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"An older man fucking you like you're his property. Tell me the truth, Lia." "Yes! Yes, Julian! Harder, please, fuck me harder!" I sobbed, completely losing my mind from the pleasure. He gripped my waist with both of his huge hands, lifting my body slightly with every single downward plunge, driving his dick so deep I could feel it hitting the very top of my womb. The forbidden nature of it, the raw age gap, the way he completely controlled every inch of my body pushed me straight over the edge. My tight walls clamped down on his long dick like a vice, contracting wildly over and over again as a massive, uncontrollable squirt burst out of me, drenching his thighs and his stomach.

She didn’t want to be so attached. Alice felt bitter. Now she knew why other women would say that being casual sex with someone would most of the time burn the female. Females, after all, we’re emotional creatures. They knew that it was not right. Eventually, their emotions would take action for them, making them caught off guard. “Why are you stressed about that in this era? Look for him on F******k. You’ll find some way to contact him,” Vivian said. Alice hesitated for a moment. But it did not take long for her to do it right away. She was hopeful, in fact, that somehow Marcel would treat her differently because of their good chemistry in the bedroom.

Forgot to give this friendly warning… This story contains: Gangbang, Anal, DP, TP, dirty language, and some others. Read at your own risk… . . Maddison stepped into her favorite underground sex club, hidden deep in the city’s seedy underbelly, and the second she crossed the threshold, the air hit her like a drug. It was the only air she’d ever truly breathed since she first started having sex. Inside, the energy was chaotic, every corner a fuck-fest begging to be joined, and her mouth watered, her body aching to dive in.

I will explore all her weaknesses and push her buttons until she has no choice but to surrender to me. After a minute of silence, Kira asks, "If I tell the truth, you will let me come?" Since the woman wants me to think she is surrendering for pleasure, let’s play it that way. I push two fingers inside her wet pussy. "Of course. We’ll even tick off one item on your fantasy list." "He saved my father," she reveals. "That’s all there is between us, I swear." Not the whole truth, I realize. Still, it’s a step up from what I surmised was a secret affair between those two. I rub Kira’s clit while thrusting my thumb into her with slow strokes. She grips the armrest, thighs quaking as she comes ont

If anyone looked up right now they would see me; naked, collared, spit roasted between two powerful men while the party continued behind us. Jax increased the vibrator inside the dildo. Sharp pulses attacked my clit through the harness. My thighs trembled violently. I whimpered around Zane’s cock but kept the sound muffled. Thaniel moved behind Victor. When Victor pulled out Theo replaced him instantly. His monstrous cock stretched me brutally wide. The size difference made my eyes water. He fucked me with slow powerful breeding thrusts while growling low. “Still trying to knock you up before Langford claims his night. This womb belongs to us.”

“You remember how you always wanted anal sex and I wouldn’t let you? Well at your brother’s birthday party, when you got drunk and passed out, I let your brother fuck me up the ass for a present. He really is your BIG brother. We were in your old room and on the twin bed you had when you were a kid. You always get so stupid when you drink and you pissed me off. It was like I was a virgin again. It hurt so much, I felt as if I was torn in half but I came so fuckin’ hard I thought I would pass out.” Jerry rolled onto his back as Debbie kicked his side. The blood streamed from his nose and his eye was still swelling from the collision with the frying pan. “As for this?” Debbie grabbed her crotc

“Soon. But I need to prepare you first. You’re so tight, little wolf. I don’t want to hurt you.” He adds a third finger, stretching me carefully while his thumb circles my clit. It’s intense, bordering on too much, but then pleasure starts building again. “That’s it,” he encourages. “Take my fingers. Get used to the stretch.” He pumps them in and out, curling them on every stroke, and I can feel another orgasm building. “Come for me again. Show me how much you want it.” The second orgasm hits even harder than the first. I’m gasping his name, my pussy clenching around his fingers, wetness coating his hand.

Errrr shii..so first of all, this might or might not be a true story. I am a writer and that is what I am here to do. Whether it is fictional or not is all up to you so without further ado, wait let me introduce myself. My name is angel and I am a guy..yes guys bear angel too anywayss, here goes nothing. A while back around 2019/2020 I am not really good with timelines, I was still a virgin…was 18, about to be 18 and I was fresh off secondary school in ibadan..I had written jamb and I had a very high score 284 or so. Waec was done and so was post utme. All that remained was to just resume..you know that 2/3 months before you resume as a fresher?..yeah thats the one. I was always home reading

I was barely able to hold myself together, I readjusted in my seat, trying to act natural while my mom asked if I needed extra sauce, I forced a smile and nodded. Peter's finger found the edge of my lace panties, I was already soaked(of course), he just pushed them aside and slid one finger inside me, holding eye contact with me like it was nothing. Just casual, his fingers moving like he was applying butter on a roll. I had to bite the side of my cheeks so I wouldn't make a sound. My grandma was telling a story two seats down, my dad and Uncle Fred talking about cars. And Peter. He was slowly, finger-fucking me under the table, like it was a normal thing to do

Sam actually blushed, "I'll send you the links. It was tough to track the origins of the vids, other than that one filmmaker, but the Reddit stories were easy. A lot were fakes, but I ended up making contact with quite a few posters whose stories were real. I also started reading stories posted on erotica sites and looking up the authors. A couple said right out that they were in incestuous relationships. The stories they wrote had a different feel, I got so I could tell." Deb smiled. I wondered what was in her coffee, "Reading and seeing all that must have been—exhausting." Sam looked right at my sister, "I'd do my work on a wooden chair with a suction cup dildo and towel under the chair. M