‘male mast’ stories

No longer able to deny our desire, you and I decide to meet.

We meet at a house party and ditch our dates to fuck.

I fantasize about the woman I met on the subway last week.

Listen to my desire build until I can no longer contain it.

I finger you, then you ride me in your sundress on my couch.

Let me assure you that this is definitely my cock.

The thought of you is too much for me. I can't hold back.

I love the way you taste. Let me make you cum with my mouth.

I stroke my cock while imagining fucking you hard and fast.

We can no longer control our desire . . .

I lift your legs up over your head & fuck you hard & deep.

Stroking and talking dirty. My raw and aggressive side.

Imagine me there with you while you drive . . .

You dance for me. Then sit on my face. Then I bend you over.

Get naked, lie down, and listen to me tell you what to do...

We end up in the bathroom together on the plane...

I jerk my cock and imagine shooting my cum up inside you.