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STORY 5 - TEMPTING MY MUM’S BOYFRIEND AND HIS SON (II)
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2026-02-15 20:05:14
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DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 50 - RAVISHED BY HIS PRIMAL SIDE (I)
I did it on purpose.Not the man at the bar – he approached me, I didn't invite it. But the smile? The polite laugh? The touch on his arm when I said no thank you, I'm with someone? That was deliberate. Calculated. A match struck in a room full of gasoline because I saw Liam watching from across the bar and I know what jealousy does to him and I've been craving the version of him that comes out on the other side.Liam is sweet. Liam is kind. Liam holds doors and asks about my day and fucks me like he loves me, which he does, and I love him back, but sometimes – sometimes – I need the other one. The one who grabs my throat instead of my hand. The one who fucks me like he's trying to ruin me for anyone else. The one who leaves marks.That one only comes out when something primal gets poked. When another man looks at me too long. When someone brushes my waist at a party. When the territorial instinct that lives underneath his kindness wakes up and blinks and decides that tonight, I need
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 49 - THE MASQUERADE ORGY (IV)
I open. He pushes his cock past my lips and I take him – salty, thick, stretching my jaw – while her fingers rub my clit and the man behind me fucks me and I'm filled from both ends, stuffed, overwhelmed, a masked fuck toy at a party full of strangers who are watching a woman they'll never identify get ruined.The white mask man fucks my face – shallow thrusts, his hand gentle on my jaw – while the man behind me accelerates, his hips slamming against my ass, his cock driving so deep I feel it in my chest. The gold mask woman pinches my clit between two fingers and rolls it and I cum with a cock in my mouth and a cock in my pussy and a woman's hand on my clit – a full-body, shattering orgasm that makes me scream around the cock in my throat and gush down my thighs and onto the stone balcony.Below us, in the garden, the audience has grown. A dozen masks tilted upward, watching. And in the garden itself – something shifting. A couple near the fountain starts kissing. Not politely. His h
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 49 - THE MASQUERADE ORGY (III)
I rub my clit in frantic circles while his cock pounds me from behind. The orgasm builds like wildfire and when it breaks I cum screaming – my pussy convulsing, my whole body shaking. Through the curtain, someone gasps.He buries himself to the hilt and pulses inside the condom, his groan vibrating against my back.He pulls out. Traces one finger down my spine while I lie face-down on the ruined chaise, shaking."We're not done," he says. "Not even close."He carries me – actually lifts me off the chaise, my legs around his waist – through the corridor and up a staircase to the second floor. Not a private suite this time. Something bigger.The room opens onto a balcony that overlooks the mansion's central garden – where the masquerade is still happening below, a hundred masked guests milling between topiaries and fountains under strings of fairy lights. The balcony is wide, stone-floored, with wrought-iron railings and candles flickering in hurricane lamps. And it's not empty.Two oth
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 49 - THE MASQUERADE ORGY (II)
I sit on the velvet. It's soft against my bare skin – warm, textured. I part my legs. My thong is soaked through – the fabric dark with wetness, clinging to my pussy, showing the outline of my lips through the sheer material.He kneels between my thighs. Pushes them wider. Leans in and presses his mouth against my pussy through the thong – one firm, open-mouthed kiss directly on my clit through the wet fabric – and I jolt like I've been electrocuted."Fuck –"He inhales against me. Deep. Like he's breathing me in. Then his teeth catch the edge of my thong and he drags it to the side with his mouth – no hands, just teeth and lips pulling the fabric away from my soaked cunt until I'm exposed.His tongue touches me and my hand flies to his hair. I grip the back of his head through the mask's strap and pull him closer and he groans against my pussy – the vibration shooting through my clit – and starts to eat me.He's filthy with it. Not delicate, not teasing – he licks me like he's been s
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 49 - THE MASQUERADE ORGY (I)
The invitation arrived in a black envelope with no return address. Heavy cardstock, gold embossed lettering, a wax seal I had to crack open with my thumbnail. Inside – one line: You are invited to disappear. A date. An address. And a mask – black silk, delicate, already fitted to a woman's face like whoever sent this knew exactly who I was.I almost didn't go. Then I held the mask up to my face in the bathroom mirror and saw someone I didn't recognize staring back – mysterious, dangerous, the kind of woman who walks into rooms full of strangers and doesn't flinch – and I decided that woman deserved one night alive.The venue is a converted mansion on the edge of the city. I arrive at ten in a black gown – backless, floor-length, slit to my upper thigh on the left side – and the mask tied behind my head. The doorman checks my invitation. Doesn't ask my name. Just nods and opens the double doors into a world that doesn't operate by any rules I know.It's beautiful. Chandeliers dripping
DIRTY DREAMS (AN EROTICA COLLECTION) STORY 48 - RIDING THE UBER DRIVER (III)
"Now," he says. "Cum."He seals his mouth over my clit and sucks hard and shoves three fingers inside me and I cum so violently the headboard cracks against the wall. My back bows off the mattress, my scream filling the apartment, my pussy gushing – actually squirting – around his fingers and onto his face and the sheets. He drinks it. Moans against me like it's the best thing he's ever tasted. My orgasm doesn't stop – it rolls, wave after wave, his mouth and fingers extending it until I'm convulsing and begging him to stop and begging him not to in the same breath.He pulls the blindfold off. I blink in the lamplight. He's between my legs, his face drenched, grinning."I told you I haven't even started."He crawls up my body. Unties my wrists. Kisses the red marks the belt left. Then pushes his cock inside me raw and I feel every ridge, every vein, hot skin against swollen sensitive walls. He sinks in slow – watching my face – and bottoms out with a groan that sounds like it's pulled
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