All Chapters of Taboo: Ties and Sins - Fetishes: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

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Cock Hunger in the Alley - Chapter 6

They collapsed against the rough, damp wall of the alley, their bodies entwined in a sweaty, panting tangle, Diego's muscular chest pressing against Carla's back as he still held her by the hips, his thick, throbbing cock buried deep in her ass, pulsing with the remnants of orgasm. The hot, viscous semen leaked slowly from her stretched anus, dripping in warm, sticky strands down her buttocks and inner thighs, mixing with the pussy juices that already formed a sticky puddle on the dirty ground, contaminated with trash, old urine, and now their bodily fluids—a obscene soup of white cum and clear juices that gleamed faintly under the weak light of the flickering lamp. The alley smelled of raw, primal sex: the salty musk of semen mixed with the earthy odor of her gaped ass, male and female sweat, and the environmental stench of urban rot that enveloped them like a degrading fog. A cold wind blew from the adjacent streets, chilling their exposed naked skin, making Carla's nipples harden a

Midnight Pussy Feast - Chapter 1

Ana's apartment in downtown São Paulo was an organized chaos, typical of a woman who lived alone and couldn't care less about conventions. The walls were covered with posters of alternative rock bands, mixed with graffiti she had done herself on nights of insomnia and repressed lust. The torrential rain beat against the fogged windows, creating a constant rhythm that echoed like a distant drum, almost erotic, as if the entire city were preparing for a collective fuck. It was deep into the night, around eleven o'clock, and the air inside the room was humid, heavy with the smell of old cigarettes and cheap perfume that Ana used to feel sexy even when alone.Ana, at 28 years old, was the kind of woman who turned heads on the street without even trying. Her curvaceous body was a living work of art: full breasts that defied gravity, wide hips that swayed with a promise of pleasure, and a round ass that she knew how to use as a weapon. Tattoos snaked across her arms—dragons intertwined with

“Midnight Pussy Feast - Chapter 2

Inside Ana's apartment, the sound of water beating against the windows was like a rhythmic prelude, a drum that echoed the accelerated beating of her heart. She had spent the last few minutes preparing—or rather, getting herself even more aroused. After the solitary orgasm on the bed, Ana had gotten up, adjusted the black panties that were now soaked with her juices, and applied blood-red lipstick to her lips, imagining them wrapped around Lucas's dick. Her nipples were still hard, brushing against the old T-shirt, and her pussy throbbed with anticipation, as if already feeling the imminent invasion.The intercom buzzed, a sharp hum that made her jump with excitement. "It's him," thought Ana, running to the door barefoot, her feet cold on the wooden floor. She opened the door with a quick pull, and there was Lucas, drenched from the rain, water droplets running through his short hair and stubble. He held a bottle of cheap red wine in his right hand, the label already blurred by the mo

Midnight Pussy Feast - Chapter 3

Ana's room was an absolute chaos, a nest of uncontrolled lust that reflected the state of their minds and bodies at that moment. Crumpled and sweaty sheets covered the king-size bed, mixed with clothes thrown haphazardly — her torn panties, his wet shirt, and the bottle of wine now spilled on the floor, its red contents dripping like blood in an erotic ritual. The air was humid and heavy, impregnated with the acrid smell of sweat, sex, and sour wine, mixed with the distant sound of rain still beating against the windows, as if the entire city were witnessing their wild fuck. The dim light from a bedside lamp illuminated their naked bodies, highlighting the sheen of sweat trickling down their skin, turning every movement into a sticky and primal dance. Ana rode Lucas with a possessive fury, her muscular thighs squeezing his hips as she rose and fell on his thick, veiny cock that filled her completely. Her round, sweaty ass slapped against his thighs with each descent, the sound of fle

Midnight Pussy Feast - Chapter 4

They collapsed exhausted onto the bed, their naked bodies crumpling into a tangle of sweaty, panting limbs, the mattress creaking under their combined weight. Ana, lying on her back, felt her chest heaving with deep, irregular breaths, her ample breasts rising and falling, still marked by red bites and hickeys that Lucas had left during the climax. Sweat beaded on her curvy skin, trickling down the curves of her hips and pooling in the fold between her legs, where his semen still leaked slowly from her wrecked ass, mixing with the sticky juices coating her inner thighs. Her ass throbbed with a pleasurable ache, a pulsing reminder of how he had stretched and filled her, and her pussy, swollen and sensitive, contracted involuntarily in residual spasms, as if it still felt his thick cock inside her. "Fuck, what an insane fuck," she thought, a satisfied smile curving her full lips, now swollen from the brutal kisses and voracious blowjob. Lucas, beside her, was equally wrecked, his muscu

Group Cum Craving - Chapter 1

Laura was a freelance graphic designer who spent entire days hunched over her laptop, creating logos and banners for distant clients, but at night, her athletic body and defined curves — medium firm breasts that swayed with a promise of pleasure, a perky and muscular ass from hours of running, and a snake tattoo on her left thigh that symbolized her sexual rebellion, coiling like a reminder of unsated desires — transformed into a prison of carnal hunger.On that rainy night, around ten o'clock, the sound of water beating against the fogged windows created a constant and hypnotic rhythm, like a distant drum calling for something primal, while she rolled on the sofa wearing only an old, faded T-shirt that rode up her thighs, no panties underneath, her shaved pussy throbbing with hunger after weeks without sex, the online matches turning into a dirty obsession that consumed her like an addiction.Laura writhed on the worn sofa, her legs slightly spread, feeling the humid air of the apart

Group Cum Craving - Chapter 2

Laura, her heart pounding in her sweaty chest, walked to the door with trembling legs, wearing only the old, faded T-shirt that barely covered her thighs, exposing the curves of her perky ass and her shaved pussy already dripping hot juices that ran down her inner legs, leaving sticky trails on her tanned skin, her swollen clit throbbing with every step, yearning for the touch of stranger cocks. "Fuck, they've arrived, three studs ready to fill me like a greedy slut," she thought, biting her lip, feeling more juices leak out, dripping onto the cold wooden floor, the smell of feminine arousal filling the hallway like an intoxicating and dirty perfume.She opened the door with a quick pull, the cold air of the rainy night invading the apartment, making her hard nipples perk up under the thin T-shirt, and there they were: Marcos entered first, muscular with a tight shirt that highlighted his broad chest and defined arms, the scent of cheap cologne and male sweat emanating from him like a

Group Cum Craving - Chapter 3

Laura was positioned on her knees in the center of the sofa, her legs trembling with anticipation, her perky ass slightly arched backward, exposing her shaved pussy still dripping hot juices that ran down her inner thighs, leaving sticky trails on her tanned skin, her clenching asshole throbbing with the memory of the preliminary touches.The three men, Marcos, Pedro, and Thiago, were naked now, their sweaty bodies glistening under the dim light of the vanilla-scented candles, hard and veiny cocks throbbing in the humid air like weapons ready for assault, prominent veins pulsing with hot blood, swollen and red heads shining with pre-cum that dripped slowly, falling onto the wooden floor in transparent and sticky drops.Marcos positioned himself in front of her, his thick cock pointing at her swollen lips, while Pedro and Thiago stood beside him, masturbating slowly, hands wrapped around their veiny members, pre-cum lubricating the movements, low moans escaping their lips as they watch

Group Cum Craving - Chapter 4

Laura was flipped onto the messy sofa with a brusqueness that made her moan in anticipation, Marcos, Pedro, and Thiago handling her sweaty and trembling body like a piece of consensual meat in a ritual of collective lust, positioning her face down over the sheets soaked in juices, semen, and saliva, the earthy and salty smell of bodily fluids filling the humid air of the apartment like a dense and intoxicating fog.Her ass raised high, fleshy buttocks spread apart exposing the pink and winking asshole, throbbing with arousal, and the shaved pussy swollen and leaking hot juices that dripped down her inner thighs, mixing with the residual semen from her mouth that still dripped from her chin, splashing onto her firm breasts and nipples hard as pink stones.Pedro knelt behind her, grabbing a body lotion from the floor as improvised oil, pouring the viscous and cold liquid directly onto the stretched asshole, spreading it with his thick and calloused fingers, shoving two in to lubricate t

Group Cum Craving - Chapter 5

They collapsed onto the cold and sticky floor of Laura's apartment, their sweaty and intertwined bodies falling into an exhausted tangle of limp limbs and marked skins, the wooden floor creaking under their collective weight as if protesting against the abuse it had just witnessed, now covered in a viscous layer of semen, juices, and sweat that formed irregular and shiny puddles under the faint light of the nearly extinguished vanilla candles.The humid and oppressive air of the place was saturated with the raw and unmistakable smell of group sex—a earthy cocktail of salty cum mixed with sweet and musky juices, acrid male sweat, and the residual stench of improvised oil, creating a dense fog that stuck to the nostrils and skin, as if the entire apartment had been transformed into a den of degrading lust, the empty white walls echoing the remnants of screams and grunts that still lingered in the post-orgasm silence.Laura, at the center of the chaos, lay on her back, her athletic body

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