Ddlg Erotica Novels & Stories

Why I chose him in the first place. Daddy doesn’t mean he’s into age play. DDLG, Daddy Dominant Little Girl, Is just a softer side of domination and submission that focuses more on the provider and caregiver essence of our natures. A direct opposition to the ‘bleed or beg slave’ mentality, I have with men. I’ll never put my hands on a woman to harm her in any respect. No matter the branch, all play is between parties who are aware of what they’re getting into, consenting, and age appropriate.

Then his tongue licked a long stripe up her center. She cried out. The sensation was electric. He licked her clit in steady circles. Two fingers pushed inside her. He pumped them in time with his tongue. Elowen’s hips bucked. She gripped his hair tighter. He hummed against her. The vibration sent her over the edge. She came hard. Her thighs shook around his head. He kept licking until she begged him to stop. Thaddeus stood. He stripped off his clothes. His body was strong. Muscles defined from years of discipline. His cock stood thick and ready. Veins stood out along the shaft.

Her saliva dribbles down to the head of the cock peaking from between her breasts. “Fuck yeah…” Felix moans when she makes the first move, squeezing and rubbing her breasts up and down his cock in slow motions. I lean in to take a good look at it; her tits are pressed just right and her saliva mixing with his precum looks so much like the perfect lube, I bet it feels just as good. My hands move to my breast to fondle them, rubbing my palm over the dress to play with my stiff nipples. “Yeah” Felix moans and Lara leans in to run the tip of her tongue on the slit of his cock, I slide my other hand between my legs to play with my clothed pussy.

Chapter – 0002 Lila POV I walked into the lecture hall for my required Intro to Erotic Literature seminar with my thighs still sore from last night and my mind a complete mess. The campus was buzzing with first-day energy students laughing, comparing schedules, flirting shamelessly but all I could think about was Damon’s thick cock stretching me open in that dark art studio. The way he hadn’t pulled out even after the mask slipped. The way he’d thrust one last time while I came around him like a desperate whore.

The man was forced to stand in a horse stance position, his cock pointing nearly straight down, driving in and out of her sloppy slit. Next came the fingering... and boy, Paige wasn’t lying about those bony knuckles. The man, yes, did survive the ordeal and advanced to the next stage (though he remained scarred for life, never able to view his granny in the same light again). Here the game now turned to the final girl. Some redheaded pale lass. The host assisted her into the required position (supposedly a breach of conduct when others violated the touching rule, yet not here). She then begged for not only his cock, but his cum. And so the host pile-drove her into the floor boards. Rammed th

The wet heat of Damien’s tongue, the way he was licking him like he was starving, had Elias’s cock leaking steadily onto the sheets. “Mmmh… ahh—! That’s… that’s soo gooood…” he whimpered, voice still rough with sleep. His fingers curled into the pillow. “Damien… fuck… your tongue… unngh…!” Damien kept going, slow and thorough, like he had all the time in the world. He licked broad, wet stripes over Elias’s hole before pushing his tongue back inside, fucking him with it in shallow thrusts. Every movement made Elias’s cock throb harder.

She opened the case, the afternoon light from her window illuminating the contents within. She sipped once more at her wine, contemplating the collection of erotic dildos inside. They weren't just ordinary dildos-each one was drastically different, meticulously crafted into odd cocks that could only be found in the kinds of fantasy novels hidden away from the public. There were six of them, organized left to right by width, and top to bottom by length.

'For the team highlights,' he joked, but the risk made it hotter. I lost count of the orgasms, body quaking, sweat-slicked and trembling. They used me like a sex doll...passing me, bending me, filling every hole. Cum leaked from my pussy, down my thighs; my ass clenched around Devon's withdrawing cock as he came inside, warm and deep. Drax pulled out to shoot on my back, marking me. We collapsed in a heap, breaths ragged, bodies entangled. But they weren't done.

They knelt on all fours next to each other, asses up, facing the headboard. Daniel walked around them slowly, running a big hand over Lena’s ass, then over Jake’s. “Look at my pretty pets,” he murmured. “So ready for Daddy.” He opened the bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and a thick vibrating plug. First he worked on Lena. He slid two fingers into her soaked pussy, pumping slowly while she moaned. Then he pressed the plug against her ass, working it in inch by inch until it sat deep inside her. “Keep that in,” he told her.

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