Samantha woke up early on Sunday morning, feeling sore but thoroughly satisfied. She stretched her arms above her head and slowly sat up in bed, taking in the sight of Logan's muscular back as he slept soundly beside her. She couldn't help but smile at the memory of their intense lovemaking over the past two days. With a contented sigh, Samantha carefully slipped out of bed, trying not to disturb Logan's peaceful slumber....

Logan spun Samantha around and pinned her against the door, burying his tongue deep inside her mouth. She kissed back with even more vigor, her hands eagerly roaming his body. He gasped at how aggressively she was handling him. Their kiss intensified as her body melted against his. Her hands were wrapped in his shirt, struggling to pull it off over his broad shoulders. He stepped back from her and removed the shirt himsel...

Samantha Wallace is a forty-three-year-old woman who works as a high school guidance counselor at Stagg High School in Stockton, California. She has been married to her forty-six-year-old husband Doug for the past fourteen years. They have two children, Megan, who is twelve years old, and Kayla, who is ten years old. From the outside, it seems Samantha has it all: a loving family, a career, etc. However, Samantha has been...

My eyes burned painfully from the lack of sleep. It had been a long shift, responding call after call with no rest. I was exhausted, hungry, and downright filthy. My body ached to where I just wanted to sit down and never get back up. I drifted off as our rig pulled back into the station. Two house fires, several medical calls and a bunch of false alarms made up my twenty-four-hour shift. Pleasant thoughts of my next four...

⁤It all started on a typical Thursday morning for Kendra Russo. ⁤⁤She got out of bed as usual, being cautious not to wake Cameron, her husband of sixteen years, who was still cuddled up under the blankets. ⁤⁤She paused for a moment to look down at his portly form, a stark contrast to her well-maintained physique. The room was filled with the unpleasant sound of loud snoring, which had become an all too frequent soundtrack...

The temperature in the shop continued to rise with the mid-morning sun. Ryan had been watching the clock tick, second by second, for the last half hour, begging for his workday to be over with. Stacking heavy bricks painstakingly on each pallet sent his way. The sweat poured off of his body, soaking his jeans and making his t shirt stick to his body. His shaggy brown hair matted back in his drenched ball cap. Covered in d...

Back in 1995, I had my first sexual experience. I was eighteen at the time. She was a grown woman, about ten to fifteen years older than me. Where do I begin? Right after graduating high school, I delivered newspapers first thing in the morning. I mostly took the job as an opportunity to work out on my bike. I had another, better-paying job later on in the day, but the extra money was good and I was keeping in shape. Star...

Harriet's heels clicked against the polished floor as she walked between the rows of bookshelves, her hips swaying naturally with each stride. Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating her silky raven hair and the graceful lines of her body beneath her fitted blouse and midi skirt. The supple curve of her waist flared into round, lush hips, her skirt hugging every delectable inch. Oblivious to the appreciative g...

I was tied up with school work for the next few days, but before long Friday rolled around, and my dinner date with Mary Sue Henderson. We had decided to go to Rocco's Tacos. I waited for her in the dorm lobby, which connects the men's and women's towers. The elevator dinged, opened, and there she was, right on time at 5:30, wearing a blue fuzzy sweater and jeans. Her long blonde hair was in a ponytail and her fingernails...

The next morning, I woke up an hour early for class. Stuart was still snoring in his bed. I was fully awake and alert, firing on all cylinders, and full of energy! The encounter with Professor Milford had certainly given me a boost in my self-confidence that was sticking around. I got to class early, got a good seat, and followed the lecture with rapt attention. I even raised my hand and answered a few questions. My other...

“Yes, Christopher. You flirting around my female staff members is something I take seriously. I can not have that in my corporate facility. I need you to be concentrated on doing what I require from you, that is one hundred percent efficiency,” Miss Lexington said loudly, as she grabbed his face and forced him to look at her. Chris was feeling very nervous now as he didn’t think it was that bad that he had touched her hee...

My cock was jutting out longer and harder than it ever had in my life. Professor Milford, kneeling before me, reached out and grabbed the shaft from underneath. Her fingers were smooth and cool, and I sucked in my breath at her touch. Her red fingernails stood out in stark contrast to the smooth pink skin of my shaft. She began slowly stroking it, forward and backwards. She looked me dead in the eyes. "I want you to cum a...

I drove while they canoodled in the back seat. I could hear Anna slurping on Mason’s cock. When I parked the car, they straightened their clothes and hurried into the house ahead of me and went straight to the bedroom. I entered just in time to see Anna pull him by his cock onto the bed with her and guide it into her pussy. She lay on her back with her legs around him as he fucked her vigorously while I stood and watched....