Stumbling into my bedroom I kick off those hateful, yet amazingly sexy heels. The hardwood is cool and refreshing as I start to feel the sweat cling to my flesh. The club had felt like a hundred degrees with all those sweaty bodies pressed together, grinding on one another as they danced the night away. My muscles are tightening now that my body realizes I’m no longer in the middle of that crowd. I’ll feel it in the morni...

“That’s enough,” the woman snapped and slapped his hand away. His cock stayed hard, tall, and proud. It jerked slightly and was already dripping pre-cum. Cliff closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself. He knew if he didn’t get control she was going to be angry. “Sorry, Mistress Shar,” he said softly. “You’re borderline useless, you know that right?” “Yes, ma’am.” Her words flowed over his already heated skin...

The smile on my face shows I am quite pleased with myself as I prepare to take the first lick of this stranger on my bed. I glance over and watch Rob's body stiffen in preparation for it. That is something he always does, just like he did the first time I ever dragged my lips across his cock. I can tell he’s excited too. The energy in the room is palpable. You can almost taste the combined desire on your tongues. Rob used...