Log Into Lust-a-land Novels & Stories

Louise: Yeah, I'm not far from there now. Rollo gave her instructions for how to find him and she quickly logged off and packed her stuff. Her pussy was tingling with excitement. She felt like a slut and it felt so good. For the first time in her life she'd been her true self with a guy, albeit on the computer, and now they were going to fuck. She was determined to go through with it. She opened the door to the room that Rollo said he was in. It was pitch black. It was a basement room and only had very small windows near the ceiling.

He winks and I roll my eyes. "Go have your bath.... and come have breakfast." "Don't you wanna shower with me...." he says coming over to where I was and nuzzling my neck. I breathe in and quickly move away from him. He's really a badass at flirting. "Stop flirting." I say as I poke his chest slightly He chuckles and walk out of the room to the ensuite bathroom. I sit on the couch as I picked my phone. There was a text from Stacy. *HEY LES, ARRIVED ALREADY HUH?. I HOPE YOU HAVEN'T DEVOURED HIM JUST YET. DON'T FORGET THERE'S C O N DOMS, MAKE SURE TO MAKE GOOD USE OF IT, NOT READY TO BE AN AUNT YET.

–D Ignored it. Needed real clothes, keys, out. Closet: biometric, blue glow waiting for a thumb I didn’t have. Bathroom safe: fingerprint plus retinal scan—red laser swept my eye, beeped no. Windows: triple-paned, sealed, ocean muffled to a hum. Flipped the laptop open. PRIVATE folder updated: Subject L.M. – Trial 2 – LIVE AUCTION. Countdown: 01:27:14 and dropping. Typed to R on the burner app:

I didn’t care. I slid my lace panties, pussy juice soaked, to the side and let my four saliva dipped fingers rub over my wet clit vigorously in motions only I could decide. As I followed through with the instructions that were given by the female lead in my audio erotica.

I logged into the VR sex game called Virtual Sin late at night, seeking a quick thrill after a long week. My avatar appeared in a sleek digital lounge—tall, muscular build, dark hair, wearing nothing but loose pants. The system promised hyper-realistic sensations. I had no idea how real it would get. A woman materialized across from me. Her avatar looked stunning—curvy hips, full breasts, long wavy hair, and sharp green eyes. She wore a tiny silk slip that barely covered anything. "New here?" she asked, voice smooth and curious. "I'm Lena."

I think back to the feeling of our bodies pressed together, the heat of his body, the hardness of him, yes, he was hard, I did spot it on accident, and curiosity, and desire, a thick headed mix, had me touching him, just lightly. My body shivers even now. I don’t know much, but fuck, he is big. Surprisingly so, I don’t know what I was expecting, but the tent in his pants had looked so unreal, then I touched him, felt him, he was real, he was big, and now I am even more hooked. Lust, and want, thick as ever wraps itself around my neck, I can barely breathe through it, I want him so bad. “So we have something to bargain with, William seemed really worked up about her…” I force myself to speak,

he asked with a sigh, but the confidence came back in his voice, making my thighs quiver. I bit my lower lip, rolling it between my teeth. "Where do you want to touch me? I need options." He chuckled. "Options." Both of his hands smoothed down my waist as he cupped both of my hips in his massive hands. His eyes were dark, the glow of yellow light on his face. But I couldn't mistake the lust emanating in his gaze. "Give me options, Thane," I repeated, shivering under his touch. "Do you want another kiss?" He touched my lips again.

She questioned again. Landon grabbed his glass and sip his whisky. He sighed, "I have been good. Maybe better." He replied in his thick British accent. "I see." She replied as she fidgeted with her nails. She was having a mental conversation with herself to begin the conversation that had made her request to see him. On one hand, she wanted to walk away and tell him she came to greet him and on the other hand, she wanted to clear the air between them so she wasn't feeling any guilt.

For a second, Lucas was stunned but then a smirk dominated his lips and he said, "Saint! Did you hear that?" Saint was jumping in excitement and he squealed in Lucas' mind, "Of course! She just moaned!" Lucas had a victorious feeling dominating him as he said to Saint with pride, "I told you, didn't I? I will do whatever it takes to make her feel the same pull as I am feeling for her right now! My game of lust is a working miracle. If she doesn't feel the mate bond, I will use lust! I will f*cking use lust to conquer her and then turn it into love!"

She should forget about her embarrassment. She lifted one leg and slung it over his shoulder as she clung even harder to his neck so that she would not fall. She saw the sudden change in his expression. His eyes seemed to be on fire as he stared at her. Does the man still feel lust even if he is no longer erected? She inadvertently moaned when his hand caressed her raised thigh. The warmth of his palms on her skin was making her feel hot. She didn't expect him to kiss her thigh.