Models: Jean (Ella) Hollywood and Adira Allure ‘Oh my God, Benny, what on earth are you wearing? You didn’t go back there, did you?’ Perched on the edge of a bar stool, the stunning trans beauty smiled wickedly. ‘Of course I went back, doc. Trix always knows exactly what will turn me on – I can’t believe I ever considered letting you convince me to give all this up.’ She

Models: Austin Young and Alex Killian Martin had no idea what had come over him. Ever since the handsome gentleman had joined him in the sauna Martin had struggled not to stare. At first the fact that he suddenly considered the man handsome had made Martin incredibly uncomfortable. Staunchly straight, he had struggled to figure out how this total stranger had somehow flipped a switch within him so easily. But

Model: Lanita Hot (male models unknown) Chastity squirmed with delight as a pair of thick cocks slid through the holes in the graffitied wall. The gleam of the precum on their heads set her mouth watering instantly and she flicked her long black hair back over her shoulders to ensure it would not get in the way of what came next. Kneeling on the leather pillows set at the foot

Models: Beaux Banks and Dalton Riley Will sighed as he flicked through channel after channel. ‘I’m telling you, dude, there’s nothing on TV.’ ‘Correction, there’s nothing good on TV,’ Brad replied. ‘Seriously, more channels than you can count and nothing but shit on every single one of them.’ Frustrated, Will threw down the remote and pulled out his phone. ‘Come on, there must be something worth watching,’ Brad said, picking

Models: Smash Thompson and Jean (Ella) Hollywood The voice that greeted Coach Johnson when he entered his lounge was dripping with sinful intent. ‘Hello, Coach. Fancy meeting you here.’ Despite the fact he lived alone, the huge black man was not surprised to hear somebody else in his house. Instead, he smiled devilishly – he always enjoyed it when Crystal paid him a visit, and if the barely suppressed arousal

Models: Luke Truong, Owen Hawk, Sean Duran and Romeo Davis ‘Do you want some more cock? Do you want some more fucking cock you filthy faggot?’ The man’s lip curled like a growling tiger as he slapped his dick on Li’s outstretched tongue. He did not even give the kneeling twink time to respond before he was ramming his dick down Li’s throat. ‘Fucking choke on it you greedy cunt.

Perched on the edge of the sofa, her small frame concealed beneath the snowy veil of her negligee, Robin wondered not for the first time if she might be dreaming. Part of her expected the real world to come tumbling in at any moment, dashing her distracted fancies and dragging her back to reality, where she would find Jason staring at her quizzically as she stood with a dreamy look

‘There we go,’ said the barman, sliding the drinks over the counter, ‘one Twinkler and one Simply Seduction. That’ll be thirteen-fifty.’ Taking his drink while Cooper paid, Brad propped himself against the bar and took a sip, his back to the barman. If he was honest, the man unnerved him a little; his eye lingered in suggestive places and a smirk plucked at his lips when he looked at Brad,

Drawing the cubicle curtain across, Zara gave a sigh of relief: finally some privacy. Usually she wouldn’t have visited somewhere like this, but she was keen to make an impression tonight. She and Chad had been sexting for the better part of a month and tonight was to be their first proper dinner date. Given how raunchy their online exchanges had become, if things went well she had no doubt

Kenny did not recognise the woman who entered. She was small and slender – a waif of a thing really – with the grey of age showing in her temples. She wore a tweed jacket over a plain white blouse and plainer black trousers, her flat shoes some fifty years out of date – older than she was, he was certain of that – and though she cast him a