روايات وقصص ضمن Free Women's Erotica

She said, "Don't worry about it. Look all you want. It's not like I'm going to lose anything." She really didn't care. She was showing off her smooth legs right in front of me and letting me stare all I wanted. I smiled back and said, "You're really something. Those are the prettiest legs I've ever seen." And just like that, we started chatting back and forth. It turned out that her name was Lauren Ward. She had a boyfriend, but he could never satisfy her. Every time they were together, he would be done after just a few moments. The more frustrated Lauren became, the more she craved release, so she started using toys to take care of herself.

She gasped, "wow, they're so pretty" I wouldn't know if I agreed, but I dealt with a lot of genres too, mostly things I had faced in the past. Trauma, sexuality and the darkness of the night. She went to one that I considered my masterpiece and stroked her finger around it, "woman with woman?" she asked without facing me. "Oh, I just thought it would be nice to have something that wasn't a man with a woman," "So you do erotic paintings too?" I wouldn't really say the painting was erotic, but the ladies were in deed half naked with their boobs out, and they had their lips locked in a passionate kiss.

She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy. Monica straddled my face once more, lowering her pussy to my mouth. "Make me come," she ordered. I licked and sucked desperately, my own pleasure building under the relentless vibrator. Tasha pushed three fingers back inside me, fucking hard and fast. The plug twisted with every thrust. My moans vibrated against Monica's clit.

“Play with your tits while I fuck you.” I cup my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples through the lace. The added stimulation makes everything more intense. “Harder,” he growls. “Pinch them harder.” I obey, and the sharp pain mixing with pleasure has me gasping. “That’s it. Fuck, you look so good like this. Spread out beneath me, taking my cock, playing with yourself.” His words push me higher. I can feel another orgasm building. “Damon, I’m close…” “Not yet. Hold it.”

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The woman's overdramatic moan, the man isn't making a sound at all, the creaking of the bed, the loud slap of skin against skin and I sigh, fuck. “Fuck me harder!“ the woman screams in pleasure, real or fake, it's none of my business, all I know is I want to be fucked so good that I forget everything in my surroundings. Hot and burning with want, I squeeze my small and firm boob harder as I tilt my head backwards to imagine what it would be like to have someone on top of me, someone who would fuck into my wet cunt like that. A breathless gasp escapes my lips as my best friend flashes through my mind and it makes me even wetter, “hmm…Rocky…” I moan and sneak a hand down to circle my clit, ima

My chest rises and falls as I lie on my back, wanting the world to freeze in this spot. It feels great not to worry about being caught, meeting work expectations, or having to live by the rules of society. Living without that worry is so freeing. I don’t have to explain to anyone why I have two naked men beside me, nor do I have to explain why I’m about to be fucked hard by two men. No one will be there to raise a brow at me or slut shame me. I do whatever I want without guilt.