Carly

White stockings ran from her black leather boots to a pleated skirt with a green-blue plaid design. A white polo tucked into the skirt’s tight waistband, embroidered with the emblem of a prestigious private school -- expensive enough to earn the label “academy”. She was cute, in a bookish way. Simple makeup, brunette hair tucked neatly behind her ears. In our sea of gray suits and beige cubicals, she stood out.

Bianca

“She ever wrap her lips around your thick shaft, look you in the eye, worship your dick with her tongue? Make you feel like a man?” Her fingers were drawing little circles on his leg through the fabric of his shorts.

Lize

Like the time I was walking into the house after my jog, tired and lost in my own thoughts, and I heard, “Welcome back, Mister Pearce!” I looked over and saw Lize, laying face down on the couch reading a book, head turned over her shoulder with a knowing grin on her face. It was her ass, wrapped in dark green yoga pants so tight they looked painted on, thick, plump, round, pointed straight at me. I had never seen an ass so in need of a grope, a slap, a fuck. And on this girl? I jerked off in the shower after that one.

Kayla

“Look, you don’t have to be here,” I said, “You’re welcome to walk out the door, and find your own way. I’m sure you’ll find a nice cot in a hostel out by the interstate. No skin off my nose, before you two dropped in, I was planning on a quiet night by myself.”

Daniela

“You implied handjobs are not real sex,” he said, his fingers coming up, slipping beneath my wasitband, rubbing me through my panties. “But there’s no part of our body where we’ve finer motor control than our fingers.” He pulled my panties to the side and slid his fingers through my pussy, exploring, probing, feeling my heat. I whimpered. “So, if done expertly,” he continued, “A handjob can be profoundly pleasurable.” Right as he said that, his fingers pushed up inside me. I gasped and writhed, collapsing into him.

Kara

“You think we’re, what, timid little housewives? We’ve burned down our homes and murdered our husbands, and now we’re free and single and on the prowl. I’m on this island because I crave dick, Micah. No games.” I leaned in until my face was nearly touching his. “I need your. Fat. Cock. Deep inside me. Is that real enough?”

Lucas

The women turned back to him. “Lucas,” the doctor explained, “This stiffness you’re experiencing is a rare and horrible disease known as an erection. Lucky for you, Nurse Brittany and I are specially trained in caring for patients with this condition.” She’d been pulling down on his cock, and finally released it. Still stiff as a flagpole, it sprang back up and hit Nurse Brittany in the eye. As an afterthought, the doctor added, “Although it may take several visits before you’re cured.”

Brielle

She’s got on this white tank top that clings to her lithe body. Through the textured fabric I can make out the dark nipples on her breasts. I’m meant to see them. And then there’s her cobalt blue panties, stretched tight over the mound of her sex. She casually pulls them to the side, revealing her tight, bare, teenage pussy, and then her fingers give it a playful little caress.

The Science Project

Right now, though, I was feeling the buzzing tickle throughout my body, especially in my, err... well, erogenous areas. I was becoming aroused. But I clenched my teeth and hid it.

Raquel

Raquel rolled her eyes. “This is a full physical, Harrison. Show me a little grit. No wonder you’re playing’s been so weak,” she said, “Now, facing me.” He frowned. “I don’t see how it’ll help...” but complied, revealing a thick cock at half chub, swollen balls beneath. “Nice,” she said, “I always love seeing a well hung young man. Bet the ladies are happy about that."