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Ever since the incident went viral, fictional stories written by fans appeared in rapid succession. "Please write one where they're both high school students! Since you can write well, please write as much as you can!" "The exams are over now. When are you going to do a live stream, Madam? Will you feature Mr. Fordham as well? If the two of you appear together, I'm really going to send you a gift this time!" "This is more entertaining than romance novels. Those who called Madam a vixen are all soggy-ass cucumbers!"

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Edward got up from his seat and rushed to his car, heading to the location where Chloe was held. *** Damian was delighted to see Chloe's agitated state. The feverish sensation that had spread throughout her body made her not care anymore as Damian deliberately removed all her clothes. Chloe was feeling overwhelmed with a desire that was urging her to be touched, possessed, and satisfied by anyone. She didn't even hesitate to embrace Damian's body aggressively. She forcefully pulled his face close and engaged him in a deep and demanding kiss, blinded by the desire purposely created by her husband's cousin. "Mmm..." Chloe moaned softly, enjoying every touch Damian intentionally bestowed upon h

Suddenly, I had an older brother. Kai Mercer. He was my hero. But he was also my biggest, most forbidden fantasy. The moment he held me during one of my panic attacks, shirtless and warm, I knew I would never see him the same way again. My hormones went wild. I wanted him to do more than just hug me. God forbid, but today my wish was finally granted. "I'm done pretending, Kai. I love you." "This isn't right, Isla." "Screw that."

“You trying to tell me Serena was just calling when she said that to me at the dinner table?” “Serena told you I was fucking Sharon?” I asked in awe. “Yes and trust me she did not finish her meal cause of that. And I still don’t understand anything” “You know how Sharon behaves. She was moaning out loudly and trust me I was meters away from her. That girl is crazy and you know that. I did not touch her at all and she was moaning as hell thinking she was seducing me. Probably Serena heard that and assumed something was going on. I don’t know” I explained and Tyler’s expression looked like I was making some sense.

What should she do to make Adam accept her? *** After posting the latest Chapter on the computer screen, a satisfied smile appeared on my face. This is a stepsibling erotic story. And I couldn't have predicted that it would be several times more popular than I thought. And it's growing. This is a story that a reader suggested I write about my stepsibling, and they thought it must be hot. Sure enough, so I enjoyed reading the comments. As usual. I scrolled through the comments of my story, the first one read, "This story is super insane, it's hot and a bit funny, am really enjoying it."

Jillian felt a wave of nervous excitement as she approached the swingers’ club. After catching her possessive boyfriend Julian cheating with her best friend, she was ready for revenge — and to finally fulfill her biggest fantasy: a gangbang. She wanted him to see her used and covered in other men’s cum. She wore a long coat to hide the tiny dress underneath. Inside, the club pulsed with red and violet lights, music, and flirting couples. The organizer, Tom, greeted her with a warm smile after their online arrangements.

Genna is my favorite slut, I call her and she comes, her calling me wasn't part of the agreement. "What do you want?" I asked getting angry already "So it's true?" She said "What's true?" I asked "Oh please don't deny it. It's true that you and that bimbo are dating huh. You guys are just pretending to hate each other. Let me make this crystal clear, you are my man and always will be. No stupid bitch can come between us and if they want to" she paused then continued, "I'll remove them from the picture" "I don't get…" She ended the call before I could finish speaking. "Who the hell does she think she is?" I scoffed. To be continued

Her pussy glistened with arousal, lips puffy and twitching, clit already begging. She whimpered. Then something touched her. A warm enchanted tendril ran along the folds of her cunt. Not rough nor gentle but curious. “So wet already,” he murmured. “You’re aching to be used. Do you fantasize about being forced, little acolyte? Being taken on the altar while your sisters pray above?” “Stop it—gods, stop—” Another tendril flicked her clit. She jerked violently. Her mouth opened in a moan before she could stop it.

Tonight, though, it was doing something else entirely, making her pulse race with a mix of nerves and wicked excitement. She’d found the messages two nights ago while Mark was in the shower. His phone buzzed on the nightstand; she glanced, saw a p**n forum notification, clicked through out of idle curiosity. Threads upon threads: “Watching my wife get fucked by a stranger,” “Cuckold cleanup,” “Wife’s first BBC.” Her stomach flipped, not with disgust, but with a dark, thrilling recognition. Mark had never said a word. Never hinted. But the timestamps lined up with nights he’d begged her to describe fantasies while he jerked off, always circling back to “what if someone else touched you?”