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I grab her. My lips melt into hers, her skin meeting mine erotically. Her body is hot everywhere I touch her. I take her flimsy skirt off first, my fingers hooking on the hook for second, hesitant, before I rip it open. The skirt tears, revealing her pretty light pink pussy. Have I mentioned how soft her skin is? “Commando?” I say softly, smiling into her eyes, and she doesn't bother with a reply. She's forceful, movements impatient. Her hand pulls my head between her legs and I'm enclosed in their warmth. The heady, sweet scent of her pussy makes me drowsy, drunk.

Victor’s grip in my hair was firm, almost painful, actually painful, as he pulled my face toward his thick, veiny and dark cock. It bobbed heavy and angry right in front of my lips, the fat purple head already leaking a shiny bead of precum down to the floor, slowly... all I could do was stare at it, almost drooling, well not all I could do. The garage felt even smaller now, the air thick with the musk of four aroused older men. I was still on my knees, completely naked after they’d stripped the last scraps of clothes off me like I was nothing but their toy.

I myself, by this time, was rock hard. I have a very active libido, and if I'm not in a relationship, I often have to look after myself at night. I hate pornography. I find it crude, unerotic, and frankly a turn-off, but I do love reading erotic stories, especially written by women. I think this has made me a better lover as I understand what many women love most.

He didn't hesitate, his mouth leaving my breast as he trailed hot kisses down my stomach until he knelt before me, his tongue parting my lips. I gripped his hair tighter as he licked me in broad strokes that circled my clit before taking his hot tongue inside me. My knees buckled, but Gerald was there pressing his chest against my back, his hands cupping my breasts from behind, pinching my nipples hard enough to make me cry out. "You like being watched, don't you, Mimi?" Gerald's raspy voice in my ear. His cock pressed against the small of my back. "You like having two men worship you."

“Please, Jake.” He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto her stomach. Mira’s face pressed into the pillow. He pulled her ass up so she was on her knees, back arched. His hand came down in a firm smack on one cheek. The sting made her moan louder. “Such a bad girl, wanting your best friend’s man,” he growled. But there was no anger in it, only heat. He lined up the head of his cock with her entrance and pushed in hard. Mira cried out as he filled her in one thrust. He was thick, and the stretch burned in the best way. Her pussy gripped him tight.

He groaned low his hands gripping my thighs hard spreading them further his fingers digging deep into my soft skin leaving red marks I knew would show tomorrow. “You want more already,” he asked voice rough full of fresh lust his hips rocking slow rubbing his whole length along my pussy coating himself more in my cum. “Your pussy is greedy baby still dripping for me after coming twice.” “Yes,” I moaned nodding fast my head falling back a little as the head of his cock caught my clit sending sparks shooting through me. “Greedy for you only fuck me hard make me feel it.” He reached down quick grabbing another condom from his pocket because he was not done either his cock aching bad to be burie

Disclaimer!!! : Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. BDSM and Kink. Triggering themes. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat. No Intro, go in blind and enjoy the outcome. ----- ZINNIA’S POV I gasped as I moaned out my husband's name. I arched up towards him as he stroked my pussy with his cock. I writhed against the bedsheet moaning out loudly. “Fuck Ryder….oh babe!” I watched my husband slip his cock out of my pussy and give me a spank on my ass. Making me scream, and coming back to reality.

"Not every woman can be this hot and such a slut. You're a lucky man." Even through everything happening around me, I heard every word. Conrad's breathing became heavier, and I knew he was close. I pushed my hips back against him without thinking, chasing my own pleasure as much as his. My body tightened until another powerful orgasm tore through me, leaving me shaking in his arms. Behind me, the other man let out a rough growl that told me he wasn't far behind either. The sound alone was enough to push me over the edge again. I cried out as another wave crashed through me, my whole body trembling while both men used me without slowing down.

He was about to fuck his Ex's father, it sounded fucked up but he saw it as his final act of rebellion towards Liam— although there was a lot of similarities between the father and son. For one, his cock was very identical to that of Liam’s. The same pencil straightness when hard, the beautiful birthmark that spotted the tip of his cock. The full balls hanging beneath was literal perfection—at least to Evan, and to top it off he was quite the hunkier and older version of Liam. “Now, your pants.” Daniel whispered, rubbing his cock in slow, deliberate motions. Evan did as he said, sitting frog legged on the bed. Daniel leaned to caress Evan's face, he traced his thumb from his cheeks to his li

The sensation was a fuzzy, tickling friction that made Mira’s clit jump. On the rock, Sloane watched the women’s playful, escalating intimacy. She saw Jax’s cock now fully erect, thick and girthy, its veins pronounced. Kade’s was also hard, longer and straight, pointing up toward his stomach. A slow, wicked smile spread across Sloane’s face. “They’re getting her nice and ready for you again,” she said to the men, her voice low. “But you two look like you need some attention too.”