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A throbbing heat pooled low between my hips. He had been the star of every single one of my dirty fantasies lately. Late at night, with my bedroom door locked and my hand slipped beneath my waist, I’d picture those calloused hands gripping my hips, imagining what his deep, gravelly voice would sound like growling my name right into my neck as he took whatever he wanted.

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

“Feel that, Emma? Mommy’s pussy kissing yours. So fucking wet for each other.” “Yes… oh god, it feels amazing,” I moaned, grinding up against her harder. We tribbed frantically, pussies sliding and slapping together. I reached down and spread her lips wider so our clits could grind directly. Sarah did the same to me. The friction built quickly, pushing us both toward another peak. Jake couldn’t stay away any longer. He knelt beside us, stroking his thick cock as he watched. “My god… look at you two sluts rubbing pussies.”

They both couldn’t come out of this sex addiction and still fucked anyways even though they are step siblings. My fingers plunged deep into my already soaked pussy as I still sat on the floor with my back against the wall, my legs were spread obscenely wide. I watched my stepbrother Derek stroke his thick cock furiously while he stared at my own p**n video playing on his laptop. The room was filled with the wet sounds of two people masturbating, his hand was flying over his shaft and my own fingers too were pumping in and out of my wet dripping cunt.

He shoves me down until my chest is flat against the mahogany desk. He yanks my skirt and panties down in one rough move. They end up tangled around my ankles. I feel the cool air on my bare ass. My legs are spread wide, leaving me totally exposed. I am dripping, the scent of my arousal filling the space. He leans over me, pressing his chest into my back. Then I feel it. The broad, hot head of his cock rubs along my wet slit. He isn't wearing a condom. The feel of his hot skin against mine is almost enough to break me.

I felt a rush of liquid heat flood out of me, soaking his cock, dripping down his balls. It felt like a faucet had been turned on inside me, a continuous, uncontrollable stream that made the slide of his dick impossibly wet and loud. I couldn't see it, but I felt the hot, slick mess spreading instantly, coating us both, making the room smell more like sex. Aaron's hips stilled, but his dick throbbed, pulsing against my clenching walls. He collapsed forward, his chest crushing my breasts, his weight pinning me to the mattress.

I told him, but he just gripped his drink tighter. Time moved slow. I ordered another round, sipping slower now, letting the heat build between my legs. The club got fuller, people touching and kissing in corners. One section had a girl on her knees sucking two guys at once, heads bobbing, spit dripping down her chin. Another area showed two women fingering each other on a couch, moaning loud and rubbing their wet cunts together. I watched it all, my own pussy getting soaked, clit throbbing against my thighs.

It's because you're collecting a huge dick from him. I slapped my hand over her mouth. Thank goodness no students were around or they would have thought we were crazy, and I would have died of embarrassment! She pulled my hand away and grinned. "How did you know I was having sex?" "You're glowing." "It wasn't Zane." Her eyes went wide and she covered her own mouth. What a drama queen! "Ohhh, so you got another hot dude you're fucking and you never told me? Who is he? Is he sexy? Does he have a huge dick? How many inches was it?"

Chapter 5 While I was concentrating on fucking him, he was half-way watching the movie. “You like watching, don’t you?” He said, “I do. Men like to watch and women like to be watched.” “Do you wanna watch me?” “What would you do?” “Whatever you want me to do? What makes you hot?” I knew what type of stories he liked but it was very erotic to hear him say things he imagined me doing. “Maybe I’d like to watch you suck someone’s cock. Would you do that?”

“Better than those dirty stories you write in your diary?” I winked at her and saw the coldness in her countenance. “I only write, I have never really experienced them.” “What do you write about then? Your fantasies?” “Even better…I write about how I fanstasize other people having sex.” I was dumbfounded. “Oh my goodness, that is the horniest thing I have ever heard.”