Novel & Cerita Office Sex Fantasy

Maya: “Ask for something sexual. Something you’ll enjoy. It has to match the type of relationship you two have.” Izzy felt her face heat. Izzy: “Like what??” Maya didn’t hold back. Maya: “Well, there are LOTS of options.” “You can ask for a threesome.” “You can ask him to take you to a sex house… there’s that secret one in town couples go to.” “You can ask him for a full weekend locked-in session.” “You can ask for toys. You can ask for a fantasy.” “Even roleplay.” “You can ask him to dominate you more… whatever it is you like.”

“This one at the end is the best. Larger hole perfect height. Bench is sturdy for when they really start pounding you doggy style. Take all the time you want slut. Just remember once you start there is no going back to vanilla. You will be addicted to anonymous cock and cum after tonight.” He unlocked the door for her and stepped aside. Hannah slipped inside her pulse racing. The small room smelled of sex and old cum. She locked the door behind her hiked up her skirt and climbed onto the padded bench on all fours. Her bare ass and glistening pussy faced the glory hole perfectly aligned. She spread her legs wider feeling the cool air on her soaked folds and waited heart pounding with filthy a

He smacked her again and shook his head. “So now I have this fantasy where we have fast and furious sex. Then I savor you for…..okay maybe an hour. And then we have fast, furious sex again. Then you get on top and have your wicked way with me. And then you get on your hands and knees…..” Wendy put her hand over his mouth and burst out laughing. “Okay, okay, I get the picture. You’re an insatiable, horny male.” She said “Only for you,” he said seriously. “You seem to regularly star in my most-vivid fantasies. I could probably be arrested for some of them. They might not be legal in all states.”

She fucked herself with long, deep strokes, imagining it was Jax’s thick cock stretching her open instead. “Jax… fuck me…” she moaned, voice hoarse. “Please… I need you so bad…” She pictured him bending her over the couch, slamming into her from behind while he called her his dirty little whore. The fantasy was so vivid she could almost feel his hips slapping against her ass. Her fingers moved faster, wetter, louder. The obscene squelching sounds filled the entire living room. Her second orgasm built even faster than the first. Her thighs quivered uncontrollably. She pinched and pulled her nipples, alternating between both breasts as she chased the pleasure.

“Eat me. God, your husband has no idea what a filthy slut his wife really is.” Norma moaned into her cunt, the shame only making her wetter. They fucked like that for hours, trying every position, using every toy Norma had brought — the wand buzzing against swollen clits, the strap-on filling them both, scissoring until their thighs were drenched and their voices hoarse. Every orgasm left them needing more, greedy for another, like the sex itself was a secret drug. When morning came, Norma’s phone buzzed with a text from her husband: Hope work isn’t too crazy. Can’t wait to see you tonight.

The sex was wild, in the middle of the herbs, the aphrodisiacs, the system of provocations, all the time, saying how much they wanted with the causes and their provocations. The intensity of desires, in the model of beautiful women and beautiful men indulging in passion the moments of pleasure, without caring what might happen afterwards. During the week in the middle of the sex parties, when they came to see the priestess at full throttle. Without stopping, when the priestess had Margot and Thibault spoke and even arranged to meet for the next sex cycle that week. All this was happening in the meantime, the people and the demons, with expectations high, in which the owner of Fiery which was

A low rumble of laughter filled the room and Kelly's attention was again drawn back to Zeke's warm, talented tongue sliding up and down her pussy, and his lips sucking her clit into his mound. "Fuck," she whispered, feeling Mark and Drake both pulling at her nipple rings and sending shivers of pleasure through her body. "So, hopefully I'll get at least two orgasms tonight, but the fantasy can be completed next week or the week after if I can't get it back up for a second or third time," he said. "Now, of course if another girl that's not married just has to come and suck my cock, then I'm all for that." The group laughed, and Kelly saw Amy readily crawl over to Steve, and she giggled as she

The one fantasy that kept replaying in her head was inconveniently set in his office, since, in the beginning, they were spending a lot of time there. During more than one of their meetings, Samaire’s mind had drifted and she had imagined sweeping her arm across his desk and tossing everything to the floor. She would then lay Dom on the desk and rip open his shirt before she licked a path down his rock-hard abs. He, of course, would then not be able to keep his hands off her. It was her fantasy, after all… In her dream, the man was overwhelmed with desire and stripped her bare before she straddled his hips and rode him hard.

“My name is Sapphire and I’m here from Fantasies.” The muscles in Felix’s body visibly relaxed. Fantasies was an elite at home prostitute service. Their website allowed for patrons to pick any girl with whatever body specifications, kinks, accents, accessories or outfits the men desired. Fantasies ensured that all of their girls were devoid of STDs and had contraceptives so that men who wanted to enjoy the pleasure of sex without the pressure of condoms could be free to do so.

And then I’ll lock the bedroom door, drop to my knees, and let my cunt take over. Some days it’s slow and teasing: oil-slick hands stroking him hard while I whisper how good he’s being, how fast he’s healing. Some days it’s rough: him flipping me over the hospital bed the moment his wife steps out, fucking me so hard the metal frame rattles, my scrubs around my ankles, his hand over my mouth so the neighbors don’t hear me scream his name. Sometimes they want my tits first: mouths latched on, sucking until my nipples are raw and oversensitive, milked like I’m their private fantasy.