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He continued, voice dropping lower. “An erotic novel. Quite explicit. The heroine was bent over her boss’s desk, skirt around her waist, getting fucked hard while he called her a dirty little slut.” My cheeks burned bright red. I wanted the floor to swallow me whole. I had been reading during my short break, thinking no one would return. I opened my mouth to apologize, but no words came out. Adrian stood up slowly and walked around the desk like a predator. He stopped right in front of me, towering over my seated form.

"So... you like erotic stories, don't you, my son?" He attempted to speak, but I interrupted his stammer, reaching down to place my finger to his lips, my big tits just inches above him, my slightly wet pussy directly in front of him in plain sight. "And you particularly like erotic stories about sons and mommies, don't you, my son?" My hand reached down and wrapped gently around his, as expected, erect and ready-to-burst cock.

This is an explicit adult anthology intended for mature readers only. It contains highly steamy, graphic scenes of lesbian sex between consenting adult women. --- In the heat of forbidden cravings and stolen moments, women surrender to their deepest, wettest desires. Sapphic Desires is a scorching collection of passionate W/W erotica, where soft curves press together, eager tongues explore, and trembling bodies lose themselves in raw, dripping pleasure. From a defiant student’s impulsive kiss in her strict teacher’s office—leading to hungry fingers, sucking lips on aching nipples, and intense, moaning climaxes—to an unexpected visitor who joins the fray, turning shock into a slick,

“Every morning you say ‘Good morning, sir’ in that sweet voice and I go to my office and jerk off thinking about bending you over my desk and filling this tight little cunt with my cum.” His dirty words sent fresh wetness gushing around his cock. I clenched hard around him. “Yes fuck me! Adam harder,” I gasped. He gave me what I asked for. He pounded into me faster, deeper, the wet slap of skin on skin growing louder. My tits bounced inside my blouse with every thrust. He yanked the buttons open with one hand, shoved my bra down, and sucked a hard nipple into his mouth, biting just enough to make me scream. I was close already. The fear, the adrenaline, the year of silent craving all of it m

I flipped to the page, voice unsteady. “I vow… to let you use my body whenever you want… even if it means I’m still dripping with your cum when I meet your fiancée.” The words had felt filthy when I wrote them. Hearing them aloud while Lucas’s tongue worked me was devastating. He rewarded me by sliding two thick fingers inside me, curling them against that spot that made my vision spark. His mouth never stopped licking, sucking, devouring me like I was the only thing he wanted in the world.

My walls stretched around him, the burn mixing with pleasure as he bottomed out, hitting my cervix. “Ohhhh…Fuck!” I screamed, the word bouncing off the walls. My hands gripped the table edge, knuckles white. Jeff's hips snapped forward, pounding me relentlessly, his balls slapping my clit with each drive. The table creaked under us, rocking slightly. Sweat beaded on my skin, the risk making it hotter doors unlocked, voices faint in the hall outside. Marcus jerked faster now, his fist pumping his cock openly, grunts low in his throat.

The dirty words, the forbidden reality of who he was, and the way he owned my body pushed me closer and closer to the edge. “I’m going to fill you up,” he growled, thrusting harder, deeper. His voice took on a darker, primal edge. “I’m going to breed this tight little cunt. Pump you full of my cum until it’s dripping out of you. You want that? You want me to knock you up while your best friend has no idea?” His absolutely filthy words were my undoing. My walls clenched around him violently as my orgasm crashed over me. I came hard, screaming his name, my body shaking in the cuffs as waves of pleasure crashed through me.

Eric :this is the 3rd to the last pose of the day ,so let’s stay here for a little while,stretching our legs,back and arms. I heard a rip and the cold air,brushed past my bare pussy, he pulled his dick, my pussy was already soaking wet, and I didn’t care how wrong this was.. I just needed something inside me. Eric: I need every one to him their favourite song, something that connects you to you favourite time in life.

A dance that aroused all senses, a dance that made me shiver and let out incessant moans. "You're doing well," he groaned, taking me by force till I was sure I would go crazy. I could smell the aroma of my sex. The cream was slipping down my inner thigh as he pressed more fervert kisses to my lip. His hands skimmed back to my breasts, capturing both in a fierce embrace. His hands squeezed and fondled them roughly, until my lips left his mouth to catch my breath. Yet, he grabbed my face back to his and claimed my lips yet again.