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Erotic Compilation Stories. My Fantasy::: It was definitely a time of extreme trial for me, and if I had known how it would end, I might have not bitched as much as I did during it all. To begin with, my boyfriend, Jimmy, broke up with me because when I shared my fantasies with him, per his request, he said I was too much of a sexual freak for him. Let me explain a bit further so you better understand. I had been reading stories on those sites that specialize in erotic literature after doing some research on a paper for a class on human sexuality on how some people engage in different sexual acts for pleasure. Now, some of the stories were so bizarre that I couldn't finish reading them, but

"I live with him at home, take care of him, do some household chores, and...well...you know..." "Have threesomes?" asked Sarah, bluntly. "Yes," said Em plainly. "With both men and women. I enjoy it. Especially with someone who looks as good as you. His 'female viagra' helps a lot too." Sarah found herself blushing. "Awww. look! She's so shy!" squealed Em. "So cute! Ohmygahd! If you're not careful, I may just fall in love with you!" Sarah blushed more. Em laughed.

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

Damien began to move, his hips rolling in a steady rhythm, his body pressing against mine with each thrust. "Damien," I whispered, my voice breathy and needy. "You feel so good. So fucking good." He captured my lips in another kiss, his tongue exploring my mouth as his body explored mine. I could feel the pressure building, my body coiling tight with anticipation. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, urging him to go faster. Suddenly, I felt it...the rush of sensation, the release of pressure. I cried out, my body convulsing as I squirted, the wetness soaking the sofa beneath us.

I was showered with offers for dates, but none of them gave me that tingle in my pussy that Eric next door did. I went to a seedy bookshop in the "wrong" part of town and bought a couple of erotic novels. I chose ones that were about husbands having affairs with younger women. As I read them in bed late at night I let my fingers play with my tits and my pussy and I brought myself to my very first orgasm. It was a wonderful discovery, but nothing like what the books described. I knew I needed a cock for that and the only cock I wanted sat between Eric Conner's legs.

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.”

He slowly thrust into my hole, not as fast as before. This time, he seemed to want to savour it. I glanced down and watched as his shaft slid in and out of my hole. It was erotic to watch the movement. The sight of my arse opening to accommodate him aroused me. "Have you seen what you have made me?" He whispered into my ear. "You have made a beast out of me. I'm insatiable for your body." He wrapped his free hand around my shaft and pumped it so fast, it didn't take long for me to orgasm for the twentieth time.

Well, I know I’ve been long in setting up my little story here, but this is where our story gets interesting. After one of those aforementioned “hard days of work,” I went to the local watering hole with my best friend Stacy. We had always been close; we roomed together in college, and now we’re both personal trainers, so she felt my plight when it came to nights like this. I was throwing back wines like it was going out of style which always seemed to be occurring on half-price wine Wednesdays while listening to Stacy tell some of her racy and risqué stories of conquest. Stacy had taken to catering to the good-looking sector of our clientele and had taken to seducing them. She noted how “it

She bit her lips, teasing me and making my cock throb even more. I closed my eyes as her thumb pressed against the slit on my cock. "You are leaking with precum already." She swiped her thumb over my tip, smearing my cock head with my own precum. "Damn! You are good." I groaned, finally opening my eyes to look at her. She pulled her hand out of my pants, using her other hand to push me against the wall. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Getting a kiss from you." She answered, unzipping my pants and freeing my cock. I groaned as she wrapped her hands around me once more, pumping my cock before getting on her tip toes before bringing her lips to mine.

I moaned as his finger found my swollen pulsating clitoris and I squeezed my legs firmly together. I stroked his veiny dick, his balls moving to the rhythm too. He played with my clit then slid a finger into the hot hole. He pushed it in and out then slipped a second one in. I moaned and arched my body upward, rocking my hips into his thrusting fingers. We moaned in sync. And he leaned down to kiss me. Our lips clamped each other's in an erotic sweet kiss that made my pussy contract. I can feel my orgasm come over me. The dam bursts and pleasure fills me and takes me to cloud nine.