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She was completely naked with her left hand on a sexy round breast and the second on her pussy fucking and pulling with a wild-excitement. She later pulled her sex-toy and played back-insertion show while touching her breast, butt- cheeks and pulled her leg for a side insertion with a wide scream and dog sexy-slutty walk. All the while, Retica was watching and couldn't make out what she was doing. She was only 18 and her only sexual-awareness was seeing her little girlfriend kiss her and touch her pussy. Retica became a little sex-fag at the age of 18 when she went to visit her girl friend Sophie. Sophie threw herself at Retica and started flirting with her and before Retica could understand

Frieda’s adjusted her steamy glasses, feeling her thighs clench reflexively as she got a renewed rush of wetness down there. “My, my.” She murmured to herself, cheeks flushed rosy still from her last orgasm. The best orgasm of her life, if she were being honest to herself. Dr. Frieda had never considered herself gay or even bisexual, but after having a taste of a woman tasting her, she thought she might have to give the whole scene a try. (Re?) “How can I help?” She asked huskily, licking her lips. Misha closed her eyes tight, moaning deep and primal as drool ran from her chin and tears slid down her cheeks.

They’d been flirty and laughing all evening and dinner had become a silly affair with Ares telling her naughty jokes to try to make her blush and her reminding him she lived with Dimi Lykiaos and nobody had a bigger potty mouth than her. Now however he was focused on another topic. “A BDSM parlor. What exactly did you do there?” “Fetish play.” He came to a dead stop, his eyes rounding incredulously. “Like what?” “Never intercourse but I had one guy who paid me a grand more than once to lick peanut butter off my body. There was a man who simply liked feet. He paid me five hundred bucks a session to massage my feet while I yelled obscenities at him. He was a nice guy but I’m pretty sure his mo

She was dimly aware of Jenna moving closer, her presence adding a layer of eroticism to the already charged scene. Travis's hands grasped her hips, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through her body, as he leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear. "Are you ready, Sadile?" he whispered, his voice a low rumble that sent a jolt of excitement through her. Sadile nodded, her body trembling with anticipation, as she surrendered to the pleasure that awaited her, to the unknown delights that

Lila I have no idea how we got here but I'm too horny to think straight. My fingers are fisting his bulge through his pants with our lips merged together. He tastes like vodka and bad decisions. His lips aren't gentle against mine as he cups my face with one arm and fondles my left boob hard with the other. I'm fucking wet, my panties sticking to my pussy. I groan into his mouth, driven insane by the pressure of his lips and fingers. My body dying with pain and pleasure as he pinches my nipple. His fingers leave my face and he settles them quick in my skirt. He wastes no time to have them in my panties already. A tremor courses through my entire being when he does. It's so much different fro

ARC 15 : CROSSING THE LINE WARNING: This arc contains extremely explicit lesbian sex including tit sucking, fingering,, face-sitting, thigh grinding, mutual masturbation, squirting, cum tasting, slut-shaming, corruption kink, and intense best-friends-to-lovers angst with heavy emotional tension Intended for mature audiences only (18+). Proceed only if you consent to raw, unrestrained dark erotic fiction that explores twisted desire without limits. ---- Bella’s POV It was a beautiful Thursday in the dorm and finals week was right around the corner. The entire atmosphere was tens

I wrapped my hand around the base, stroking slowly and firmly, savouring the friction. To amp it up, I grabbed my phone from the side table, thumbing open a private browser. Porn—something quick and dirty. I scrolled to a video of a brunette in a rain-soaked shirt, her body arching as a guy peeled it off. The actress moaned, it was fake but effective to heighten the mood, her tits bouncing as he fucked her against a wall.

I looked around—no sign of her. “Oh, she must have found a client,” I murmured to myself. “That’d be nice. We’d both share our fuck experiences.” I chuckled softly. I loved the way I felt—free, reckless,destroyed…. Maybe next time, Nina and I could go to an orgy together. A bisexual one. There’d be so much cum,squirts…. Orgasms.. can’t wait. I pulled off my dress and panties, stripping completely naked, and tossed myself onto the bed. Spreading my legs wide, I let the cool air brush against my pussy lips . I turned my head lazily to the side, smiling at the gentle breeze teasing between my thighs—

Vibe? Egg? What would he like? Hmmm… He needs to vent some energy… Picking out the flogger I gave him as a birthday gift, I arrange it near the cuffs, fanning out the falls to display them to best effect. Velvety soft leather, braided red and black, it's a lovely piece, and I know he enjoys using it on me. The scent of the leather, waxed and supple… The swish of the air… The bite of the falls as they kiss my flesh…

But my body was betraying me, reacting to the forced heat and drug coursing through my veins. “Turn him over. Lube him up. Let the clients get a view of his ass.” A fresh wave of panic slammed through me as they flipped me like I weighed nothing, forcing me onto my knees. My hands clawed uselessly at the sheets as something cold and slick slid between my cheeks. “No,” I whispered, my voice breaking. A finger pushed inside me, and I collapsed face-first onto the mattress, shaking so hard it felt like my body would shatter. Tears spilled freely now, hot and hard. Memories I had buried long ago slammed into me, choking me as I gasped for air.