Cerpen Dewasa Posesif Pdf Novels & Stories

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

My back arched off the desk. I moaned his name as my pussy squeezed him tight, gushing around his thick shaft. He groaned loud. “I’m going to come.” He pulled out and stroked his cock fast. Thick cum shot across both of us landing on my breasts, on Sophie’s stomach, some even hitting our chins. We lay there panting, covered in sweat and cum, bodies still trembling. Professor Voss looked down at us, breathing hard. Then there was another soft knock on the door.

I look you over, my eyes lingering on your body, assessing. A slow smirk plays on my lips as I lean against the desk, crossing my legs. “Hello yourself. You’re here for the writing job, aren’t you? Let’s see if you’ve got what it takes. Or maybe you’re just here to waste my time.” My gaze is intense, unblinking, as if I’m already deciding your fate. ( you hand over a file containing a CV and a short story ..it was an erotic story ,titled the hot kidnapper)

I didn’t say a word so he slowly caressed my lap and thighs. I leaned and kissed him, loosening the buttons on his shirt and he pulled my tank up and off my neck. I reached out for his dick, sending my hand inside his jeans. I felt it, it was hard, it felt regular. Not too small, and not big. I pulled off my skirt and panties, then spat on my hand and rubbed my pussy. He dropped his jeans to his ankles and used his dick to graze my clit as he put it inside my pussy.

The kiss was hungry and urgent, full of all the tension that had built up during every lecture. He backed her up until her ass hit the edge of the desk. Papers shifted under her. One hand moved from her face down to her neck, holding her in place while he kissed her harder. His other hand slid under her skirt and straight between her legs. He cupped her pussy over her panties and groaned when he felt how soaked the fabric was. “Fuck, you’re dripping,” he muttered against her mouth. He rubbed his fingers along the wet material, pressing it between her swollen lips. Sara gasped and rocked against his hand. The friction on her clit felt so good she almost came right there.