Pet Play Erotica 소설 & 이야기

"I'm going to take your pants off now, baby. You okay with that?" I lick my lips. "Yes." A predatory smile takes over Callan's face as he flicks the button on my jeans. "Lay back, Erica." I do as I'm told and lay back against the couch. He then grips my jeans and tugs them over my hips and down my legs, leaving me in just my panties. His eyes darken when his gaze zeroes in on what's between my legs. "I can't wait to get my mouth on this pussy." Sliding his palms up my calves and in between my thighs, Callan spreads my legs wide. "Hold your legs open, Erica. Show me what's mine. Show me what no other man has had the pleasure of tasting or ever will." He inches his face a little closer, and I

I beg, beg for him to let me come, but he says nothing, merely looking at me with that unabated hunger as his fingers toy with my most sensitive spot. And then something shifts deep inside. I scream, unable to contain my pleasure anymore, and clench on his hand. Pleasure swells up from my core and I drench his hand in female wetness. By the time it finishes, my face is damp with tears and sweat, and my knees are trembling. “Was that good?” he whispers, those blue eyes gleaming. “Was that what my baby needed?” I can’t even answer because I’m all wrung out. Pete chuckles low in his throat, and then slowly works my panties off my legs. I’m not even embarrassed now, my pink slit swollen and

As she pulled back I saw Dustin swallow hard and look at us with an equal excitement. Turning her back to me, she leaned closer to Dustin, pressing her boobs right up his face while she placed her mouth in his ear, and she wasn’t even being quiet, she was loud enough for me to hear her. “My pussy is dripping wet right now,” Penelope said as she guided Dustin’s hand between her legs, and when he touched her cunt, I knew because his eyes lit up at once. “I can’t wait to have your cock buried inside my drippy wet cunt.”

TeacherPet: last night TeacherPet: after you texted me back Me: Oh? TeacherPet: ya, I was feeling anxious until then TeacherPet: then I could relax Me: What did you think about? TeacherPet: About today.. telling you about my orgasms TeacherPet: and you getting turned on Me: Is it like you imagined? TeacherPet: kinda TeacherPet: except in my fantasy we ended up meeting up Me: ah… TeacherPet: wouldn't that be fun? Me: yeah TeacherPet: hmm

he said. We lay there in bed, my good cheek resting on his shoulder while we examined her list. Wartenberg wheels, erotic electrostimulation, plastic wrap, animal roleplay, breast torture, edgeplay, human furniture, Japanese bondage, predicament bondage, sexual roleplay, suspension, wax play, wooden horse, figging, Sybian, humiliation and exposure, sexual denial. Those were the things she indicated she wanted to try. The things she'd marked as a gray area which she was unsure about trying were enemas, analingus, fisting, anal sex, auctioning or selling and something called nyotaimori.

That was when Tyler Peters walked back into my life. I hadn’t seen him since high school. Back then he was the boy every girl wanted…tall, sharp-featured, smart enough for every AP class, popular enough to date the ones with reputations. I was the quiet one who sat two rows over and never got asked out. I used to go home and lie in bed imagining his hands on me. Straps of my nightie pushed down, my own palms standing in for his as I cupped my bare tits and rubbed my nipples until they stood up hard. Then I’d shove the fabric between my legs and grind against it until it was soaked. In my head he saw I wasn’t wearing panties. He put his hand on my bare pussy. My fingers played in the folds fo

The lewd, dirty photos left nothing to the imagination — her tits and open cunt-hole on full display for other men to see and lust over. We had fantastic sex that night. When the opportunity came for her to appear in her first proper porno film, I agreed to accompany her and watch. I stood behind the lights and cameras as Kamilla lay there wantonly on the bed, her pussy on full display and her lovely soft tits exposed to Carl, the male stud.

A woman with red-dyed hair, maybe in her thirties, looked around and said slowly, “I checked just now. That body on the floor… That’s Pete.” “No way,” someone shouted back. “Pete’s only in his forties. That corpse looks ancient. The ages don’t match.” The woman sighed. “Do you remember what wish we all made yesterday? ‘No sickness, no pain, die peacefully of old age.’ Pete’s death… that matches the wish. We seriously underestimated this dungeon. Thought we could get clever and skate by. An SSS-level run isn’t a joke.” Messages scrolled across the air like a live chat again.

"Fuck my wet little pussy." The vibration intensified as I cranked it higher. The ears fluttered wildly against my clit, sending shockwaves through my entire body. My thighs shook violently, muscles tensing as the coil wound tighter and tighter in my belly. I slammed the toy deeper, faster, the curved head grinding against my g-spot mercilessly.

“Touch yourself. Right here. Right now. Let them watch.” The comments urged her on. “Please, baby.” “Touch that pretty pussy.” “Do it for us.” Maya’s entire body trembled. Slowly, shakily, she pressed the buzzing toy against herself. Her moan ripped through the room. The chat went feral. “YESSSSS.” “Fuck, she’s gorgeous.” “Make her scream!” Zoe kissed her hard, swallowing the sound. “That’s it,” she whispered against her lips. “Good girl. Give them what they came for.”