登録なしで無料で読む： 953 無修正の過激なストーリー。毎日更新、多くは実際の声のナレーション付き。
The sharp scent of fresh developer fluid hit me the second I stepped into the studio, but it was nothing compared to the jolt that went through my cock when I saw her. Elena. My old classmate, all grown up, curves poured into tight black jeans and a silk…
The heavy wooden door creaked as I stepped into the dimly lit sauna, heat slamming into me like a wall. My eyes locked instantly on her — a stunning brunette in her late twenties, completely naked on the top bench, legs slightly parted, skin glistening with…
The Mediterranean sun blazed down on the private balcony of the seaside hotel, salt air thick with the scent of sunscreen and ripening figs. My pulse hammered the moment I saw her leaning on the railing in a thin white sundress that clung to her curves like a…
The moment I spotted her across the sun-drenched deck, my cock twitched hard against my swim trunks. Elena. Same sharp green eyes, same wicked little smile that used to drive me crazy back in senior year. Ten years had turned her into a sun-kissed goddess in…
The scent of jasmine from the wedding bouquets hit me first, sharp and sweet, then her laugh cut through the crowd like it always had. Elena Voss, my old classmate, now a rising actress with that same wicked sparkle in her green eyes. Ten years since…
The storm hit the mountain ridge like a slap, rain hammering the thin nylon of our two-person tent until it sounded like a drum. Lightning flashed, illuminating the tight space where I knelt over my camera bag, pulse hammering harder than the thunder. Elena…
"You keep staring at my ass like that, Marcus, and this downward dog is going to turn into something a lot less innocent." Lila's voice cut through the warm evening air drifting off the lake, low and teasing. She held the pose perfectly on her mat in the…
"Oh fuck, the way you’re looking at me right now… I don’t think this photoshoot is about the mountains anymore, is it?" Lena’s voice was low, teasing, as she knelt on the sleeping bag inside our cramped two-person tent. Rain hammered the nylon walls like a…
"You're staring at my ass again, aren't you?" she whispered, the moment we found ourselves in the dim corner of the banquet hall. Lena's eyes sparkled with champagne and that same defiant glint I'd been catching in the office for a month, every time she bent…
I caught his eye before the waitress even set down the coffee. In that tiny café by the window, where the rain slammed against the glass like it was desperate to break in, we were sitting way too close. Artyom's knee was already brushing my thigh under the…
The Mediterranean sun beat down on the yacht's polished deck, turning every surface into a mirror of heat and light. My pulse hammered as I watched Lena peel off her cover-up, her toned body already glistening with sweat. She was my client, a sharp-tongued…
眼下に広がる街の灯りは散りばめられたダイヤモンドのようにきらめいていたが、私の視線はすべて、ルーフトップバーで身を乗り出すマーカスの黒いパンツに押し上げられた、太くて重いペニスに釘付けだった。心臓が喉元で激しく打ち鳴っていた。彼がカクテルをシェイクする姿をずっと見ていたのだが……
"God, your ass still looks incredible in that dress," Mark whispered the second our eyes locked across the hotel bar. The tension hit me like a wave. We'd been high-school classmates, nothing more than flirty glances back then, but ten years later at this…
The moment I saw Marcus leaning against the polished railing of the yacht, my body remembered him before my brain caught up. Heat pooled low in my belly, a slow throb that matched the gentle rock of the waves. We had been awkward teenagers once, stealing…
The sharp scent of ginger and sesame oil still hung in the air when I locked the front door. My pulse kicked the second I saw her silhouette by the bar—Lina, my ex from two years back, the one whose tight little pussy I still dreamed about. She turned, dark…
「またそれやってるわね」と彼女は柔らかく言い、プラスチックのワインカップの縁をなぞった。 テントは狭く、空気は松葉の香りと彼女の香水の匂いで濃厚だった。私たちは寝袋の上に座り、膝がほとんど触れ合いそうだった。私は目を離せなかった……
エレナが、豊満な胸をかろうじて包む白いビキニ姿でデッキに足を踏み入れた瞬間、湿った海の空気が電気を帯びたように感じられた。彼女の鋭い緑の瞳が私——先週彼女の個人秘書として雇われたばかりの28歳の新入社員アレックス——に釘付けになり、その間……
The summer storm had turned the highway into a glittering ribbon of brake lights, and the air inside the rented SUV smelled like wet asphalt and her faint vanilla perfume. I glanced sideways at Lena again, this time letting my eyes linger on the way her silk…
The gym was almost empty, just the low hum of the air conditioning and the faint clank of weights in the distance. I spotted her the second I walked in—Elena, my old classmate from ten years ago, now all lean muscle and sun-kissed skin in tight black leggings…
眼下に散らばるダイヤモンドのように街の灯りがきらめいていたが、私の目には彼女しか映らなかった。エレナは屋上バーのコンクリートの縁に寄りかかり、黒いドレスが体の曲線にぴったりと張り付き、スリットが太ももの高い位置まで入っていた。視線が合った瞬間、何か電気のようなものが走った…
真夜中までに、夜行列車の狭い寝台車の暑さは耐え難いものになっていた。私はダーチャ地区の隣人で人妻のオルガと向かい合わせに座り、彼女の薄いブラウスが豊かな胸に張り付く様子から目を離せなかった。 「あなた、負けたわね…
「あなたは私を欲しいとき、今でも同じ目で私を見るのね」と彼女はささやき、目は私の唇に釘付けだった。 私たちは共通の友人が所有する夏の家の古いポーチに座っていた。夏はすでに終わりかけていたが、空気はまだ暖かく、松の香りが濃厚に漂っていた…
シカゴのホテルのロビーに足を踏み入れた瞬間、彼女の姿を見て俺のチンポがピクッと反応した。5年前の元カノ、エレナがチェックインカウンターの前に立っていた。タイトなペンシルスカートが丸い尻にぴったりと張り付き、ダークヘアはアップにまとめられ、まるで…の準備ができているかのようだった。
The rich scent of mulled wine and woodsmoke hit me the second I pushed open the heavy oak door of the mountain chalet. My eyes locked on her instantly—Lena, the waitress who’d been serving me every evening for the past week. She was bent over a table wiping…