“I mean...” The solution is so obvious, I can’t help but feel I’m being manipulated into it. Yet I let it happen, maybe I want it to happen. “I haven’t eaten, either. Take a raincheck on your birthday dinner with Tom, grab some grub with me?” Delight blooms on her face like she’s never heard a better idea in her life. “Oh yes, can I, Zak? I’m a cheap date.” She grabs her cozy red hoodie, zips it up to her collar. “It’s not a date.” But she ignores this.
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Jolene
“I mean, I have an idea, but... you don’t have a girlfriend or anything, do you?” Confusion brings my eyebrows together. “No.” “Because I think what I really need,” she says with such earnestness that it sounds almost normal, “Is an orgasm. I sleep so much better after cumming, don’t you?”
Until the Sun Rises
Her roommate Bethany was, amongst other offenses, a cheerleader, one with a slutty little grin and a fearsome mane of fiery red hair and a tight little pale body. She and Alicia did not get along in the slightest, for when she wasn’t strutting around the dorm room in her cutesy red-and-white cheer uniform, she tended to be nearly naked, not caring one whit if Alicia was there or wanted to have male company of her own. To make matters worse, Bethany had a nonstop string of ‘boyfriends’ who visited in no particular order or pattern, big and brawny men of all types plowing her brains out seemingly whenever she wanted. And she wanted a lot.
Carianne
She turns to throw the empty peel into the trash, and my gaze flits down to sneak a peek at her figure. I don’t mean to be a creep, and I don’t even really think of Carianne that way, but workout clothes are my weakness. And the way her bright blue sportsbra slips out from beneath the edges of her tank top, and the way her even brighter green stretch leggings hug her ass... well, it’s certainly delightful.
My Roommate, Theresa
Vaguely, in the part of my mind that filters out distractions, I’d been aware that Theresa’s door had opened and she’d strutted out. I blink as the information percolates into my awareness, and I see that she’s stopped in front of me, her butt in my face, her shoulders and head twisted around to look down at it. “How does my ass look in them?”
Carmen
She’s got this tight little body in a tight little dress, a sexy young woman with a cute blonde pixie cut. I spot her before the ceremony, and I smile at her across the aisle. She smiles back, an impish little grin. We have to wait for the happy couple to finish their nuptials, but thankfully, it’s followed by a cocktail hour.
Cali
The guy takes his out from inside me and I pull my dress back together, waving goodnight. Cloudless and hot, the dark skies buzz with potency. I stumble up the stairs to my apartment and slam the door behind me, not on purpose, I’m just eager. The party was only a distraction, something to tide me over until what happens next. I’m grinning and thirsty for dick as I beeline through the apartment on a path towards Corey’s bedroom.
Lia
The door bursts open and Amy spills through, dragging in a cute boy by the the wrist. She sees me getting eaten out, blinks as she realizes. I grin at her, and her eyes go wide. “Oh. Oh my god. I forgot...” Her arms swing to cover herself, as if she’s the one being immodest here.
Aya, part 2
I hold her head down, pulling her tight against my hips as I cum. A load so thick I can feel it shoot through my dick, down her throat. Spent, I let go. She swallows, licks up anything that dribbled out. What a way to start the day.
Aya
Aya smiles at me, her brown eyes inviting my touch, welcoming it. She has her dark brown curls tied in a bun over her head. Even having just woken up, she’s beautiful. “Good morning, Xander,” she says, “Sleep well?” Her hand slides beneath my wasitband, grabs my cock, strokes it. “You feel tense.”