Author: tall_chris

Matthias liked having Naomi over. It only happened around once a month – they both lived busy lives – but it was always worthwhile.

He wasn’t sure exactly what it was, but there was something special about her. Naomi was reasonably short, black, with beautiful eyes and a slim, toned body. She didn’t have much of an ass to speak of, but she has gorgeous B-cup boobs with perky nipples and soft skin. He had never asked how old she was (or if Naomi was even her real name) but he imagined she was around 22.

One of the reasons Matthias liked Naomi was she absolutely rocked his world in bed. She knew all the tricks and her pussy was tight and wet.

But there was another reason he liked having her over, and why she was the only girl he let stay overnight.

It was a Sunday, around 8 in the morning, and Matthias was in no rush to wake up. In fact, when he first stirred, he was tempted to close his eyes and head back to sleep. But he then realised why he had awoken. Read more »

Emilia did NOT hook up. She had never kissed anyone she hadn’t met weeks and weeks before, let alone taking them to bed. She repeated it in her head again.

And yet here she was, on her hands and knees on her bed in her small London apartment, with her hand reached back between her legs, guiding the end of his cock between her soft pussy lips.

Her Friday evening had started innocuously enough. She dashed home from her job in the City, pulled on some jeans and a comfy jumper, and headed a few hundred meters down the road to the pub where her friend Natasha was waiting outside.

"Hey babe, how are you doing!" Emilia exclaimed, squeezing her friend in a long hug.

"Good thanks, good! You won’t believe what Fernando did to me though" Natasha replied as they headed inside. And that’s how it began.

Two hours and several expensive hipster cocktails later, Natasha had just concluded listing all the “vapid bitches” her former boyfriend Fernando had slept with in the last weeks of their relationship. Emilia, meanwhile, had just finished fantasizing about Fernando and his mysterious Iberian eyes when her pussy-moistening thoughts came to an abrupt end with the arrival of a tall, dark-haired and slim man next to them at the bar. Natasha glanced at him, and raised her eyebrows. Emilia licked her lips. Read more »