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It was so intense and Lisa reached orgasm, her body shaking, moaning loud. Dave kept fucking Lisa through her orgasm. Her legs shook violently, her body collapsing into the bed as she cried out in pleasure. He pulled out from Lisa’s dripping pussy with a wet pop, his thick, veiny cock shiny with her juices. Without hesitation, he moved to me, sliding his cock into my wet, swollen pussy in one smooth thrust.

Her hips bucked up, meeting the toy with frantic hunger. “Ahh, yes! More! Harder!” Donald stood rooted in the doorway, his breath ragged as the sight burned into his skull. His girlfriend was moaning his name, screaming for his cock, while fucking herself with a dildo. Donald’s chest was heaving as he took two steps into the room. Susan’s eyes flew open, and her hand froze mid-thrust. Her mouth fell open in shock, the dildo still buried halfway inside her. "Fuck! I... I'm sorry." She painted and took the dildo out.

“What kind of sex? How many kinds of sex do you think there are?” She looked at the ground and mumbled. “I don’t know.” “Guys like to kiss and feel your boobs. And touch your kitty. A lot. And sex, I guess there is missionary and doggy-style.” “What?” “Missionary, where a man lies on top of you, and doggy-style, where the woman gets on all fours, and the man gets behind her.” “Oh!” “A girl can sit on a guy and bounce up and down. Or whatever weird position you can contort your bodies into.”

She moaned around him as Knox slowly pushed deeper. She gagged, but didn’t pull back. His salty taste filled her mouth, and Dolly was addicted. She loved seeing the heated, angry look on Knox's face when he had his cock in her mouth. Adrian was close. She could feel it in the way he held her tighter, buried deeper, the way his cock twitched inside her. Knox pulled out of her mouth. She got pulled away from Adrian's lap and dropped to her knees. Jace slammed his cock into her pussy from behind. He didn't ease in; he pushed in deep, fast, grabbing her hips and fucking her like a madman.

Kathy's eyes widened and she moved a little closer to see what was going on. The undressed women were in several forms of rest—some sitting, some lying down—but they were all touching themselves sexually as they watched the dogs being brought in. Kathy noticed that one of the dogs was a huge German shepherd with golden fur. His head snapped back as he sniffed the air and then he growled low in his throat, as he leveled his eyes on the women. Kathy felt her body grow warm and discovered in horror that she was aroused by the growl of the dog.

“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.”

The air was thick with the scent of sex, sweat, and breeding frenzy. Selene watched for a moment, then joined them. She straddled Lucien’s chest, facing the female riding his cock. She grabbed the younger female’s hair and kissed her brutally while grinding her own dripping pussy against Lucien’s sternum. “Harder,” Selene commanded. “Make him knot you properly.” The female obeyed , bouncing faster, forcing Lucien’s swelling knot past her entrance. When it locked, she howled, body convulsing in orgasm. Lucien groaned into the pussy still smothering his face, his own knot swelling fully inside the tight heat.

Alexander started slowly, letting me feel every inch sliding in and out, but soon his control frayed. His hips snapped forward harder, deeper, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Each thrust pushed me further onto his father’s length until my nose brushed his pelvis and my throat fluttered around him. “Fuck, she takes it so well,” Alexander panted, one hand gripping my hip, the other sliding around to rub tight circles on my clit. Mr Kane’s breathing grew ragged. “She was made for this.”

“And most people just skim between the sex scenes, anyway, in these types of books.” Gregory laughed, losing his breath. “Most people don’t have your absolute focus on sex, Vixen.” “Shame, that. If everyone focused on getting off, they wouldn’t get into all other sorts of strife,” she was teasing him. “Do you want me to tell you a real porn story, rather than one from a book?”

I have always been able to trust Sammy. But how can I tell Sammy about how I am changing? How my interest in sex is pushing me beyond the normal limits that people have; how my Onlyfans account was veering further and further away from hers, which is strictly suggestive bathing suit pictures; how, when I masturbate now, which is currently about three times a day, all I can picture is my stepfather's face... my stepfather staring at me, his eyes glazing over with lust, as he cums? A wave of sadness washes over me. My stepfather, whom I love, and who now can't look at me because of the way I've been acting. The things I've done.