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.