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The casual touches, the long stares when he came home sweaty from work I thought I’d hidden them better. “What were you watching exactly?” he pressed. “Tell me.” I swallowed hard. “Gay p**n. Older guy… taking control. Big cock. Making the younger one submit.” Max’s eyes darkened. I glanced down involuntarily and saw the thick outline of his cock straining against his jeans. He was hard. My own dick throbbed in response, pressing uncomfortably against my shorts. “Stand up,” he ordered. “Drop the shorts. Show me how you were touching yourself last night.”

His hands roamed my body, squeezing my breasts, guiding my hips. “You’re beautiful like this,” he said. “Flushed and taking what you want.” I leaned down to kiss him. “I want you. All of you.” We went for another round like that, then switched so he was on top. He took his time, thrusting deep and steady. We whispered secrets, fears, hopes. How scared he was about his job. How I worried about graduating and leaving this place behind. The conversation made the sex feel bigger than just bodies. It felt real.

The room echoed with the panting of three naked bodies. Sara watched Vincent pull up his underwear. His cock had still not gone down. The Viagra was still working. Sara let out a satisfied yawn. The night had gone so much better than what she imagined.

“It's so soft and thick. I'm going to ruin it. I'll pull until you're bald, little one, and then I'm going to make you wear a wig so I can pull that off too.” His hips slammed forward as his hand twisted. Another clump of hair tore free, and I felt the sting of it, felt the warm trickle of something—blood, maybe, or just the raw sting of abused skin—running down my scalp. I was sobbing now, full-throated, ugly sobs that shook my whole body and made it difficult to breathe, but he didn't stop, didn't slow, didn't do anything but fuck me harder and pull my hair and whisper filth in my ear.

He was slender and his skin was super smooth - he only had body hair under his armpits and in his crotch. As soon as we started sixty-nining, he let a moan out. Was this his first time getting a blowjob, too? I easily deep-throated him for a few seconds before switching to licking and sucking on his hairy balls. I stupidly trying reaching his hole with my tongue without realising this was his first gay experience - he was startled and that almost broke the chemistry. I suggested having a shower together but he said no - I said sorry and he started sucking me again. Luckily he still looked really horny and after a couple of minutes of me gently face-fucking him as he was laying on the couch,

75” dick where it had to be. However, today I was swimming so I chucked off my tighty whities and looked at myself in the mirror like all the other characters in these sex stories on this site, they just stand there, admire themselves, and shake their ass. I just glanced in the mirror, that’s all. I gazed at my skinny white frame, thin body, hairless chest, hairy armpits and dick, my brown eyes, long eyelashes, and short hair.

It seemed like I was already tired even though we haven’t started doing it yet. “Have you tried doing this kind of sex, hmm?” he asked, trying to remove my underwear without any sign of it. “What kind of sex? Sex in the car?” I thought I had offended the President because then he gripped my hair and pulled it towards him. “That wasn’t what I meant but now that you’ve said it, it is now part of my question then. I was actually referring to sex where someone could see us through with the risk of being caught.” I could hear his teeth gritting as he finally took out my underwear.

“Says the Alpha who gave his Luna oral sex in dream land.” “That would actually a very interesting story plot.” “Exactly why we should be doing more adventurous things while fucking…to spice up our lives and make good story plots.” “Hmm.” “Yeah, you mentioned one time that Everlery likes writing…she can write erotica stories with what we do and who knows? We might be the inspiration to a bestseller book.”

,I turned the lights to a low red hue,lit scented candles to set the mood,and turned on some music,I sat deliciously with my black body suit and a matching mask,my titties in full view,oiled and perky,my nipples pointy and hard,crossing my legs which were fully exposed and oiled,,my red hair flowing down my back,I loved my job and I pay attention to every detail,if I must seduce… I’ll be the sexiest woman alive..,I held a riding crop in my right hand ,gently stroking it with my left,like a pet,all shirtless,their abs and chest glistening with oil,the one who picked me up I learnt his name was sam and the other two Mike and James.

I hаd mу fingеrѕ in my fiancee’s рuѕѕу during the еntirе ѕtоrу. I couldn't just help myself. By the time she was done telling her story, my dick was throbbing painfully, and I swear her pussy had gotten wetter. My fingers were covered in her arousal. Damn, those two lesbians had turned my fiancee into a horny dog in heat and banged her in a fucking public toilet at a club, and she fucking loved it. I could tell from the excitement swimming in her eyes.