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“Slow at first, then faster. I’d hold your hips down so you couldn’t move, couldn’t escape. I’d make you beg for it.” She’s panting now, lost in the fantasy. “I’m close, Gabriel. Tell me to come. Please.” I squeeze myself, desperate and aching. “Come for me, Mara,” I say. “Let go. Let me hear you.” She cries out, her voice shattering in my ear, high and desperate. The sound is so intimate, so raw, that I lose control. I stroke myself faster, picturing her in her bed, legs open, back arched, mouth parted in pleasure. I bite my lip to keep from groaning, but I can’t hold back. I come hard, shuddering, the pleasure sharp and almost painful.

Except her. So out it came. The story of Peter and me. The story of a capable successful woman acting like a sex-enslaved bimbo over a man who was divine in bed but a selfish, ten-timing monster everywhere else ... Once I’d started, I couldn't stop. Amongst the sobs and hiccups, I blurted out things I’d never told anybody. How if Peter smiled that filmstar smile of his 1 was putty. How he’d make me beg for more of his perfect Joy of Sex fucking. How he’d make me climax in a way so expert I half expected a judge to pop up and give marks for technical merit. And how afterwards — while my body still sizzled — I'd wish I hadn't been so ‘easy’...

“Not even alone.” I smiled quietly. “Your body just proved it still knows how. This was only the beginning, Lena. We have opened the door. Next week we will step through it further. We will explore how it feels when you take me inside you, when you control the pace, when pleasure is no longer something you have to perform or escape.” She let out a small, disbelieving laugh. “I actually believe you.” As she dressed and gathered her things, I remained seated, watching her with calm satisfaction. Another client had taken her first real step toward reclaiming her sexuality. The work was intimate, intense, and profoundly human.

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

I told her. “What! We are Americans, and one more thing, the don’t know shit, these people aren’t as, well, uh, flexible, as we are?” she is outspoken, brazen, and ridiculous. But she definitely made our night. We have drinks for a few more rounds. “So, I am curious about these things your boyfriend wants you to do, huh?” I ask boldly, with the help of the alcohol. She pounds the table and begins to tell her story, “Huh! Well, you see,” then she begins to whisper the censored part, “He wants us to do anal sex, and then deep throat, and bondage.”

CONTENT: Revenge sex, wet pussy, sex toys, multiple orgasm, gangbang, multiple dick. CHAPTER 1 Jillian felt a wave of nervousness as she approached the door of the nightclub. It was finally time to fulfill her biggest fantasy, and one that would make her now ex-boyfriend explode with jealousy.

Well there was only two weeks left for Sam to enjoy her and he was doing that as much as he could. Not that he didn't actually enjoy the class itself as he had indeed been writing for the last couple of years. The only problem was what he was writing was dirty naughty stories, or as most web sites called it; erotic stories. Sam was pretty good at it and at the urging of his then girlfriend Stacey, had submitted some of his books to an eeotic story site named Erotic dom where under the pen name Dirtyfantasies, and had gotten some good reviews.

She'll do anything to cheer up her best friend. Anything. A WARNING TO READERS: This is a kinky story of two young people that get into some rather extreme sexual things, although in a loving way. The story has elements that could be considered light BDSM ('sexdoll submissive'), watersports (drinking pee), anal sex, and more. Hope you enjoy reading.. ********** "What are you doing out here? Are you cutting class?"

My heavy tits swayed free, nipples dark and hard against the fabric. I grabbed my tablet, flopped onto the bed, and opened my favorite p**n site with shaking fingers. “Strict tutor fucks student raw”, the first video loaded. A girl who looked a lot like me, long dark hair, big bouncing tits, was bent over a desk getting her tight cunt pounded mercilessly, moaning like a cheap whore. “Yes, sir, fuck me stupid! I’ll get every question right, please, ruin my pussy!”