Robin's Confession
I imagine sex with you to be ten times better than with any girl i've been with... and i don't know why. i've never even done anything with guy, and i'm not sure i want to."
Instincts
He still wondered what some women would look like naked and he still imagined fucking them - and got hard thinking about it.
MaidenS, Vol. 1, Ch. 1 -- All was Quiet Except for a Mouse
sex would smell like.
Second Childhood
Yet the warm embrace of the swollen diaper, wrapping his cock in it's moist folds... this felt like everything he'd ever imagined sex to be like.
Tiger's man
"my shower is open if you want to clean up," if i wasn't aware of his offer, i'd say he was hitting on me but then again, it was just my imagination. fuck... why am i so fucked up with him?
Charles' Growing Pains II
Charles had always imagined sex as a wild, passionate affair before he actually began to gain experience. he had indeed experienced such sex with arthur but was finding that he much preferred to take it slowly and gently.
My Brother's Best Friend - A Whole Mess
If this had been a story, that would've been the time when they'd simply tear each other's clothes off and had the horniest imaginable sex on the kitchen table.
Part 4 - Scent of Lust
He moaned in pleasure, and i assumed his eyes were closed and he was imagining fucking some random slut girl from school. "yer not as tight as hammond, wazzup widdat, addams? heh, heh!" wayt mocked.
The Green Collar Club: Part 2
: "fuck the skunk, at no cost to you!"
Changed For Love #2 [Orion]
He had never imagined mating would feel this good. so good, in fact, that it caused him to let loose as well. his dick jumped and jerked inside that tight hole, launching rope after rope of cum.
TGJ #2, The Goat of Stone Point
Giving someone that so-called cornbread of yours would be the quickest and most painful way of offing someone i can imagine." "fuck you, lyser," the woman threw her club. the rabbit slowly moved his head and it flew past and clattered down the street.
Smell of Evil
An image sprung into his mind as casually as a mortal might imagine sex with someone seen on the sidewalk. he pictured his small, white body enveloped in the bloody hide of his master as if he were a caveman wearing the pelt of a beast.