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Luke
Luke is a strong, confident 33-year-old who works as a part-time bartender and bouncer. Luke eventually wants to get married and start a family, but for now, he enjoys experimental sex with women he meets online.
Amber
Amber is a 31-year-old hotel receptionist who recently ended a 2-year relationship. Amber’s ex was uptight and boring. She’s slowly rediscovering herself and her sense of adventure.

He reaches for the lubricant sitting atop the counter and squeezes a generous pump into his hand as his warm shaft pushes against my backside. The subtle contact forces a pool of arousal to drip down my inner thigh and I bite my lip, trembling on my hands and knees with anticipation in the heated silence. I look back at him through the mirror in-front of our naked bodies to take in the sight of his chiselled, hungry stance as he kneels behind me; eyes gleaming with mischief whilst he sleeks the cold liquid between my cheeks. I jump and whimper at the impact, moaning as he slowly glides down and teases at my entrance with a circling thumb. 

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I reach for the lubricant sitting on the counter and squeeze a generous pump into my hand. I’m behind her, looking at her sensuous ass, my shaft pushing against her backside, eager for entry. Her pussy is wet, but that wasn’t the plan for today.

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He reaches for the lubricant sitting atop the counter and squeezes a generous pump into his hand as his warm shaft pushes against my backside. The subtle contact forces a pool of arousal to drip down my inner thigh and I bite my lip, trembling on my hands and knees with anticipation in the heated silence. I look back at him through the mirror in-front of our naked bodies to take in the sight of his chiselled, hungry stance as he kneels behind me; eyes gleaming with mischief whilst he sleeks the cold liquid between my cheeks. I jump and whimper at the impact, moaning as he slowly glides down and teases at my entrance with a circling thumb. 

 

“Mmm,” he groans, “Your little hole is just begging for my cock.” 

 

He caresses his hard, throbbing shaft with eager strokes, lathering his length with the slippery lubricant and levelling his free hand onto my backside as he ponders with hunger at my glistening hole.  He lines his pulsing knob to my tight rim, slapping his length against my sensitive skin as he lifts his eyes to meet mine in the mirror. Our eyes lock with a fiery spark and it takes all of my control not to climax from the mere intensity of his stare, wanting to watch my reaction as he sinks into me. 

 

He pulls on my hips, coercing me to slide over him. Inching back, I gasp softly as his girth slowly stretches my tight ring, not daring to look away from his gaze. The discomfort of how big he was became quickly overcome with an overwhelming abundance of body-jolting pleasure and I let out an uncontrollable, stuttering moan as I gently fall around his knob. 

 

His gorgeous mouth parts in awe as he becomes lost inside me, breaking eye contact to adore the sensation of our bodies colliding with an exhilarating heat. Fingertips gripping deeply into my soft skin, he pulls back with ease as the wet lubricant glistens around his cock and my backside and I moan once more, shivers of lustful pleasure dancing down my spine with his precise movement. The sensation enveloped me with an uncontrollable arousal and I ease back further before he could pull out, revelling in the feeling of his hard cock pushing deeper inside me. He lets out a low, devouring groan, the sound crumbling any sense of morality I had left in me. I start to ride his thick member, unsure if I was more hungry for that insatiable groan, or the sheer, unadulterated waves of pleasure that took over me each time I slid deeper and deeper over his hard wood. 

 

His gaze flitted rapidly between my hole being stretched with his overwhelming length and the mirror where a mess of moans and whimpers fell from my mouth over and over again. My breasts slap together as I bounce backward repeatedly, utterly consumed by the feeling of his slippery cock stretching my hole and burying inside me.   

 

“Oh, fuck,” I whimper, pushing up off my hands to lean back into him. He pulls on my stomach as I sit upright, the new position forcing both of us to gasp and groan with a newfound sensation. His girth sank into me with ease and I lift my arms over my shoulders, gripping around his neck to hold him against me. The feeling was almost too much and it takes a moment to recover whilst he licks and bites up my neck, our eyes locking in the mirror once again. He teases both of us in the heart-racing stillness, smoothing his hands up my torso to cup my perked, aching breasts without giving in to the enveloping fervour of his pulsing member that twitched inside me. He plucks at my taut nipples and I wince at the painful, delicious sting and then finally, he bucks his hips forward. The commotion forces a loud gasp to erupt from my throat and my mouth falls open, overwhelmed with the need to come for him. 

 

“Oh, God.” I pant. “Yes.” I plea. “Please, don’t ever stop.” 

 

He thrusts roughly into me again and again, a deep groan encasing each movement as our skin slaps together with a sweaty, heated passion. Unable to look away, I stare at our glistening bodies in the mirror, consumed by how hot it was to watch us pounding into each other over and over. Before long, I had become lust-drunk for his cock, bouncing into him and matching his thrusts, a frenzy of grinding and sliding over him just to feel him deep inside all over again. 

Through gritted teeth, he groans once more, fastening his pace as he uses my body to climax. 


“I’m coming!” he yells into the hot air. 

“Yes, please, come in me!” I beg. 

 

His release came in waves, his whole body jolting as he erupts a thick load inside my hole and he bucks his hips, digging his fingertips deeply into my roughly used skin. The commotion was enough to send me to my own climax and I quickly bring one of my hands down to my clit, hastily circling my fingertips, desperate to feel the sensation of coming with him still inside me. 

 

“Coming!” I let out a stuttering, strangled cry and within moments of his own release, he watches in awe as I squirt over the muffled sheets below us, screaming into the air as I come with sparks of exhilaration. Fireworks erupted in my mind, bright colours blurred my vision and I moaned and shuttered until the gorgeous sensation of my climax subsided enough for me to breathe again.  

 

“You’re incredible.” He whispers and I stifle a smile, looking into his dark eyes as he kisses me gently on the shoulder and neck with small pecks, holding me tightly until either of us dared to move from the comfort of each others touch. 

 

I reach for the lubricant sitting on the counter and squeeze a generous pump into my hand. I’m behind her, looking at her sensuous ass, my shaft pushing against her backside, eager for entry. Her pussy is wet, but that wasn’t the plan for today.

 

She’s trembling, and I steady her gently. Our silence is heavy, eager, full of anticipation. I look in the full-length mirror in front of us and make eye contact with her. I give her a mischievous expression; she looks nervous, but I know I can coax her through it. I take in the sight of me kneeling behind her, ready to take her ass as mine, and I can feel my cock twitch. I spread some lubricant over her asshole, and she moans in anticipation as I tease her entrance, circling it with my thumb.

 

“Mmm,” I groan. “Your little hole is just begging for my cock.”

 

Now I spread the lube on my shaft, stroking it eagerly. My free hand grabs her ass as I ponder the hunger in her glistening hole. I feel a bead of precum leak out of the head of my member, and I know it’s time to get the show on the road.

 

I line up my pulsing knob against her tight rim, slapping my length against her sensitive skin. I look up at her again, meeting her eyes. They’re locked together with a fiery spark that only comes out during the carnal act. I can’t wait to bury myself inside her.

 

I want to watch her reaction as I slide into her. I pull on her hips, wanting her to ride me. It was my favorite position, watching her ass bob up and down on my cock. She gasps as she slowly sinks down and I watch her face carefully. At first she looks like she’s feeling discomfort, but her eyes are quickly hooded with lust. She moans as she takes in my whole knob.

 

I feel my mouth open as I stare at her above me, and suddenly she’s inching back, moving on my thick cock. I pull back with ease as her backside screams out for me. I pant, biting my tongue, trying to avoid pushing myself over the edge this early. She just looked so sexy with my cock up her ass, her face rapt with absolute pleasure.

 

I grip her soft skin roughly, grounding us together. We still look at each other in the mirror, and I love how I look behind her, a carnal beast ready to take what’s rightfully mine. I let out a low groan, and that seems to do the trick; she starts to ride me up and down, sinking over my hard wood.

 

I can’t stop looking at her hungry hole, the way my member stretched it open wide, like it would crack her open. But she was strong, able to take whatever I threw at her. I glance at the mirror again, thankful that she had picked it up at the thrift store. Her face is overcome with pleasure as she bounces up and down, her breasts bouncing, slapping together. I watch as they go up and down, wanting to bury my face in between them.

 

“Oh, fuck,” she whimpers, pushing back off her hands so she could lean into me. I pull on her stomach so she can sit upright, a brand new position to try. We both gasp and groan as the new sensations come over us in waves. I can feel a hurricane brewing in my stomach, begging for release.

 

She lifts her arms over her shoulders, gripping my neck to stay as close to me as possible. I lean forward and lick and bite her own neck, insatiable. I watch as I greedily grab her aching breasts, my cock twitching inside her. Twisting her nipples, the gasps of her pain and pleasure mixed together make me groan.

 

Finally, I decide it’s time to stop teasing. I start to move inside her, bucking my hips forward. I pound into her, feeling the impact through me like shockwaves. She gasps, and I see her mouth fall open in the mirror.

 

“Oh, God,” she pants. “Yes. Please, don’t ever stop,” she pleads, and I’m more than happy to oblige.

 

I thrust roughly into her again and again, groaning deeply as I ravage her asshole. Our skin slaps together in a sweaty, heated passion. I can’t look away from the mirror, watching our glistening bodies join together in this wild, insatiable way. I was so turned on by the way our bodies pounded together over and over again. She starts to bounce into me, matching my thrusts, and I groan once more, my teeth gritted together. I quicken the pace, using her body like my plaything, the best way to make my climax.

 

“I’m coming!” I yell into the hot air. 

 

“Yes, please,” she begs. “Come inside me.”

 

Just the thought of blowing my sticky load into her pushes me over the edge. My whole body jolts as my cum fills her most delicate hole. I dig my fingertips into her roughly used skin as I continue to come, wondering how much of my cum she can take.

 

“Coming!” she cries, and she’s going, too, just a few seconds after me. I finish my orgasm as she begins, so I guide her through it. I watch in absolute awe as she squirts all over the sheets below us, her screams loud enough to wake the neighbors. 

 

She starts to come down, her jolts turning into little bursts, and I wish I could have tasted her cum on my tongue. Maybe next time.

 

I can’t bring myself to pull out of her. “You’re incredible,” I whisper, and I see her smile in the mirror. I kiss her shoulder and neck gently, just little pecks. We hold each other tightly, neither of us daring to move from the comfort of each other’s touch.

 

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