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So finally the moment which many of you were waiting for is here. Ruhi has finally confessed her feelings. And how many of you were shocked to see Advay and Samaira here...?? If you guys dont know who they are, then lemme tell you. Advay Sharma and Samaira Sharam are characters from my very first story " wet in the rain of love." It's a sweet romantic story, completely opposite of I H H. you all can find this story on GoodNovel only, after searching the same of the story or just visit my profile.

They looked like they’d stepped straight out of some hyper-masculine fever dream. I tried to scramble to the other side of the bed, my breath coming in short, panicked bursts. "Kade? What... who are they? What’s happening?" One of the men, a giant with a thick beard and piercing eyes, didn't wait for an answer. He reached out and grabbed my ankle, dragging me down to the edge of the bed with terrifying ease. "These are my friends," Kade said, his voice cold and devoid of any brotherly warmth. He stood up, looking down at me like I was a prize he was sharing. "And my friends are here to breed your little ass, Jamie. You’ve been such a good little slut for me, I figured it was time you learned

“One drink. And you stay close to me. No wandering off.” Relief flooded through me as well as something much more dangerous than that. “Thank you.” I’d told my best friend I was exploring for the night. I was supposed to give her the details after I was back, but how could I tell her I met her father at a BDSM club and told him to show me around?

I asked in sheer shock and she played with her fingers nervously before nodding. “Most of the men I've ever gone home with are inexperienced. I do all the work and sometimes I don't even cum. But it's my job to make sure they're happy so I have no choice…” Her voice trailed off and a sweet smile formed on my lips that had her raising her brows in question. “Then I'll be the one to show you what real pleasure is, princess. Come here, place your knees on either side of my face.” I took her hand and she knelt in front of me with a look of confusion on her face.

Ch-1 --------------------- [Father forces son to be star in his adult film; mom inserts herself into film; they become a couple. Mom has primordial fight with another actress for right to do sex scene with son. Mom and son end up with studio after divorce. Father doesn't fare as well.]

Loving it. The invasion was swift and brutal, stretching her already sore ring of muscle. A sharp cry was muffled by the cock fucking her throat. Full. So full. She was packed, a triple penetration that stole the breath from her lungs and any coherent thought from her mind. Her body bowed off the bed, a silent scream of overwhelming ecstasy. “Look at that,” someone whistled. “All three holes stuffed. A perfect fucking gangbang slut.”

Sometimes it was better to let things play out. “Mm. Old man Cabbage asked me to come over today. He says the weird noises are back.” Old man Cabbage was the oldest man in the village at ninety-three years old, yet he was a fit as a fiddle. He lived alone in an extremely old house that creaked even more than the orphanage. His wife died a long time ago and unfortunately they never had any children of their own. After Anderson and Carson went over a few times to help fix certain things in his house, he took a great liking to them both. He considered them his children and grandson. Understanding that, both young men could not bring themselves to charge the old man. The old man insisted on payi

The Story of Russell and Samantha: NOTE, THIS EPISODE IS TAKEN FROM 'NOT YOUR AVERAGE GEEK', A STORY BY THE SAME AUTHOR CURRENTLY LEFT ON-HOLD. ***** I woke up drenched in sweat. It's almost November, yet California weather is as always; unpredictable.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

I had grown a collection at this point. Still, it was thrilling to let the ideas wander in my mind. It would be so simple. I’m a petite, busty asian with an innocent face and a dirty mind. Finding a guy to fuck me would be a piece of cake. I knew how men fetishized me, I could hardly blame them because I was doing the same to every tall handsome guy that I came across.