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*She grinds her ass back teasingly, hedonistic eyes commanding as she spreads thighs wider, pussy lips parting invitingly, ready for filling. *Eyes widen in shock as they take in the scandalous scene before them - their best friend's mother, Stefanie, sprawled naked on the bed, laptop open to an array of hardcore pornography, her own body glistening with arousal. The provocative invitation hangs heavy in the air, a challenge issued directly to Y/N.*

I’d spent the majority of my sexual maturity fantasizing over other women – when I first discovered how to bring myself to orgasm at a young age, it was from reading erotic stories about heaving breasts, hard nipples and streaming cunts. All my sexual experiences up till now had been with men, and they were great – I love men and don’t think that anything could replace the feeling of being fucked hard by a man with a big hard erection for you. Just because I wanted to experience a woman didn’t mean I was a lesbian. Maybe it just means I’m a horny slut?

I don’t think Carrie realized she heard, and with my head between them, she may not have seen the grin. Just knowing that it would make her squirm, I moved my hand up and cupped Carrie’s bust while looking over her shoulder to see what they were reading. It turned out to be some pen and ink drawings of women in erotic poses. Some were nature scenes, others were of two or three people in various states of undress and in the midst of various sex acts. The one on the right page was a woman licking up the base of an erect cock of some unseen man. The woman in the picture was looking up at her man with a gaze of pure lust.

ARC 10: MOONFLOWER ON THE ALTAR WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit sexual content, omegaverse dynamics with alpha/omega knotting and breeding, public gangbang, intense dubcon/noncon elements, and pack breeding/claiming themes. Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to dark, unrestrained erotic fiction ---- My name is Vespera Eric, and I have spent every one of my twenty-one years knowing exactly how this night would end.

I was no halfling, nor did I possess the skill of communicating with a wolf. Why, why, why was I in a state of dilemma in having to fuck a wolf? A hand clasped around me, it was Jenna, the werewolf girl. "We need to move." She drew me into a race with her. Three girls had been killed as they had supposedly agreed to pleasurize the Cannibals instead. Unfortunately, one had been fucked wildly through the anus. While the other through the mouth, and the last on all holes. The crying girl on my side had been one of them as well.

Every time I thought I was done, one of them would push me higher. Placing the toy against my clit, ramming their fingers inside me, one cock stretching me out while another cock filling my mouth. "Look at you," Robin growled. "Taking both of us like a perfect little slut. Cum again, right now." I came until my voice had gone hoarse and my legs would not stop shaking. When they finally stopped, I was wrecked in the best way possible; sticky, sweaty and completely used. Hillian and Robin settled on either side of me. They kissed my body and lips softly. "You’re perfect," Hillian murmured against my skin.

I looked behind me to see her gleeful beautiful face as she grabbed my waist and began to pump me hard. “This is payback for fucking my mother!” she said in a whisper her face cold and determined. Her tits swayed with the motion and her face was filled with concentration. She pushed hard and deep. She showed great skill, stamina and power as I was well and truly fucked. Her mother stood to the side watching intently. She had recovered and leaned against the bathroom wall slowly masturbating at the spectacle. Catherine’s body slapped against mine and my limp cock flung wildly around in every direction. Catherine’s mother walked round to my head her large strap-on cock over my face. She ran th

In such close proximity, the scent of sweat running down the hollow of Ben's neck tempted Maureen to linger there. Of course she didn't. Maureen could still refrain from acting like a bitch in front of a man who didn't know much about her. "It's not the scene you need to highlight, but the story pattern they use," Ben explained, "Almost all local eroticism stories have similar bed scenes." Maybe it's the similar reading material. Sometimes there are advertisements for fictional stories that can be read online if you use a free mobile app, and most of them have the same crotch story.

The horny whore must hаvе been just аѕ еxсitеd by rеtеlling thе story of the threesome she had at the club аѕ I wаѕ frоm hеаring it. "Yоu probably dоn't еnjоу сосk nоw thаt уоu'vе hаd a tаѕtе and fucked so many pussies," I said as I fucked her pussy. She clamps down on my dick so hard that I almost blow my load. "Mark, I do love the feeling of your cock inside me, but I also love pussy," she replied shamelessly, her cries of pleasure echoing in the room with every thrust I deliver.

I drank her down. Mei came next. Her small body shook. Her pussy clenched around my cock. Milking me. She screamed my name. Tara’s fingers fucked my ass harder. I moaned into Sophia’s cunt. The sound made her come again. Lila rode my hand. Her walls fluttered. She came with a sharp cry. Elena kissed me harder. Her tongue claimed my mouth. I was trembling. My whole body shook. The pleasure was overwhelming. The sensation of five women using me. Worshipping me. Feeding me. Fucking themselves on me. It was too much. Too perfect.