Reluctantly, Simon pulled himself away from the hard, muscled side of his boyfriend’s body. He let his fingers trail down Derek’s abs. “I’m just going to grab a shower, babe. Another round when I get back?”

Derek propped himself up on one elbow and grinned. His cock twitched when Simon’s hand got close. “Sure babe. Hurry back.”


Simon didn’t linger under the hot water. The idea of

Voretober 21: Stalk


The human had been stalking him for a few streets now. Star let him think he was still incognito. It was hard at times. Like right now, when the human had tried to dash across the alley and duck behind a crate, but slipped and fallen with a loud oof, then quickly squirmed out of sight.

He’d be worried if the human wasn’t clearly incopetent. He’d been trying to guess - was the human an amateur

Luka Smit, the star swimmer for the West U Raptors, clapped Phoenix on the back with enough force to nearly pitch him face first into his locker. His new locker. Because he was now an official member of the college swim team.

“Welcome to the team, new boy.” Luka had a huge grin, with his perfect teeth and perfect smile. He was the picture of Adonis, or perhaps more appropriately Apollo - sleek and muscular, every inch of his body hairless - and right now he w

Duke rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he slowly woke up from the anesthetic. His head was full of cottonballs and his limbs felt heavy, but that was to be expected. He slowly raised his head, and a moment later a nurse was there to help him sit up. “Thanks.” He smiled at the nurse and blinked a few times to clear his vision. “How’d it go?”



The nurse smiled back politely. “Perfectly. You’re now t

Ronnie bit her lip as she concentrated on the task at hand - the seven inches of erect cock presently in her hands, its plum sized balls flopping around as she worked it into her pussy. She’d deliberately sought out a cock that wasn’t too big or too small - something to challenge her but nothing too scary. And yet, she couldn’t do it - she couldn’t make it fit.

She pulled out the head and let it flop back on the sheets and collapsed back into her

The grass was vibrant and green, watered by a narrow bubbling brook. A songbird warbled out a joyful tune in the boughs above. Henry wished he could stop and enjoy the sights, the sounds, the smells - fresh grass releasing its lively green scent when stepped upon, the fresh pine leaves and the windflowers that made their home wherever the canopy parted enough to let the sun pour in.

But Fulke made a fast pace and Henry didn’t dare straggle behind. His ears had rung

Circe High's Health and Physical Education teacher James Saint-James was a huge man. His body rippled with muscles under the tight PE uniform of blue t-shirt and white track pants. The big human was something of an idol for his students; he was strong and brave (it is said he once saved a student from a fire in the woodworking shed), never gave to much homework, always listened to questions, and his good looks made all the girls and most of the boys flutter. He had a single tattoo of a teardrop

Jane had been walking her dog past the worksite every morning so far this week. She always waited until it was steaming hot, and the men had started to sweat. Some of them shirtless, their hairy torsos thick with muscle from hard work, and well tanned. She gave a little wave as she passed, and made sure to wiggle her ass a little where they could still see it.

Sometimes, she’d get a catcall in response. Those times, she gave a little wink and a smile, and nodded he

Succubus Den
was not just a name. The men who came to enjoy the girls thought it was just a bawdy nod to the goods you could buy within the back room of the rundown bar. Mabe it had started that way, but after Mistress Dahlia had moved in, the den was quite literal. And some men came looking for what she offered.

Claire smiled innocently at the fresh faced soldier in his uniform. He was flush with cash, newly on shore leave, and oh so nervous around girl

Three guys, first year college kids if she had to guess, were watching her from across the grassy knoll. Jane watched them with a sly smile. They must’ve thought they were being subtle, because they blushed when she met their eyes.

Jane cocked her finger, calling them closer. The blonde one glanced nervously at his friends, who gave a hushed encouragement. Then he crossed the small hill and stopped in front of Jane. His cock was hard as a rock, bouncing with every

A game of voreball was being played on the grass, a group of students from the local college shouting and moving fast to catch the ball before it flew out of bounds. All of them had stripped to just trainers. Their skin shining under the sun with a layer of sweat.

It was enough to make anyone hungry. Jane’s stomach growled just watching it. She turned her eyes away, refusing to be tempted any further by the delicious bare skin. She stretched out on her picnic blank

Jake watched the cutie with the backwards ball cap as she slowly stretched on the grass. Her skin was slick with sweat, making her thin t-shirt stick to her breasts. He’d been watching her as she did the rounds of her morning exercise. Jogging the short track through the city park, and then yoga on the grass. Her tight ass flexing as she assumed various poses worthy of a contortionist.

Her smile turned predatory when she noticed him looking and she cocked her finge

Lana’s body was still shaking, and she was pretty sure she was dripping what was left of Tane on the floor. She closed her eyes and groaned softly, just enjoying the afterglow of such a powerful orgasm. She wasn’t exactly an outgoing woman, not the type to go out to clubs, and she would admit she had a shamefully small number of orgasms due to men.

When she opened her eyes, it was to the doorbell ringing. She blinked her long lashes and looked up to see who h

Speed Dating
the advert in the cafe window declared.
Find your perfect match, or at least get lunch.
Lana was curious, so she pushed through the door into the little place. It sat in an old chapel on a quiet corner just a few minutes from her apartment. The place was still gentrifying, and had cheap rent, so she’d settled here a few years ago.

The scent of vanilla candles, the good quality kind, hit her nose. She b

I groaned in relief as I stepped off the treadmill, my body soaked in sweat and my sports bra nearly transparent. "Fuck, I'm rusty." I mumbled to myself, as I wiped the sweat off the machine and then picked up my water bottle to take a swig.


The man on the next treadmill stepped off. I had noticed him eyeing me up down as I ran, admiring my body, which I didn’t mind at all. He grinned at me. “You seemed to be running just fine from wher

“How’s it
going, lads?” A sultry voice made the crowd of uniformed men
entering the room raise their eyes, searching for the source. They
fell on a naked figure sitting on the edge of a cot, legs crossed to
hide her womanly parts, but unashamedly showing off a pair of perky
breasts. She smirked through ruby red lips as the group came to a
sudden stop. No one voiced a response to her words.
She swung her
legs off bed and pushed off, standing with a smile. Her breasts
jiggled, drawing all ey