性爱故事： Stud

The salt air whipped across the yacht's deck as I leaned on the rail, my cock already half-hard from the way she kept glancing at me. Elena stood a few feet away in a thin white sundress that clung to…

"Mark, if you stare at my tits one more time, I swear I'll fire you on Monday." Elena Voss whispered it with that icy boardroom smile, her champagne flute hovering near her lips. We were crammed into…

The bass from the office party thumped through the sleek downtown loft, but all I could feel was the heat radiating off Marcus’s body as he cornered me near the bar. Rain lashed the tall windows, maki…

My cock was already throbbing against the tight fabric of my suit pants before the bride even said “I do.” Sarah squeezed my thigh under the reception table, her nails digging in just enough to make m…

The moment Mia stepped into my photo studio, the air thickened with that old, electric pull. Her tight black dress hugged every curve I used to worship, those full tits straining the fabric, and her d…

The city lights glittered like scattered jewels below us as the last students rolled up their mats and headed for the stairs. My pulse hammered harder than it should after a simple vinyasa flow. Elena…

当杰克走进那间昏暗的会议室改成的派对大厅的那一刻，我的小穴因那种熟悉的渴望而紧缩。他是办公室里的种马——高大、宽肩，带着那种自鸣得意的笑容，仿佛在说他……

The moment I locked eyes with her across the crowded reception hall, my cock twitched hard in my tuxedo pants. Elena stood by the bar in a tight emerald dress that hugged her full tits and flared over…

The moment Laura stepped into my downtown photo studio, the air thickened with raw want. She was my married neighbor from two blocks over, the one I'd jerked off thinking about for months—curvy hips, …