dripping my thick cum down my wet thighs, soaking into my denim shorts and leaving the area dark from my wetness that if you look a bit longer, you'll see how much of a slut I am.The bus is far gone. After they threw me and the crazy stranger out
RIKA.He took off the goddamn mask. I'd swear it was protocol, but I leant to him on it; he looked fucking, sinfully hot, the same sick grin I'd pictured on his lips except it looked even sexier than i had imagined."Tyler...I'm Tyler if it makes you feel any better," he slurred, reaching for my ea
James’s POVThere are thousands of men who fantasize about their wives having sex with another man. I was one of them.And tonight, I was going to get lucky. Tonight, I was going to watch my wife fuck Luke, the twenty-year-old son of our neighbors.From the very first moment he met her, Luke had be







