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BOOTY CALL (II)
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2025-12-21 05:00:30I started back in down there: rubbing, fingering, teasing. She still tried to pull back, but I just held her there and focused down below. It was going to be harder now. This would be real work, now that she'd just come in a tidal wave.
It was kind of a battle of wills for a few minutes there. Her trying to pull back while I kept rubbing and fingering. It was half-hearted at best on her part. If she'd really wanted her way, she could have squirrelled out of my grasp or just shouted a defiant "No!". Even a safeword, although we hadn't gotten that far. But if she'd shouted "Red", I imagine I would have stopped.But she didn't do any of those things. Just that half-hearted pulling back and little whimpers, and then she was back into it. She could feel it, out there in the distance, and she wanted it, even more than the first one.She wasn't going to get there as easy this time. Multiple orgasms are tricky things. Not all women can even do them. I knew from past discussions
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While I was leaning into her, I noticed her suitcase open in the nearby bedroom. I left her there to rummage around for a minute, and then came back with a few things. The first thing I did was tie her wrists together with a pair of lavender leggings. They did the job. Her hands weren't going anywhere. This was probably ruining those leggings for good, which only made me enjoy this even more. I placed a pair of dirty panties right in front of her face. I was glad she hadn't had a chance to do her laundry before leaving. She would wish she had. I'm sure she heard me unspooling my belt from my pants, and knew exactly what that meant. I folded my nice thick brown leather belt in half, gave it a crack, reared my arm back, and gave it a nice hard swing. THWACK! "AHHHH...!" I swung it hard, and knew it hurt. A nice loud, anguished scream confirmed it. I wanted to hear that sound just once, but knew we wouldn't last long with the neighbors with her b
DIRTY PAGES (An Erotica Collection) BOOTY CALL (II)
I started back in down there: rubbing, fingering, teasing. She still tried to pull back, but I just held her there and focused down below. It was going to be harder now. This would be real work, now that she'd just come in a tidal wave.It was kind of a battle of wills for a few minutes there. Her trying to pull back while I kept rubbing and fingering. It was half-hearted at best on her part. If she'd really wanted her way, she could have squirrelled out of my grasp or just shouted a defiant "No!". Even a safeword, although we hadn't gotten that far. But if she'd shouted "Red", I imagine I would have stopped.But she didn't do any of those things. Just that half-hearted pulling back and little whimpers, and then she was back into it. She could feel it, out there in the distance, and she wanted it, even more than the first one.She wasn't going to get there as easy this time. Multiple orgasms are tricky things. Not all women can even do them. I knew from past discussions
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CONTENT WARNING: Explicit consensual rough sex, public/semi-public exposure/risk, fingering, multiple forced orgasms, anal sex, belt whipping/spanking, panty gag, degradation/humiliation, cheating/infidelity themes.CHAPTER ONE"Come over."Two words.A text on a Saturday night. 11:45pm. Followed by an address.All I needed.Of course it was an impulse. She was instantly regretting it. Probably frantically typing away to take it back.I didn't care.I ignored my phone and drove. Listened to the filthiest Rolling Stones circa '68-72 to gear me up.She stood in the blood red doorway of her AirBnB apartment as I walked up. Still sporting her "out for drinks" outfit: black leggings and frilly blouse over pink t-shirt. All marinated in an LA pub for a good couple hours. No slinky lingerie, no kinky fetish gear. It all spoke..."Impulse. I did not think this through."She was noticeably nervous, but still a little flirty in her eyes. If I g
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Mason pushed me until I was flat and placing his hands in the middle of my back fucked me as if he were trying to drive me through the bed. I bounced up and down into his relentless cock while howling and yelping, my legs kicking up and down along his sides and my fingers clutching the sheets hard enough to turn my knuckles white.I don't know how long he fucked me, but it didn't matter. I was like a rag doll beneath him as he had his way with me, plundering his little sister's prone pussy and fucking me like I had never imagined anyone could be fucked.He whipped himself out of me and I moaned softly as I felt his hot cum squirt across my back. From the feel of it, it was almost as much as I'd sucked out of him as he did a damn good job of not just painting my lower back but caught my ass as well.I lay there unmoving, breathing hard as he wiped my back off with something and when he was done, he sat down on the bed next to me. I spent a couple minutes trying to find th
DIRTY PAGES (An Erotica Collection) BUT YOU'RE MY SISTER! (V)
"No," he answered, stopping me as I'd begun to push my pants down. "I don't want to. I need to.""Well, according to you I suck at driving, so maybe I should take a ride instead."I shoved my pants down, kicked them off and as Mason went to stand, I shoved him in the chest, causing him to fall back into the chair.I was on him in a heartbeat. Climbing on the chair I got my knees between his thighs and the chair on either side, guided him between my legs and sat down on his cock."Oh, fuck!" I squealed as his huge dick forced its way deep inside my tight pussy. "Deep, so fucking deep!"Mason grabbed my hips and moved his, thrusting into me and causing me to yelp and whimper as I struggled to adjust to him. God, he was so thick! And as hard as he had been in my mouth.I worked my hips in time with his, riding him as I grabbed his shoulders and dug my nails into his bare arms. Mason wrapped his arms around my waist, and I cried out as he displayed his strength b
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Mason turned in his chair to face me and I slid up between his legs. I put the phone down on the arm of his chair so he could hit start, then made a show of lifting my hair and tying it into a loose knot."Don't want to ruin your view," I told him. "Going to take it out, or want me to do it?""This is nuts." He shook his head, but his hands strayed to his zipper."I'll be sucking your nuts if I lose." I parted my lips and wagged my tongue at him. "Come on, Mason. Think of it this way, wouldn't you like to use your cock to shut your bitchy sister up?"I grabbed his wrist and before he could stop me lifted his hand and sucked his finger between my lips."That's...not fair," he whispered as I swirled my tongue around his finger."Come on, Mason, put your money where my mouth is." I gave him the pout, and the little girl voice. "Please, big brother? Your little sister is sooo hungry!""Jesus, I can't believe this." He pulled his zipper down and lifting his hi
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