I walk so fast I’m almost running. I slip into the room, and you’re already there, you’re waiting for me.
I know girls are supposed to like it, but I don’t, OK? It freaks me out. It scares me. What if I look weird that close up? What if I taste bad?
Sometimes I want the best of both worlds. I want an actual story, first-class acting and production values, but I also want real-looking, real-sounding, gasping, shaking, moaning, hardcore sex. Is that too much to ask for?
This last year my wife did something extraordinarily different and way better than any other Thanksgiving holiday. Something that I hope that she continues to do for all the Thanksgivings to come.
I have wanted you for so long. Finally the time has come. We can be together. No longer do we have to hide our feelings or let our love be a secret. This moment right here is what we both have been waiting for. We are alone and ready to share our love for each other.
It was the first snowfall of the year, but it was unfortunately a bad one. A blizzard mixed with hail, and the forecast said it wouldn't stop until morning. Unfortunately for Marissa, the homeless shelter was full and she had nowhere else to go.
Call me naive. Go ahead. Looking for extra income, and by extra I mean extra to pay more than one bill this month, I stumbled across an ad looking for Canadian sex chat operators. Simple sexting.
The gym floor was busy with men and women working their way through an extremely hard WOD. There were scantily clad, sweaty bodies everywhere. The air in the gym was thick and hot which made it hard to breath. Although the music was pumping loudly, you could still hear the grunting and groaning from the men and big gasps from the women as they pushed themselves to the very limits.
I was in the living room, standing in front of a small crowd of men sitting on couches and armchairs in front of me. My arms were bound tightly behind my back, leaving my bare chest completely exposed to the hungry eyes roaming over my body. I stared back at them, just as aroused and wishing one of them would come forward and touch me. Fuck me. But none of them would dare disobey Liam, who had ordered them to only look while he toyed with me.