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“Harder—please—Professor—” Adrian obliged. He slammed into her—brutal, punishing—angling up to hammer her G-spot on every stroke. Elise’s moans turned into broken sobs. Her breasts bounced with the force; he bent to suck one nipple hard while he fucked her. “Touch yourself,” he ordered against her skin. “Come on my cock. Let me feel it.” Elise’s fingers found her clit—slippery, swollen—rubbed fast, frantic circles. The extra stimulation sent sparks up her spine.

He demanded in a fiery tone, but I wasn't t going to back down “Something we both want, and since we are adults, how about we stop beating around the bush and go for it” He walked out of his desk and came directly in front of me, her nose touching and lips just a little space separating it, I wanted him, his lips his hands, his body, all of it. I wanted to feel him do nasty things to me “Do you know what you're asking for, Tory?” He asked in a hushed tone, almost gentle.

Also, he felt that he could relax since she didn't have a dick and thus, his hidden hole was safe. Kim, following what she had read, sucked as she looked for that place that he had read that would arouse a man: the prostrate, so it had been called. “Nnnggg! Damn! Tha… that's… oh…. F… fuck!” Ely cried out incoherently unable to make a sentence as his body arched to meet Kim's thrusts and her sucking. She had hit that place and he was loving it and that doubled with the fact that she was already sucking him made him lose his marbles.

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

I want you to fuck my pussy while you suck my nipples and bite at the little rings. ‘And?’ Ross said, his face impassive as he forked up the spicy tomato sauce. ‘And...and...I want you to push a finger into my anus, while you suck my clitoris and lick up my juices. I want to make you come inside me.’ Stacey squirmed on the cool seat, pressing her pouting, thickened sex-lips against the now warm wood. Her juices had seeped down to pool on the chair. She could hardly believe she was saying these things. They usually didn’t speak during sex. But that was then. Somehow this was now —a new time. A time of endless possibilities. Lord, what a birthday this was turning out to be!

She reached for me and we kissed again, moaning into each other’s mouths while the men used us. “Ride his face,” he commanded. “Grind that greedy cunt on him.” I did. I rocked my hips, smearing all my juices all over Ryan’s mouth and chin. He sucked my clit hard, two fingers pushing into my ass, opening me up. The pressure was insane. Then they switched to me. Her dad pulled me onto him. His massive cock pressed against my tight asshole and slowly forced its way in. The burn was intense and overwhelming. I whimpered, but Lena was there, kissing me, whispering. “You can take it baby, let him stretch you.”

I stayed angry. That night, I touched myself again. I squeezed my breasts hard and fingered my wet pussy while crying. I was so frustrated and horny. The next day, I went to see him again. But he was so busy with city affairs and important meetings that he didn’t have time for me. I went back to my room and cried again. I played with my breasts and fingered myself angrily, imagining it was his big cock, but it only made me feel worse. Then, in the middle of the night, the door to my room opened quietly. I sat up in my bed, shocked. Eric walked in completely naked, his strong body glowing in the moonlight and his cock was already half-hard.

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