1. She reclines, naked. I'm still in my suit and tailcoat--the power dynamic is an unbelievable turn-on. My panties are soaked.
I trace lines with my long fingernails between her breasts, down her taught belly. I ask if she likes her cock touched. She says yes.
The end.
2. Fingernails dig into my scrotum. The pressure on my balls is exquisite--any tighter and I might throw up. I've never been more erect.
She whispers, hot breath on my ear.
"Is it too much?"
"No, mistress."
"Shall I squeeze tighter?"
"Yes, mistress..."
The end.
3. Game night with the roommates. Cards for items of clothing--soon we're all naked. There are four of us, three of us with penises. None of us can hide our arousal.
Then truth or dare. It's a flimsy pretext. Going around the circle, everybody chooses dare.
The end.
4. Our 2nd floor balcony overlooks a street bustling with people. I stand there, naked under my bathrobe. My back is to the world. They can see me. But they can't see you.
You kneel in front of me. I open the robe and guide your head towards my engorged cock.
The end.
5. I lie back, knees up. I can feel the tip of the fist-sized buttplug against my anus, cold with lube.
You push it inside me. At its widest point, I almost can't take it. But I do.
I feel so full. I begin to masturbate, gratefully, under your gaze.
The end.
6. We're circled up around the bed. In front, an older woman gives orders. She wears thigh-highs and nothing else.
On the bed, a woman I kind of know from work is getting fucked from behind. Her pale stretch-marked flesh ripples in the pale incandescent light.
The end.
7. Beneath the shower spray, I kiss you--I have to bend down a little. My cock's against your belly, yours against my thigh. I circle you in my arms, your taut, sinewy body melting into mine. Your soapy finger draws pleasurable little circles around my asshole.
The end.
8. I lick the last pearl of clear ladysemen from the tip of your half-erect cock. Standing above me, looking down, your face is stern, but satisfied.
Turn around, you tell me. Bend over.
I do.
The first spanking startles me.
The next 15 melt together.
The end.
9. We sit opposite each other in the bath, our legs circling each other. This is my first good look at your pussy--your attentions were on mine all evening. Your thick labia and prominent clitoral hood beckon me in the water.
"Stay," you command, "and watch."
The end.
10. It's one of those weeks. You've been spending a lot of time with our other "roommate," but not with me. Over breakfast, you promise we'll do something special tonight.
That evening, you unzip--the packer you've selected is large and erect. I'm already wet.
