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I'd cry out, the burn of the stretch turning to pure bliss as he started pounding into me, his hips snapping forward relentlessly. His hands would grip my ass, spanking it red while he fucked me harder, deeper, his balls slapping against my clit with every drive. In my mind, he was merciless… grunting prayers mixed with curses, his body slick with sweat as he claimed what he shouldn't. I'd come undone around him, my walls clenching his cock, milking him until he couldn't hold back. He'd pull out at the last second, maybe… no, fuck that. In this fantasy, he'd stay buried deep, flooding my pussy with his hot cum, marking me as his in the most sinful way.

Alex's hands roamed over my skin, his touch gentle yet possessive. The room was filled with the heady scent of sweat and sex, a potent mixture that only served to heighten my arousal. I could feel my body responding eagerly to their intimate caresses, my every nerve ending on fire with need. As Alex continued to thrust deeper into me, I couldn’t help but marvel at how good it felt to be utterly consumed by pleasure. I had always been curious about gay sex, but nothing could have prepared me for the intensity of it all. From watching them fuck to both of them fucking me, it was heaven.

My hands send ghostly touches to my back, her long nails pressing against my skin, digging as she begged me to do something. “Move.” Her fingers interlaced on my hair then she pushed me down. She guided me until my lips touched her belly button. Seeing her glistening eyes, sweaty body and hair sticking on her forehead is all part of my sexual fantasies these past few days. They say fantasy is better than reality, but if their reality was Ahbaya pleading for her cunt to be licked — I’d tell them they’re insane. “Get on with it.” She hissed. So demanding. I lowered myself until my head was between her legs, and when I gave her clit a tentative lick, she moaned softly, getting louder and louder

Fancy shit I don’t care about. He cuts a piece. Holds it to my lips. “Open.” I do. He feeds me slow. Fingers brushing my tongue. I suck them clean after each bite. The men watch. Silent. Eating. Staring at my cunt like it’s the main course. Dominic reaches under me. Fingers slide through my folds. Two push inside easy. I’m so wet they disappear. He fucks me slow with them while he eats. Casual. Like it’s nothing. I moan around the next bite of steak.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit sexual content, including graphic depictions of sexual acts, erotic dreams, BDSM elements (such as bondage, spanking benches, and non-consensual fantasy scenarios), group sex implications, detailed nudity and arousal, mind control/influence themes, and age-gap attraction involving a teenager(18) and adults. You know what to do. CHAPTER ONE

A moan escaped from Brittany's lips. Brittany gripped the sheet, her breath coming out in short bursts as she awaited how he would explore her body in ways she'd never experienced before. Her heart raced with a mix of excitement and nervousness as his hands began to roam over her skin, tracing the curves of her body with a gentle touch that sent shivers down her spine. He was above her, his d**k plunged and buried in her with his hands fondling and kneading her plump tits. As he grazed her ear with his tongue, he whispered, “You're no longer mommy's good girl, Brittany. You're daddy's little kitten. Do you know what usually happens to bad girls who are called kittens?”

Tell me your darkest fantasies. "What! I'm not admitting to shit." "Come on, tell me," he urged, laughing. Axton's laughter was one of the most beautiful I'd ever heard because it was light and a sharp contrast to his baritone voice. "Okay, let me tell you mine," he continued. "When I was a young, horny bastard, my biggest fantasy was getting a massage from three-breasted women and they only massaged me with their boobs." I doubled over and whizzed with laughter, falling off the bed. Axton cackled and lifted me, wrapping himself around me.

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What's your deepest, darkest fantasy? I pause, my fingers hovering over the keyboard. I thought about my fantasies and started to type. “Meeting the eyes of a handsome stranger in a bar full of people, he crosses the room, grabs me by the hand, and pulls me into the restroom. Before I can blink, we’re making out, hot and heavy. His hands are all over me, under my shirt, down my jeans. Circling my nipples, then pinching just hard enough to make me gasp, and slipping a thick finger into my soaking pussy at the same time. I can’t even see him, but I can feel his thick, fat cock rubbing all over my ass, teasing between my cheeks, before he finally thrusts deep inside me and starts to fuck me, ha

Elena, a 19-year-old, has long harbored desires for Garrett Hartley, her father's best friend and a successful CEO. On her birthday, she wishes for Garrett to take her innocence and make the night unforgettable. Throughout the evening, Elena's fantasies and Garrett's subtle advances build tension. … *********************************** I couldn't believe my 19th birthday had finally arrived. As I blew out the candles on my cake, I made a silent wish, one that I had been longing for since I first noticed the changes in my body and my desires.