Oh god, I still can’t believe I did it. My boyfriend Alex and I have been together three years, and we’ve always pushed boundaries in bed. I’m 27, super horny all the time, craving that rush of skin on skin, the wet heat building. Last weekend, it started innocent enough. We were lounging in our … Lire la suite
I woke up Saturday morning with his arm slung heavy across my waist, the sheets tangled around us like we’d fucked our way through a storm last night. God, my pussy was still throbbing from Friday—three rounds, his thick cock stretching me wide, cum dripping down my thighs by the end. The room smelled like … Lire la suite
Oh god, I still can’t believe what happened last night. I’m sitting here, legs shaky, pussy still tingling from it all. Me, 27, usually chasing guys who know how to handle me rough. But this? This was next level. Let me spill it, like we’re whispering over wine. It started at this dimly lit club … Lire la suite
I just got off the bus in downtown NYC, heart pounding like crazy. Twenty-seven, fresh from a dead-end small town, bags slung over my shoulder, pussy already tingling from the thrill of it all. The city’s pulse hit me—horns blaring, street food smells mixing with exhaust, neon lights flickering like promises. I needed this. A … Lire la suite
Oh god, I still can’t believe what happened last night. Or this morning, really. I’m Sarah, 27, and yeah, I love sex—the raw, sweaty kind that leaves you shaking. Last night at this underground club, I spotted her. This stunning girl in a tight red dress, long dark wig cascading down her back, lips painted … Lire la suite