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*ANISHA* WARNING!! MATURED CONTENT....... RATED 18 (naughty pet and master role-play) The NEXT MORNING, The beautiful light of the bright new day greeted the two lovely couples on the bed. "Terry off the lights!" Anisha grumbles in her seat as she shakes Thierry continuously, thereby waking him. "It's morning, baby," he whispered, kissing her ear. Making her calm down and go back to sleep. Thierry stood up to prepare for the busy day; he helped her shut the curtains to block the penetration of the sun.

Tippa slept peacefully and late into the morning. When she opened her eyes, a smile was already planted on her face. She could feel gladness greeting her awakening. It was the weekend, and she didn't have to go to work. The tribute to her happiness is the sensuous night she was introduced to by something called a "sexy nightcap."

This story contains material of an adult, explicit, SEXUAL nature. The Cruise just began..... Enjoy. >>>> It was a normal day in June and I was doing normal day kind of things; a run to the shops, batting around with the duster and hoover, playing with the cat and putting some delicates in the washing machine. It was all trivial stuff to get out of the way before I had to do some serious work for a series of magazine articles I had been writing. I was enjoying the job, the subject was my specialist one after all; sex and what motivates men and women in bed (or out of it!). During the week I had interviewed an up and coming US movie star, in Britain to promote a new film, about what turned hi

Isa’s Pov I woke up slowly that morning, a soft smile already on my face before I even opened my eyes. The sheets felt warm and rumpled around me. For the first time in a long while I felt really good. Jay was right beside me, still sleeping, his arm loosely draped over my waist. Who knew one night could turn into something this nice? The sex had been better than I ever imagined. Gentle and intense all at once. My body still tingled when I thought about it. I wanted more. So much more. But I did not want to seem creepy or desperate, so I just lay there quietly, smiling to myself.

His thumb circled her clit in slow, lazy strokes while two fingers curled deep, stirring the mess he’d left inside her hours earlier. “Morning, slut,” he murmured against her ear. Voice rough from sleep and too many cigarettes. “You’re still leaking me.” Maya arched, thighs falling wider on instinct. “You didn’t let me sleep much.” “You came four times after I untied you. Greedy cunt wouldn’t stop clenching.” He pushed a third finger in, stretching her sore hole. “Thought you deserved a wake-up call.” She moaned low, hips rocking to meet his hand. Every movement pulled at the dried wax on her back, a delicious sting that made her wetter.

It's a different dick, so the nut he is now thrusting into is another man's; his penis is directly touching another man's semen, which is already hot on its own, but the thought that you're also part of the experience, that because of your good juicy pussy different men are in contact with each other's nuts and they don't mind. If you're a certified whore, you know just how delicious it is to sleep with different men raw, especially the same day. Like, you fuck one man in the morning and afternoon you're fucking another one without washing your pussy. Like, I don't know, there's just something sinful that drives me crazy… that has made me addicted.

* It all went wrong from the start. I woke up the morning of our next O-day and started reading a story, like I always did. About halfway through, with my hand stroking my cock, I went over the top. I hadn't intended to, then suddenly I was covered in my own cum. The story wasn't even that good. My orgasm had been nice, sure, but it felt wasted. It was going to be Jennifer's day anyway, I told myself in the shower.

“Good. Because I’m far from done ruining you, little sis.” The night stretched on with more slow, filthy fucking until the early hours. By morning, my pussy was swollen, red, and thoroughly bred...exactly how I wanted it. Our taboo secret had finally become real, and I couldn’t wait for every dirty night ahead.

I finally gave up and just decided to enjoy my friendship. Jim called that night. We had video phone sex. I feel so nasty doing it. Fucking myself with a big fake cock while my husband fucks his fake pussy, and we share filthy talk. I cum so hard. I woke up in the morning, the sheets just over my ankles, my mini wand, and vibrator still on the bed and my plug still up my ass. He's gonna get it so bad when he gets home. I left the plug in my ass, slipped on my briefs, and started my day.