เข้าสู่ระบบLIAM 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
JULIAN The morning light hit her face and I could not stop staring.She was still asleep. Her mouth was open. Her hair was spread across the pillow. My shirt had ridden up to her ribs. I could see the curve of her breast. Her nipple was soft. I wanted it in my mouth.I had been hard for an hour. I did not wake her. I just watched. I traced my fingers down her stomach. Felt the warmth of her skin. Felt the dip of her belly button. Felt the soft hair between her legs.She stirred. Her legs parted in her sleep. An invitation she did not know she was making.I slid my hand lower. My fingers found her cunt. She was wet. Not from me. From dreaming. I could feel the slickness coating her folds. I pressed one finger inside her. She moaned. Her hips pushed against my hand."Wake up," I said. She opened her eyes. She looked at me. She smiled."You are hard," she said."I have been hard for an hour.""Why did you not wake me?""I was watching you." Her hand reached down. She wrapped her finger
LENA We finished breakfast in silence, but my cunt was still wet. Soaked His cum from the shower was dripping down my thighs, staining the white shirt he had put on me. I could feel it trickling. I could smell myself on the fabric. Every time I shifted on the stool, my clit rubbed against the wood.Julian watched me from across the table. He had finished eating ten minutes ago. He was just sitting there, coffee in hand, eyes on me like I was dessert."You keep squirming," he said."The stool is hard.""The stool is not what is making you squirm."I looked down at my lap. The white shirt was damp between my legs. A dark spot had formed."You are dripping on my floor," he said."Then get me a towel.""No."He set his coffee down. He stood up. He walked around the table to my side. His hands rested on the back of my stool. He leaned down. His mouth was at my ear."I want to watch you drip. I want to see it run down your legs. I want to see how wet my cunt gets when I am not even touchi
LENA "Get on the bed. On your hands and knees. Face the headboard."I climbed onto the bed. The sheets were cold against my knees. My palms pressed into the silk. I faced the headboard. My ass was in the air. My cunt was exposed. I could feel the wetness between my legs. I could feel it starting to drip down my inner thigh.I heard him undress behind me. Fabric rustling. A belt buckle clinks open. His shoes hit the floor. The whisper of his shirt falling.Then I felt the bed dip behind me. The mattress sank under his weight.His hand touched my lower back. His palm was warm.. Rough. He ran his fingers down my spine. Over my ass. Between my legs."You are wet," he said. His voice was low and Approving."You surprised me.""I have not done anything yet.""Exactly."He pressed two fingers inside my pussy with no warning and absolutely no preparation. Just his fingers, thick and long, sliding into my cunt. I was so wet that there was no resistance. My body opened for him.I gasped. My b
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







