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I hoped he would soon be as well. He leaned over and held himself up with his arms as best he could, but I could still feel his weight getting heavy on me. His hairy belly pressing on my abdomen was not as unpleasant as I had imagined either. I knew he would come inside me soon and I waited for it. I gave him verbal encouragement hoping to bring him to climax as soon as possible. He said somethings in German, but I couldn't understand him. Occasionally, I heard my name among the words. He began thrusting much harder, until with a loud grunt, he was done. I didn't feel the cum squirting inside me at all, but I knew he climaxed none-the-less.

I cried out, hands fisting the sheets as he bobbed his head, tongue swirling around me. “Fuck, your mouth...Ryan...slow down...” I begged, hips bucking up. He held my thighs open wider, taking me deeper until his nose pressed against my stomach. He pulled off with a wet pop. “Taste so good. But I want more.” Two thick fingers pressed against my hole without warning. He pushed one inside, rough and insistent. “Too dry...fuck, it burns,” I hissed, clenching around the intrusion. “You’ll take it.” He worked the finger deeper, curling it until he found that spot. My cock jumped and I moaned loud. “There it is. Your prostate loves this, doesn’t it, little brother?”

They both looked at each other before Remy spoke. “Listen, we aren’t asking you to make a choice right now. Or even to choose. I know the whole scenario is wild as hell. But just know we’re here for you. Okay? This isn’t just about sex, It’s about whatever you need Whatever,” he repeated. I scoffed. “How do I know that? For all I know, you all could be making this whole thing up.” Remy nodded. “He thought you’d say that.” With that, he pulled out his phone and pulled up a voice note. “Play it.”

I cried out against his mouth, the suddenness making my walls flutter around him. He curled his fingers, stroking that perfect spot inside me while his thumb circled my clit with devastating rhythm. “That’s it,” he growled against my lips. “Feel how greedily your cunt grips me. So tight and so fucking wet for your professor.” The dirty words sent fresh heat rushing through me. I rocked against his hand, chasing the building pressure, my breasts felt heavy, nipples begging for attention. He seemed to sense it. His free hand tugged down the neckline of my dress exposing one breast.

THEMES: Nightclub, Lesbian love, LGBTQ, Dom- Sub energy, bodily discovery, Funatari. KINKS: Belt play, Foot play, foot fuck, Tit play, Tit fuck, Dirty talk, Size tease, Eye contact control. LESSY'S POV I take my time there, sucking it like candy, my tongue poking at the pee hole in the middle. Feeling that Dnaria shudders again, and I peek up to see her closing her eyes briefly.

The pizza box was still on the table, the smell of it mixing with the stench of sex and sweat in the air. Her hair stuck to her neck, and I brushed it aside, kissing her shoulder, tasting the salt on her skin as I kept thrusting, her body shaking under me. I thrust hard one last time, my penis deep inside Ariana’s pussy, and came, my cum pouring into her, filling her up. Her body shook under me, her vagina squeezing me tight as she moaned loud, her own orgasm hitting. We collapsed onto the couch, my chest heaving, sweat dripping down my face. Her naked body pressed against me, her breasts sticky with my cum from before, her thighs wet with our juices.

Thank god. When I glanced back at the laptop again, I noticed that I could see the edge of a folder window behind the document. Clicking on it, I found myself staring at a large number of files. The folder was called "UNPUBLISHED WORKS". Quietly scrolling through the various files, I decided to pick another document randomly and see what it was like. Sure enough, it was another erotica story. After just a few paragraphs, I deduced that it was a story about a new intern being hired in at a company, and the owner's son entering into a "forbidden" fling with her. Unable to resist, I quickly scrolled through the pages, looking for another sex scene.

I melted into the kiss, tasting the wine and the passion and the promise of many more nights exactly like this one. Best drunk sex of my life.

I had come upon the above ad while surfing through an Internet sex site, and it caught my attention for a number of reasons. Not the least of these was an accompanying photograph, showing a cute, smiling woman with a wide, full, red mouth and long, rather unruly, curly blonde hair. The idea of fucking a babe like this – in front of her manfriend – was tempting indeed. Watersports were one of my kinks too, and I had often played piss games with my womanfriend. The couple, I noted, lived in my city. Did I dare contact them?

“I do not have money now but I promise that I would make you feel good. And maybe you spent a lot of time with me because you love me.” “Already? I have not even seen the size of your dick.” “It might not be a nine inches like you expect but it sure would fit in that tight pussy of yours.”. “And even if it does not fit, I am always open to three homes and even four somes. The more the merrier. With that last text, she logged off with no good nights or sweet texts. I wanted to be the one saying those but we were not all that familiar. There was no one really active anymore on the site so I spent all night read sex stories and watching erotica videos to add to my knowledge and be able to have