Novel & Cerita Hot Stories Collection

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.

I had arrived at The Dungeon of Desires, a clandestine BDSM club hidden away in the heart of the city, where only the most depraved and perverse souls dared to tread. As I adjusted my black mask, I couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation coursing through my veins. The dim lighting cast an eerie glow across the room, revealing various stations of depravity: whipping posts, spanking benches, and an array of torture devices that would make even the most hardened masochist shudder.

Dakota shouted, "We promise, no fooling around until you get in there." Dakota and Shaina made their way to the office, and Dakota pulled up the folder with her pictures. Shaina asked, "What are all these other folders with women's names?" Dakota replied, "Those are pics of other nude mature women. Maxwell has a thing for the mature woman, thirty-something to fifty-something, he told me." Shaina smiled. "Well, that qualifies me?" Shaina then inquired, "How do you feel about him looking at these other women? You're not jealous or anything?"

She said, but I didn't reply. She'd taken the trouble to walk me all the way to my front door. She was the only friend I had in the entire world. She was high-spirited and sex-positive, but we managed to get on fine. She handed me a magazine and then walked away without a reply. Without checking its content, I quickly snuffed it into my bag. 'How did Ashley know that I was horny?' I mused as I entered my room, letting my bag drop carelessly to the floor as I closed the door behind me, flinging my shoes with abandon. I dived into my bed with the magazine.

She closed her eyes and for a moment wished she was back at the foundation party, the orchestra playing something warm and mellow in the background, Gabe moving her to the music with a familiar fluid grace. But now they were locked in an erotic dance, flirting at the edge of danger and she wasn't sure she knew all the steps. He had an erection that was hard enough to carve a hole in her. His thick rod was like a hot pipe pressing into her, the hair on his chest a rough carpet pricking at her breasts and nipples. She tightened her arms around his waist and nipped at his chest with her teeth. When she found a flat nipple she pulled it into her mouth, closing her lips over it.

Willow wasn’t sure she should approach the gathering, so she slowly looked around the area closer to her. On a table to her right were various sex toys: dildos, vibrators, butt plugs, and a few things Willow didn’t recognize. A small card in the middle of the toys read, “Find all these and more at Censored Gifts!” Hanging on the wall above the table were whips and floggers, which both instilled fear and made her pussy tingle more than it already was.

Our fellow sex crusaders—who were either sipping drinks at the table or cooling off in the pool—tsk-tsked, laughed and gave us knowing looks. “God, it’s hot today!” Layla said, stating the obvious. “Yeah, you are,” Joseph answered. “We’re gonna go in for a while, where it’s cooler,” I said. “I’m afraid it’s gonna be hot wherever y’all go,” quipped Yvonne. “My goodness, those freak flags of yours are still flying at full staff.” Indeed, the break from the action had done nothing to deflate my excitement—or Jack’s. Our hard-ons pointed the way as the four of us retreated to the cool of the elegant mansion.

“You two always collect payment like this, or am I just special?” Roy’s laugh was low and dirty. “Special enough. Most girls don’t bend over this easy.” Hank’s thick fingers hooked into the waistband of my shorts and tugged once, testing. “Mouthy little thing. Bet that mouth does more than talk.” I felt the heat between my legs spike. My secret kink—the one I never admitted out loud—was already throbbing. Older men. Rough hands. Being used like I was nothing but a warm hole on the side of the road. These two had walked straight out of every filthy fantasy I’d ever gotten off to alone in the dark.

They asked, their voice cold and dominant. My brain stalled but my mouth fell open with a wince, “Yes… Cage me into submission, Daddies.” <><><><><><><><><><> BOUND BY HIS RULES will return, reborn, reheated, and darker as CAGED BY DADDIES RULES and if your pulse isn’t already misbehaving, it will be. Who’s feeling that heat pooling in between their legs??? In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave.

And will their passionate love survive against all odds? Dear Teacher Introduction: Forbidden love story between History teacher Michael and his new student Jessica.... They both feel an undeniable attraction towards each other from the moment they've met and they quickly give in to their desires but what will happen when young girls start to get missing and found dead in the woods and HE becomes a suspect? *#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*#*